This scum born of a mistress dares to show off in front of him. He must be beaten until he dares not say a word.
The run-down alley was deserted. It had just rained and there were puddles on the ground. Wu You pouted and spat on Gu Xiao, grabbed his hair and slammed him against the wall: "Was it Wen Qiao last time? Standing up for you? You think we are afraid of you just because Wen Qiao is here? What are you dreaming about? This is our internal affairs. Why does she, a member of the Central Conservatory of Music, have to get involved?"
Wen Qiao did not rush forward, but took out her cell phone to take a video. Wu You and several of his followers punched and kicked Gu Xiao. After collecting enough evidence, she stepped forward.
There was a pile of bamboo poles beside the alley. She picked up one and used it as a leverage, as if she had suddenly acquired martial arts skills. She leaped over and kicked Wu You on the back.
Wu You was caught off guard and kicked by such a huge force that his head hit the wall, and blood immediately came out of his head.
"Who the fuck?"
Wen Qiao hit him on the head with a bamboo pole and said in a sinister voice: "I think the beating you received last time was not enough."
The boy in the class took out his cell phone tremblingly, as if he also wanted to secretly take a video. Wen Qiao reached over with a bamboo stick and accurately knocked the phone out of the boy's hand. The boy looked at her in fear and trepidation.
Wen Qiao had a long bamboo pole in his hand and hit the boy on the leg with it. The boy wailed and fell to his knees on the ground.
Wu You gritted his teeth and said, "It's you again. Why do you always have to meddle in other people's business? I advise you to leave immediately if you know what's best for you."
Wen Qiao lowered his head and sneered: "This is what I want to say to you. The beating you received last time was obviously not enough."
Just as he finished speaking, a few more boys came to the alley.
Wu You smiled smugly, "It's not too late for you to leave now."
A total of four more boys came, plus the three of them, there were seven boys in total.
Wen Qiao said calmly, "There is no word 'roll' in my dictionary."
Wu You burst out laughing: "That's crazy enough. Today I'll let you see if there is a word like 'crazy' in your dictionary."
Gu Xiao grabbed Wen Qiao's wrist and said worriedly, "Forget it, Wen Qiao, let's go quickly. Don't fight them head-on. They have more people and more power."
Wen Qiao clenched the bamboo pole in her hand and reached out to stop him: "Don't worry, sister-in-law will take care of it for you."
As soon as she finished speaking, she grabbed a bamboo pole and hit the aggressive boy directly on the chest. The force was so strong that the boy stepped back and bumped into three boys behind him. All four boys were knocked to the ground by the bamboo pole.
Of course they refused to accept this and jumped up again with a somersault.
Wen Qiao sneered, leaped over, and using the cement bag piled next to him, kicked Wu You in the chest again.
There was a chaotic fight all of a sudden, but Wen Qiao's movements were as smooth as flowing water. In the chaos of punches, he used his strength to counter attack, punched the man hard and kicked him down with one kick.
Of course, with seven boys attacking her together, it was impossible for her to remain unharmed. Soon, her face was bruised. This punch made her even angrier, and she attacked her even more ruthlessly.
Soon there were many wailing boys lying on the ground.
Wen Qiao was caught off guard and didn't notice that a boy behind him was rushing towards him with a big brick. Gu Xiao didn't have time to think at all, he flew over and protected him from behind.
(End of this chapter)