The little fat man got up and stood next to Qin Lei, and laughed in a low voice: "Lao Tzu beats men, you beat women, all of them are put down, how about it?" ”

Qin Lei counted a few games, except for the big fat man who had already fallen down, there were a total of four women and three men. Distressed: "Is it okay to do the same half?" ”

The little fat man didn't react: "What is the same half?" ”

Qin Lei said embarrassedly: "It's not fun to just fight a woman." Divide me into two men. ”

Before she could finish speaking, the whip of the girl in red with the pigtails came over like a poisonous snake. Qin Lei took off his robe and danced in his hand, instantly entangled with the whip. Qin Lei grabbed the head of the whip and pulled it into his arms. The woman in red on the opposite side was small after all. was staggered and dragged over, and the little fat man insidiously stretched out his feet, and the woman in red fell out fiercely.

fell on the carpet, it didn't hurt the vital point, but it hurt face. The woman in red sat up and screamed, "Sisters, on your shoulders." ”

The men and women sitting at the table could not sit still, and they got up and walked to the middle of the field. The tall and thin young man followed behind silently, and did not speak, but just looked at Qin Lei thoughtfully.

Qin Lei looked at the three women in strong suits with some surprise, one pulled out the Emei thorn from his head, the other took out the soft sword from his waist, and the other took out a sledgehammer from under the table even more excessively.

He turned his head with difficulty and asked the little fat man, "What kind of martial arts sect is this?" ”

The little fat man sneered: "These girls are the laughing stock of our Kyoto, don't pay attention to them." Besides, what else do we have to be afraid of? ”

Before the words fell, the four women attacked the little fat man together. Like a swarm of wild bees and butterflies, they spiked around him. The little fat man didn't seem to expect it to develop into a fight, and there was nothing his body except there. The embarrassment of being killed by soft swords and short assassinations. Fortunately, I have practiced on weekdays, and my skills are quite agile, and my chubby body is dripping and spinning, and there is no major problem for a while, but I have also been scratched countless small wounds, and blood flows out, which looks terrible.

The two men screamed and attacked Qin Lei. Qin Lei looked at the four girls with decent kung fu, and greatly despised the little fat man in his heart, knowing that the little fat man was not so kind and let himself deal with women. It turned out to be a group of tigresses.

Qin Lei kicked one side, kicked on the waist of the one on the left, and then slashed a knife on the neck of the other, and the two almost powerless sons fell to the ground in relief, unwilling to get up.

At this time, the little fat man has become a blood gourd. Seeing that these women were ruthless, not knowing the severity, Qin Lei was slightly annoyed in his heart, stepped forward and pulled down the little fat man, and took the four women himself.

Seeing Qin Lei coming out, the whip girl at the head snorted coldly: "Little white face, get out to the side, block the trade of our four women in Kyoto, beware of scratching your face." ”

Qin Lei saw her ruthless appearance, and his heart was disgusted. laughed softly: "I'll teach you how to be a person today." As he spoke, he slipped something from his cuffs, held it in his hand, and rubbed it forward. I pounce on the whipping children. The long whip was most afraid of getting close, and the whip children hurriedly retreated. The other three women came to the rescue from three directions.

Unexpectedly, Qin Lei's lightning-like figure stopped without warning, and he didn't look back, and when he kicked back, he heard a miserable scream, and then the sound of falling to the ground. At this time, the other two women killed, one of them stabbed Qin Lei in the chest with an Emei thorn, Qin Lei used the object in his hand to tease, and the Emei thorn happened to be pierced on that thing.

The weapon in Qin Lei's hand turned out to be a chair leg. At this time, everyone realized that the chair that Qin Lei was sitting on had only two legs left, and he leaned on the other chair, but he didn't fall down.

A chair with four legs. So when the other one flew out of Qin Lei's cuff and smashed the woman who made the hammer, no one was surprised anymore.

One shines on the face, and two fall. The woman with the Emei thorn let go of her weapon and slapped Qin Lei's cheek with gritted teeth.

Qin Lei sneered and shot like lightning.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", but it was the woman who was covering her cheeks. She looked at Qin Lei's raised right hand in disbelief.

The woman who made the whip screamed, "How dare you! "Crazy stepped forward.

Qin Lei turned his head to look at her, and slapped his backhand on the other cheek of the Emei stabbing woman.

The woman who made the whip look like a mad tiger and cried and cursed: "How dare you? How dare you? "Fell in front of Qin Lei.

Qin Lei's face was expressionless, and he raised his right hand and slapped it fiercely, just on the left cheek of the whip girl. The whip woman's face slammed to the right, and Qin Lei's right hand slapped her right cheek with a backhand. The whip children were beaten in a daze, and they were a little overwhelmed.

The tall and thin man finally stepped forward and saluted Qin Lei with his fists: "Weichen Wen Mingren greets the Fifth Highness. ”

Qin Lei squinted his eyes and sneered: "Third Prince Wen is so patient. ”

Wen San smiled gently: "Originally, there was a place for His Highness, how could Mingren speak." It's just that the sisters have been defeated, so Mingren has no choice but to beg for mercy and beg His Highness to let them go. ”

Qin Lei was surprised: "Prime Minister Wen actually has such a tiger girl?" Which one? ”

The little fat man pointed at the whip and said with a smile: "This Wen Ruotong, who is known as 'sweeping Kyoto with a whip', Miss Wen is." ”

Qin Lei pouted and looked at the pigtailed girl whose faces were already swollen into hair cakes, and smiled at Wen Mingren: "Brother Wen is known as a civilized person, so he must be civilized and polite, how can he teach his sister to be a dominatrix who shouts and kills at every turn?" ”

looked at the little fat man again, and said with a smile: "It wouldn't be strange if Brother Li's sister was like this." ”

The little fat man grinned and said, "My sister is knowledgeable, gentle and beautiful, so don't compare it with this shrew." ”

Wen Sangongzi's sister heard the word 'shrew', woke up from her ignorance, and said angrily: "Who is a shrew, you *** are a shrew......"

didn't wait for her to finish speaking, in Wen San's exclamation, Qin Lei's right palm waved fiercely again, and the bluffing Wen Ruotong held back his words.

Qin Lei's palm fluttered down on her swollen and shiny cheeks, rubbed it lightly, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" ”

Wen Ruotong has not dared to poke her finger since she was born, where has she been hurt like this, she has already been stupid by Qin Lei, that big mouth is genuine. She said timidly, "It hurts." ”

Qin Lei smiled, raised his palm without warning, slapped it again, and said coldly: "Remember the pain, if you want to be pitied, keep your duty as a woman." If you want to dance with a knife and a gun, don't think of yourself as a woman. ”

He raised his hand again, and was so frightened that the whip child covered his cheeks and squatted on the ground. The slap landed on the face of the Emei stabbing woman who sneaked up behind her. Qin Lei turned around, stared coldly at the woman who covered her cheeks and stared at him with a resentful expression, and sneered: "That kind of dancing knives and guns to bully people, shouting who says that women are inferior to men." Once at a disadvantage, a woman who cries that she is a woman is the most annoying. ”

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