After all, I couldn't wait for Ling Zhiqing to come over.

Song Jianqiu's cold eyes swept over everyone, and her cold and calm words immediately aroused the anger of this group of people; A group of big men, scorned by a girl who is still underage, anyone will be angry, right? Not to mention a bunch of thugs who eat while licking the blood on the knife edge.

"! So arrogant! ”

"This chick is crazy, isn't she?"

"It seems that if you don't give a little bitterness, you won't know which green onion you are!"

"Sister-in-law, don't stop me, let me clean up this little girl!"

Zhang Shuilan didn't expect that this girl would dare to say such a thing, in the face of the excitement of the crowd and the people who rushed over, she stopped this, and she couldn't stop that, and in the end, all the anxiety was replaced by a sigh, and she could only watch from the sidelines, trying not to let things develop to a more serious point.

Originally, Zhang Shuilan stopped in front of them, and these people still had some scruples, but now seeing that the other party was not ready to stop, they immediately rushed towards Song Jianqiu one by one, and the green light flashing in their eyes was like a group of wolves that had been hungry for a long time, and pounced towards the sheep.

One of them approached, with a cruel smile on his face, stretched out his hand to her, and said: "Little girl, don't struggle obediently, let my brother touch it a few times first, and make sure you are so cool that you still want it!" ”

Song Jianqiu looked at each other coldly, and before the outstretched hand touched him, he had already swung out a punch and hit the other party's face.

Suddenly, an adult man of more than 100 pounds flew out on the spot and smashed into the group of people who were surrounding, and there was a scream.

With a punch, there is no room for it, Song Jianqiu didn't learn any beautiful footwork, he went straight into the crowd with a single knife, and his fists and feet flew, whether he was holding a steel pipe or a machete, no one was an enemy at all, and he couldn't help a small fist and a kick, and he fell to the ground, and the screams of pain came and went.

This group of people, although there have been a lot of fights, but in fact, they are all groups of people with no technical level, to put it mildly, it is a brawl, and if it is ugly, it is a fight, and it depends entirely on which side there are more people to win, and fewer people to lose.

Even if there are a few ruthless people among them, they are basically the same as Song Jianqiu, relying entirely on the instinct to fight, however, even if there is such a thing as natural instinct, there are high and low.

Song Jianqiu herself is not an ordinary person, she is a cultivator, and her talent is naturally several levels higher than that of ordinary people.

Under this kind of power, no matter how good the talent of ordinary people is, what can they do?

After a burst of ping-pong crisp sounds, the machete steel pipe fell to the ground, and almost everyone was lying on the ground, only Zhang Shuilan, who was standing on the sidelines and watching, and the two mice, who had been standing still, did not fall to the ground.

The former was because Song Jianqiu saw the reason why he protected her before and let her go, while the latter was because she was too lazy to go upstairs and needed a ventilator to report the news, so she went up and called people down.

She didn't know anyone else, so she only knew this mouse.

"How many people are there, call them down!"

Song Jianqiu said with a cold face, while thinking to herself, no wonder Ling Zhiqing likes to fight so much, it turns out that beating people is such a cool thing, especially when beating a group of rookies, she can not only stretch her body, but also vent the anger in her heart, and don't worry about getting hurt or anything, there is no pressure at all, it's just like a massage, it's very comfortable!

Looking at the brother lying on the ground, the mouse's face was hard to see to the point of wanting to cry.

Sure enough, the previous uneasy premonitions were all right, it was not only the female teacher who had the problem, but the bigger problem was the little girl in front of her!

Is this still human?

But at the age of fifteen or sixteen, she is so powerful, no wonder when she was brought back by them, she was not panicked at all, nor was she afraid-if he was so good at fighting, TM He would not be panicked and afraid! It is estimated that from beginning to end, this girl has regarded this as a joke, and now, the biggest joke is him.

As one of the people still standing at the scene, Zhang Shuilan still stayed next to the plastic stool where Song Jianqiu was sitting, and when the latter punched a group of people, she maintained a stunned expression, until everyone was lying on the ground, she came back to her senses, looking at the little girl's back with complicated eyes, only feeling that her previous maintenance was all self-inflicted.

Maybe without her talking, this girl would have disposed of everyone here and gone home, right? Thinking about the fact that she took a few people to intercept it at noon during the day, it felt even more ridiculous.

Zhang Shuilan's mood was mixed, but when she heard that the other party asked the mouse to call someone above, she suddenly came back to her senses, and was about to open her mouth to beg this girl to let her husband go, when suddenly a voice came.

"I said why is there a mess down there, it turns out that you guys are messing around!"

The direction from which this voice came felt a little high, and when the three of them looked up, they saw Peng Tianfu walking down the stairs step by step, and when they saw their brother lying on the ground, they couldn't help frowning, and scolded: "What a group of useless guys, even a minor girl can't cope with it!" How will you work hard with me in the future? ”

After speaking, he seemed to see the mouse standing in place, and asked a little strangely, "Huh?" Mouse, how can you still stand? ”

“%&*#@！” followed Peng Tianfu downstairs, and the Thai guessed the song.

He didn't seem surprised at all when he saw the person lying on the ground, but said something with a smile on his face, only two people at the scene understood, one was Peng Tianfu, and the other was naturally Song Jianqiu.

However, this is just a joke, so there is no need for translation.

In fact, since Peng Tianfu went downstairs, she has been frowning and paying attention to the stairs, but she is not paying attention to Peng Tianfu, but the Thai man who is following Peng Tianfu.

This person is filled with an evil and bloody aura, and as a cultivator, she is naturally very keenly aware of it.

It's just that she was also surprised that in such a remote place, in a group of small gangsters, there would be an evil cultivator, which is also amazing.

And she could also feel that the young man who was walking in front was also entangled with a wisp of evil energy, I don't know if it was contaminated from this Thai evil cultivator, or if he had already joined it?

Thinking about it like this, I couldn't help but feel moved, could there be any secrets upstairs?

She narrowed her eyes, while looking at the other party, she was thinking in her heart, and the Thai guess Song, after teasing, noticed Song Jianqiu, the right eyebrow couldn't help but raise, and said to Peng Tianfu: "This girl is not an ordinary person, she has a Buddhist atmosphere!" ”

Hearing this, Peng Tianfu couldn't help but be shocked, turned his head and looked at Song Jianqiu carefully, only then did he faintly feel that the breath of the other party's body did make him feel frightened.

Looking at the people lying on the ground, it's no wonder that so many people are not the opponents of a little girl.

(End of chapter)