"Sure what?"

"Sometimes I know it in my heart, and it's not the same as saying it from the person concerned. I just want to know from your mouths, is it Fang Feifei? Ling Ye looked at the other party and said.

Zhang Xing frowned, a little hesitant. The bald head had already moved two steps quietly, approached Ling Ye, squinted at her and said, "You want to hear us so much, what is the reason for the recording?" ”

Ling Ye raised the fruit knife in his hand, his left hand spread out, empty, "I still have a third hand to record?" ”

The little little bit of space silently raised his hand and said: The third hand is here.

Everyone didn't know about the existence of Xiao Budian, so naturally they would no longer doubt it, but they just approached Ling Ye step by step with their bald heads, and said softly: "It's her, what can you do?" ”

They had already learned from Fang Feifei that Qin Jiaojiao's parents were divorced, and she was just a child that neither side wanted to have, and she had no background at all. So, even if she is bullied, what can she do?

Ling Ye heard the disdain in his tone, and smiled indifferently: "Call the police." ”

"Do you have proof? Even if we testify to you, but can our one-sided words be regarded as evidence? What's more, we can't say it's her at all. ”

Ling Ye raised his eyes and looked at the bald head that had come half a meter in front of him, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "That's enough." ”

The bald head frowned, not understanding, but it didn't prevent him from making a move.

As a gangster who often fights, his skills are naturally not too bad, so he stretched out his hand to grab Ling Ye's right arm holding the fruit knife, Ling Ye was already on guard, and at the moment when he was about to approach, he raised his right hand and cut it without any hesitation.

With a "poof", the knife rose and fell, the fruit knife in Ling Ye's hand was dyed bright red, and the bald head's right arm left a faint red mark on the back of the hand, and the skin and flesh were surging.

The bald head grabbed the hanging right arm with his left hand, his face was hideous, and he looked at Ling Ye with no trace of contempt.

After all, all the girls before, even if they resisted, they were just struggling twice, not really daring to do it.

Just like when she stabbed herself in the neck at the beginning, she really dared to kill, and ......

The bald head met Ling Ye's gaze, and her eyes did not have any superfluous emotions from beginning to end, and they were very calm.

That's the scariest part.

I suddenly regretted taking this order, but now it is useless to regret it.

With a cold face, the dark light under his eyes flickered, and finally said: "Zhang Xing, Wang Wei, crazy man, let's go together!" ”

Before, they were just doing it one by one, but now they are even more depraved to the point that four big men bully a girl, it's really...

What the hell!

Without thinking too much, the four of them rushed towards Ling Ye from different directions, as long as they restrained her right hand holding the knife.

Ling Ye frowned, but his eyes were very calm, but he knew in his heart that he really couldn't escape today's meal.

I wanted to delay a little longer and wait for the police to arrive, but now it's impossible.

However, a cold light flashed in her eyes, even if she was beaten, it wouldn't make them feel better!

Rather, it's not necessarily just a matter of being beaten.

Since Fang Feifei found these people, it must not be as simple as just beating them.

Lowering her eyes, the hand holding the fruit knife was extremely hard, when they all rushed towards her, Ling Ye hadn't learned any tricks after all, plus the strength gap between men and women, in this case, she was even more wasteful.

First, the bald head rushed to the front again, and when Ling Ye swung the knife at him, the shoulder was grabbed from behind, and she turned around neatly and waved the knife at Zhang Xing!

It's just that someone punched him hard in the back, "Humph! ”

He snorted again, ignoring the pain on his body, and continued to raise the knife in his hand to Zhang Xing!

It's just that the other party has already been prepared, and his strength and speed can't compare to the other party, so he was easily grabbed by his raised hand, and the free left hand was a punch to his stomach!

Ling Ye suddenly felt that his mouth was filled with a fishy sweet taste, and his stomach was constantly churning in pain.

Even so, Ling Ye still kept his senses, and the pinched right hand backhanded down, and suddenly, cut his wrist!

The great pain made him uncontrollable and let go, but Wang Wei and the madman also made a move, firmly clamping her shoulders, arms, and both hands were controlled, and he stretched out his right leg and stomped on the person who controlled his right hand and his foot!

The other party screamed in pain, but before Xu Liubai could break free and fight back, Zhang Xing had already come to the front and stretched out his left hand and slapped Ling Ye's right cheek fiercely.

"Smack!"

Ling Ye only felt that his face was not his own, it hurt so much. The fishy sweetness in the throat couldn't help but overflow the corners of the lips.

The body fell down a little uncontrollably, and Zhang Xing grabbed her hair and squatted down in front of her. Looking at Ling Ye, a pair of eyes were full of gloom, but the tone was exceptionally pure: "Little sister, you are very powerful, I have to say, you are the first girl to hurt us." ”

As she spoke, her bright red right hand gently patted Ling Ye's left cheek, and the bright red stained her cheek.

Ling Ye held the dagger in his hand and wanted to greet Zhang Xing, but the person who called the madman took a step ahead, stepped on her hand, moved it vigorously, and said with a smile: "Little sister, I returned you with that kick just now." ”

Ling Ye bit her lower lip tightly to prevent making a sound. But this is what makes Zhang Xing even more unhappy.

He wanted to see her screaming and crying and begging for mercy, just like the girls before.

pinched her chin with her right hand, and the area around her white and tender chin instantly flushed, and her cheeks, which had been beaten by Zhang Xing just now, were also red and swollen.

Ling Ye stretched out his left hand and didn't raise it, but he was controlled by the bald head again.

It's just that, even so, her clear eyes are still calm. Zhang Xing was unhappy, so with a smile on his face, his tone was full of malice: "Guess what, what else does Fang Feifei let us do besides letting us beat you?" ”

Ling Ye just looked at him straightly, as if waiting for him to continue, Zhang Xing also saw it, and said softly: "She said, let's take your 'artistic' photos~"

When Zhang Xing spoke, he stared at Ling Ye without blinking, for fear of missing a trace of her emotions, but from beginning to end, the other party was faint.

Zhang Xing frowned and snorted coldly, he didn't know if Ling Ye really didn't care, or pretended not to care, he couldn't see it,

This was different from what he thought, he couldn't help the malice in his heart, and smiled at Ling Ye and said, "You beg me, you beg me, maybe I'll let you go as soon as I'm happy?" ”

"Fun?" Midnight.

Zhang Xing sank his face, and when he looked at Ling Ye's eyes as if he had seen through everything, he felt uncomfortable.

There was no longer teasing her emotions, "Wang Wei, take your phone, ready to start." ”

When he said this, he didn't miss Ling Ye's expression, and there was still no change.

As Wang Wei approached, he took out his mobile phone and pointed it at her face. Zhang Xing also let go of the hand that was pinching her chin, and instead fell to her neckline...