As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Mo Qianhong quickly ran out of the classroom with her schoolbag, the high school was already late after school, and she was afraid that her cheap brother would be in a hurry.

trotted all the way to the gate of the sprout primary school next door, and saw four or five boys gathered together from a distance, and it was Mo Zhengtu who was surrounded in the center.

His hair was messy at the moment, the collar of his short-sleeved shirt was open, and a button had fallen somewhere.

His expression was full of gloom and violence, and even though he was about to be beaten by the group, he was not afraid at all.

The boy at the head was a little fat man, he had a very loud voice, and he roared triumphantly: "Mo Zhengtu, you are dead today!" Now the teachers are gone, and no one will come to save you! ”

"If you want to fight, you can fight, where did you get so much! You all go together, don't be afraid! Mo Zhengtu clenched his little fists and prepared to fight.

Mo Qianhong rushed over quickly and grabbed the little fat man's collar: "You little bastards, dare to bully my brother, my sister beat you all over the ground!" ”

"There are five of us, there are only two of them, they can't beat us, brothers, give it to me!" The little fat man roared with his teeth and claws, and at the same time stretched out his legs to kick Mo Qianhong.

When Mo Zhengtu saw it, his eyes immediately turned red, and he pounced on it and smashed it into the little fat man's eyes.

Mo Qianhong was learning ancient martial arts in the previous world, and it was not too easy to deal with a few hairy children, she dodged the little fat man's feet sideways, and at the same time reached out to block Mo Zhengtu's fist.

"Dirty woman, why are you stopping me?" Mo Zhengtu said angrily.

"Little fool, you don't hit people in the face, do you understand?" She leaned into his ear and whispered as she stretched out her leg to trip the little fat man to the ground.

When the other four children saw the little fat man fall, they rushed up together, some waving their fists indiscriminately, and some stretching out their legs and kicking indiscriminately.

Mo Qianhong counted on her toes and easily kicked all four children away, given that these were all elementary school students, she had a good grasp of the strength of her kicks, which could not only hurt their buttocks, but also not cause substantial damage.

The little fat man got up from the ground, picked up his schoolbag and rushed over again, this time Mo Qianhong's face sank, she couldn't bear to hurt the children, and spared them, but this guy still used a weapon.

Although the schoolbag cannot be regarded as a real weapon, it contains a stationery box and books, and if you really hit the face, it may break the bridge of the nose and even cause a broken phase.

She took a step back, grabbed the little fat man's belt, pressed him to the ground with her knees, and then slapped him hard on the ass a few times.

Accompanied by a dull slap, the fat man cried loudly, and the other four rushed over desperately, one was kicked down by Mo Zhengtu, and the remaining three were all tripped by Mo Qianhong's sweeping legs.

This time she showed no mercy, and fell so hard that the three children cried with their buttocks and couldn't get up for half a day.

Mo Qianhong patted the ash on his hand, hugged Mo Zhengtu's shoulders and left in a dashing manner, the little fat man cried and choked behind them, and shouted unconvinced: "My brother is also from Qisheng Middle School, I'll let him beat you tomorrow!" ”

"Okay, I'll wait!" Mo Qianhong waved her hand without looking back.

"Dirty, sister, you're so good!" Mo Zhengtu stared at her.

"Speak well, my sister is my sister, next time I dare to add a dirty word, my sister will rip off your pants and spank your ass!" Mo Qianhong stretched out her finger and poked his forehead angrily.