"Brother Qiu is still you, Brother Qiu!"

On the way back, in the excitement of the lively voice, the voices of several people suddenly paused, and several people paused, and then Xiaopang's panicked voice sounded.

"Qiu, Brother Qiu!"

Qiu Fei moved his wrist, and when he heard his voice and the direction he was facing, he half-raised his eyes, and his gaze fell not far ahead-

Qiu Fei's face also changed slightly, squinting and frowning slightly.

"Why, why is there another wave, but at this time, ......"

"There's no way, Lao Zhao isn't here, we don't know that this group of people just happened to come to block it!"

"What should I do, Brother Qiu?"

If I hadn't met the three high-ranking people before, I might still be able to fight a dozen, but now-

Behind him, Xiaopang and the others covered their still faintly painful wounds, feeling a headache.

Different from the group of teenagers in the three high schools before, where they walked forward in the alley, there were a few young people who looked like adults with cigarettes in their mouths, looking at this side with ruffians.

Their eyes were locked in Qiu Fei's direction, staring at Qiu Fei's face, and the few of them seemed to be vaguely talking.

"It's him, isn't it?"

"Seems to be."

Immediately, a few people got up, and those who were obviously not good surrounded Qiu Fei and the others.

Qiu Fei lowered his eyes, held down the little fat who was about to go up and ask who was coming, frowned quietly, took a step back, and lifted his lips sideways-

"A few of you, you will run directly later, they will not chase you." Qiu Fei said coldly.

"Then, what about you, Brother Qiu?"

"Who the hell are these people? What's going on! Why don't you let go of Brother Qiu! ”

"Brother Qiu, we can't leave you!" Several teenagers said with tears in their voices.

"As you are now, staying is a drag on me." After Qiu Fei hurriedly spit out this sentence, he looked back at the two people who rushed over to catch him, unlike the previous few teenagers who fought with brute force, their movements were neat and skillful.

Qiu Fei bent down with a calm face and immediately dodged it, and punched the opponent in the abdomen, but soon received a kick in the back.

With a muffled snort, Qiu Fei took two steps back, his face slightly gloomy.

From Lao Zhao's injury, no one on the road stared at him to see if someone blocked him, and then to the group of people in Sangao who just retaliated, Xiaopang was injured and had no way to deal with this group of people.

It's just a step-by-step foreshadowing.

He was so cautious, but the other party still found an opportunity.

No way.

Qiu Fei's eyes were heavy, no matter what, he couldn't be caught by them.

But—

There was a faint pain in the place where he was injured before and today, and he really couldn't walk away.

Seeing that the two people in front of him immediately retracted, their eyes were sharp, and they pounced towards Qiu Fei again, and when they were directly aimed at Qiu Fei in front of the door with one punch-

"Brother Qiu!!" The little fat over there took a few steps back, and before he could run away completely, he saw that Qiu Fei was injured and shouted with a crying voice.

But—"So the wounds on your body were the ones they hit?" ”

A sweet and innocent voice sounded.

Qiu Fei looked at the oncoming young man's fist, and he didn't have time to touch his face.

Bang!

In the next second, the man fell down all his stomach, lying at his feet like a dog eating.

Qiu Fei was stunned for a moment, and slowly looked up from the person's gaze.

His gaze was fixed on the foot, which was on the man's back.

The small long legs were slender and powerful, and they kicked the man's back, and raised their heads to stare at their own beautiful eyes in confusion, bright and innocent.

Still a little silly, after seeing him, the woman smiled at him.