Chapter 15 The only generation of martial goddesses
Although he didn't know how powerful Jiang Xiang was, Ling Ling still nodded and ran to the opposite side while they were not paying attention, while pulling the girls' arms.
"Let's get upstairs."
The man wearing a yellow chrysanthemum resort suit and wearing a Buddhist bead on his hand saw Ling Ling's movements, and raised the iron rod in his hand to smash it at the back of the female clerk who had just been cut her hair.
Tony was so frightened that he rushed straight over, seeing the silver-white light and shadow hitting him, he closed his eyes sharply but didn't feel the pain.
Slowly opening his eyes, there was only an iron rod and a rolling wheelchair that had burst the core of the chair cushion.
Ling Ling followed the scratches on the floor, and saw that Jiang Xiang was still quietly leaning on the chair, and her condescending sitting posture was unique and extremely conspicuous, she stepped on her high heel and clicked on the end of the scratch, and glanced at the second floor.
Ling Ling understood, pulled Tony and left, "Hide..."
It was not only Ling Ling who met his eyes, but also the Buddha beads that were getting closer and closer.
The thick arm patted the exposed belly, "Do you want to succeed?" I'll wait until I'm done cleaning up this man. β
The woman was full of harmless smiles and a sweet and lovely voice, "Don't be a garbage man, gentleman." β
The back of the hand with a shallow fascia was raised in the air, and the middle finger, ring finger, and little finger were bent together, "Lady First!" β
Men scoff, lady first? This woman is so crazy that she actually messed with the three of them.
Watch her hum leisurely with her legs crossed, and watch the terrible sound of the iron rod dragging on the ground nothing. The white hand raised and removed the curling iron on her head, and before she could remove the three, she waved the iron rod over.
The girls who ran to the second floor were frightened, and when they counted the number of customers, they saw that there was still a woman left on the first floor, and they cried out in fright, and the woman who was still in the center of the storm looked up at them.
She should be in her early twenties, a wisp of green silk playfully bounces around her neck, covering her delicate face, outlining a beautiful line on the side of her nose, and her lips are half-open to reveal her immature tiger teeth.
This hollow valley's orchid-like face was shattered by the mace-thick iron rod.
The girl volunteered, "I'm going to pull her up." β
Ling Ling's face regained her ruddy complexion, and with a wave of her little hand, she blocked the only way, "Don't go, she is the martial goddess of Linke University." β
The girl stared at her in surprise, she was a first-year student at Linke University.
The school has a traditional goddess competition, held every two years, one out of a hundred to elect the goddess who can represent the school's faΓ§ade, but there is a double yolk egg with one article and one martial arts, Wen is the principal's daughter, Wu is the pioneer of the taekwondo school team of the former Lin University of Science and Technology, and the national second-stage champion.
does not rely on appearance, purely relies on strength to become the first person of the goddess, the only generation of martial goddesses.
Jiang Yu's little feet only took a few steps, and when he sat in his seat, he gracefully dodged the iron rod, pinched his waist and warned him, "Then even if I defend myself." β
She raised her leg and kicked over, and the man fell directly, making a painful pig cry, and Jiang Xu's ass was still sticking to the chair.
"Ahh Son! When the old lady holding the dog saw her son being kicked, she suddenly became angry, pointed at Jiang Xu's nose and shouted, "Dare to beat my son, kill you believe it or not!" β
"Kill me? Do you have what it takes? β
Jiang wanted to pick up her soiled coat and quickly called out to the face of the man closest to her. Grabbing the two sleeves with one hand and pulling them back, the man lay down in the glass ballast on the ground, and hit two dead buttons directly on his face.
She snatched the bat from the man's hand, and looked back and smashed it at the Buddha bead man who had just gotten up.
The boss looked at the second and third children who fell to the ground, and roared in distress, "Stinky bitch, don't think you're a woman, I won't dare to hit you." β
Jiang Yu's blood-colored eyes sank, and he stepped forward in two or three steps and kicked him violently, and the boss didn't even notice the speed of the other party, so he was kicked to the ground by her.