Seeing that four men rushed up behind him, Fang Bingqing flew directly and jumped in front of a slightly shorter man on the left.

The man saw Fang Bingqing suddenly appear, and his movements froze.

Fang Bingqing took this opportunity, hooked the corners of his mouth, grabbed the man's shoulders with both hands, and flipped over with his strength, turning over to the outside of the circle of people surrounded by strong men.

Before those people understood what was going on, Fang Bingqing took a few brisk steps plus a vertical jump. When he landed again, his right hand ripped off an aqua blue curtain on the side of the hall.

As soon as she stepped into the hall, she noticed the things that were available.

When I was calming down and taking my backpack, my brain was already planning methods and calculating the number of steps in the direction.

His right hand gripped one of the corners of the curtain, and with a few shakes of his arm, he threw it back.

The curtain twisted into a rope in an instant, and threw it at the strong men in front of him in a strange posture.

One of the strong men, who was a little further back, grabbed the end of the "rope" with sharp eyes and quick hands.

I wanted to pull Fang Bingqing over directly, but I didn't expect that his body that ran over was not stable, plus Fang Bingqing had a lot of strength, and it was him who was dragged in the end.

Fang Bingqing didn't stop, rolled to the ground twice, and locked the four men who rushed up in the 'blue rope'.

By the way, he lifted his right leg to block the surprise attack of a man who caught up.

After that, she was incredibly fast, and her body was lighter than that of a man.

Flexibly rotated around the edge of the four men, and dodged the attacks of the other three men from time to time.

At the end, he pulled the belt of one of them with his right hand and tied a dead knot with the end of the 'rope', and the four men were really trapped in embarrassment.

After doing this series of actions, Fang Bingqing no longer blindly dodged like before.

Raising his hand to take the next fist, the strength of the tender white and slender five fingers together is surprisingly large.

The arm slowly twisted to the right, and the left arm of the man in front of him also flipped to the side.

"Hiss~"

The 'fist man''s painful facial features were wrinkled together.

Fang Bingqing let go of his fingers and raised his foot to kick it away from his body.

Before she could catch her breath, someone behind her made small movements.

Fang Bingqing's left leg kicked quickly, giving the person who was sneaking up behind him a blow to the abdomen.

Then he quickly turned around, and without the slightest hesitation, he threw his right fist and hit the left side of the 'sneak attack man's face.

Without stopping, he flew into the air with another spinning kick that hit the remaining man's right shoulder.

The man stumbled and did not dare to come closer.

……

Fang Bingqing's treatment of the seven strong men was far more complicated than the treatment of the three women, but after this series of actions, there was not much more time.

It's not that these strong men are weaker than women.

It's just that Fang Bingqing's treatment of men, whether it is attack strength or attack speed, has nearly doubled, and his methods are more tricky.

But no matter how you say it, it's a pair of ten, no matter how strong Fang Bingqing is, the corners of his forehead are sweating at this moment.

But instead of wiping it down, she walked to the side and picked up her backpack.

"Gone~"

Fang Bing lightly threw out these two words, walked through the hall, and walked towards the backyard.

*

Stepping into the backyard and looking around, Fang Bingqing couldn't help but secretly admire: "This view is not bad." ”

Small bridges and flowing water, green leaves and red flowers.

If this is not a martial arts hall, it is really a good place to meditate and cultivate.

It feels like a miniature version of W City.

It's just that the air in W City is full of rain and coldness.

It fell on the face, soft, soft, like a child's water-soaked palm.

And here, it is located in City B.

The air was rough and dry, peculiar to the North.

……

Although Fang Bingqing spent a little time admiring the scenery around him, most of his mind was still focused on paying attention to the movements on his side.

She always had a hunch - there was still a master hidden in this yard.

Very difficult master.