Su Ying looked at the people who rushed up, his eyes gradually glowed with bloodthirsty light, and there was a trace of irrepressible excitement on his originally expressionless little face.

Someone swung her fist over, she didn't dodge or dodge, she delicately unloaded the opponent's strength, and broke the person's arm with her backhand.

This was repeated repeatedly, and in just a few minutes, a group of people lay on the ground.

The scarface saw that the situation was not good, and he was used to being arrogant, and for the first time, panic surged in his heart, and he didn't care about face or anything, so he turned around and was about to slip away.

But Su Ying didn't let him run away, picked up a brick that he didn't know who had fallen at his feet, flew out directly, hit the back of his head, and knocked people unconscious.

"Beautiful!"

Huang Mao couldn't hold back, praised loudly, and then hid behind Yi Bo with some sneer.

He couldn't help touching his missing front teeth, compared to those people just now, he felt that the girl was really merciful to him, at least she didn't let him break his arms and legs.

Su Ying glanced around, and saw that the yellow-haired group of little followers were quite honest, and they were all obediently squatting on the ground at the moment, not making any noise, so he ignored them.

She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, clicked on a special chat software, logged in to an account she hadn't logged in for a long time, thought about it, and then looked up at the yellow-haired boy who was still hiding behind Yi Bo, who wanted to minimize his presence.

"What's the name of this place?" She asked, a little impatiently.

The yellow-haired boy was stunned for a moment, and pointed to his nose uncertainly, "Ask me?" ”

Su Ying was noncommittal, but she didn't mind answering him with her fists.

"Fresh Wind Alley."

The yellow-haired boy replied to her words in a sloppy manner.

Su Ying's fingertips quickly edited a message and sent it out.

[Black Street, Xinfeng Hutong, come and collect people! ] 】

After the message was successfully sent, she immediately went offline, but in this half a minute, the overwhelming messages almost paralyzed her mobile phone.

After putting away the mobile phone, she glanced at the yellow-haired boy who pretended to be well-behaved, and waved her hand at him with disgust, "Hurry up and take your people away, don't hang around in this place in the future, otherwise, I'll see you once, hit once!" ”

I don't learn well at a young age, the ghost shape is dazzling when I look at it, I don't read a good book, and I still play with the old boy.

The yellow-haired boy nodded yes hurriedly, beckoning a group of little followers to get up and leave, and when he left, he couldn't help but look back at Su Ying and Yi Bo, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Around the corner, Fang Zhou had been on the phone for twenty minutes, but from the moment the phone was connected to the present, he didn't say a word, and the whole person stood in place like a piece of wood.

"What's going on over there?"

On the other end of the phone, Mu Yu's always indifferent voice finally pulled him back from his trance.

"Boss ......"

Fang Zhou seemed to have received 10,000 critical damage, and his voice was full of grievance, "I just saw Miss Su fighting. ”

Miss Su suddenly asked him to pull over, said something and asked him to wait for her on the side of the road.

He waited for about ten minutes before realizing that Miss Su seemed to be going in the direction of the black street, so he immediately looked for it.

As soon as I arrived at the corner of the street, I watched Miss Su beat ten people one by one, and beat the other party's big men by one vote.