With a kick in the air, he kicked the wine in the man's hand in the direction of Huanglong.

"Don't you want to drink, my aunt and grandmother invite you to drink."

Immediately, Gong Yue'er made a series of handsome and compelling movements, and knocked down the two men in the blink of an eye.

Huang Long saw that Gong Yue'er actually had some kung fu, and the murderous aura in his eyes was even more diffuse.

No one dares not to give him face, but today he let two little girls smash the field, how can he get this evil breath.

At that moment, he let the two thugs who had been standing behind him join the fight.

What if Gong Yue'er has a little kung fu, his thugs have a lot of background.

If you want to subdue two little girls, it's a breeze.

A thug took the lead in approaching Gong Yue'er, and in their eyes, Gong Yue'er was not afraid.

A strong wind, Gong Yue'er felt threatened, and a trace of shock flashed in her eyes.

One sideways and dodged.

But at this moment, she was shocked, she was not this man's opponent at all, and if she made a master's move, she would know if there was one.

Is she going to plant?

"Yan Yan, you go first!"

Gong Yue'er struggled to deal with this unattractive man, and did not forget to remind her friends to leave quickly.

Yan Yan didn't have any kung fu at all, he was just a paper tiger.

made Gong Yue'er have to worry about her safety.

"it, my mother won't go!"

While hiding, Yan Yan picked up something on the table and threw it at the men who had captured her.

Fortunately, everyone knew that Yan Yan was a weak woman and didn't take her to heart.

Just when Gong Yue'er was distracted, the man kicked Gong Yue'er's calf hard with a horizontal leg.

Suddenly, the pain was so painful that she almost couldn't stand up.

But she was secretly anxious in her heart, and when she went out, she wore a pair of high heels, which was simply a constraint at this time.

Just as the man attacked again, she quickly jumped away, stretched out her foot, and took off her high heels.

A scalpel was drawn from the thigh.

She is not qualified to wear a firearm, but carries a scalpel with her.

One knife kills, one knife saves people.

The knife rises and falls, it all depends on the mood.

Gong Yue'er squinted, the scalpel in her hand was a little cold, and the cold feeling spread through the senses of her skin, giving people a sense of security for no reason.

The man, seeing the scalpel in Gong Yue'er's hand, his face instantly turned gloomy.

His eyes were full of contempt and contempt for Gong Yue'er.

In his eyes, no matter what Gong Yue'er takes, it is just a dying struggle.

Even if Gong Yue'er had a pistol in his hand, he would let him not have a chance to shoot.

Yan Yan fled in embarrassment, and when she saw Gong Yue'er take out a scalpel, she secretly said that it was not good.

She understands very well that as long as Gong Yue'er takes out the scalpel, she is really moving.

As soon as the scalpel comes out, it will definitely drink blood.

Immediately, Gong Yue'er, who was originally at a disadvantage, took the initiative to fight back.

Hand-to-hand combat has always been Gong Yueer's advantage, with a scalpel in hand, she has it in the world.

In the blink of an eye, Gong Yue'er's cold scalpel gave the man a hard stab on the arm.

The cold color blossomed into beautiful silver flowers one after another on her hands.

The knife sees blood, and the knife kills.

In Yanjing, Gong Yue'er had scruples and did not dare to go to death.

At first, the man didn't care at all, but after being stabbed by Gong Yue'er, his mentality changed.

He underestimated the enemy.

This woman is simply a pervert, and every knife is a key point.