At the end of the street, where there was no activity, a large crowd of people was seen dealing with a girl, and none of the passers-by dared to approach them.

However, those who didn't think it was a big deal simply picked a vacant lot and gathered together to watch the lively melon seeds.

"Hey, isn't that girl the sister of Ye Dong's family, the newly opened hot pot restaurant? How did you get up with the people of the Ground Gang? ”

"Yes, this leader seems to be the third child of the Ground Gang. I heard that he has a younger sister who is married to the prefectural magistrate, and she is very favored. Their affairs, the yamen is also only open and closed! ”

"yes, yes, I also heard that this girl is An Zhukuai's sister..."

"No, then if the fight starts, whose face will the yamen sell?"

Someone recognized them and gossiped while watching.

Scar didn't have time to listen to their gossip, and with a wave of his hand, someone rushed towards An Qing with a stick.

I saw An Qing calmly stretched out her hand and grabbed the stick that the person was holding high, and after snatching the stick, she raised her foot and kicked the person out easily.

Then, another one ran out of the crowd.

An Qing used the same tricks to subdue.

"Please, you guys are going to hit the ground one by one, when are you going to fight, I have to go back to eat later."

While despising them, An Qing used her sleeve as a cover to raise a rope in the space, and then tied the stick she had just snatched into a nunchuck.

"Hmph, this fat chick is so rampant. I just wanted to test your strength, front row. ”

Scar said with a wave of his hand.

Ten people in the front row rushed towards An Qing with sticks at the same time.

An Qing played a set of stick flowers, and before Scar could see her movements clearly, the ten people covered their bodies in different positions and lay on the ground screaming in pain.

Scar continued to wave his hand.

Ten more people rushed towards An Qing with sticks.

An Qing didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, she tried her best to protect her body and attack others at the same time.

The nunchuck is not very well-informed to her, and she has only learned the 12th style.

In addition, her hands are fleshy, and she is very sweaty, and her stick is a little slippery.

One of the minions grabbed An Qing's gap and struck her left hand with a stick.

This stick, she suffered.

Her left hand barely had any strength, and she used a nunchuck, which required the cooperation of both hands.

She fought quickly, enduring the pain in her left hand and using a poisonous snake to get out of the hole, knocking a hole in the top of the head of the minion who had injured her left hand.

In an instant, a stream of blood flowed unstoppably onto the minion's face, and the moment he touched the blood, he was directly stunned and fell to the ground.

An Qing is really angry, she has fought so many times and has never tried to be beaten. It's still so painful, it's always been her only one who beats others, and I'm afraid that the nunchuck won't be able to use it for a while.

There were more than 20 people over there, and she regretted it a little.

Sweat kept dripping down her body like rain, and the key was that her fat and heavy body was a little exhausted.

After the second batch was beaten by An Qing, Scar had already seen that An Qing had a flaw.

He was thinking in his heart that a third group of people would come out and polish her strength first.

So, he whispered to the rest of the minions: "All of you go up, don't get too close to her, let's slowly polish her strength first." ”

The minions nodded in accord.

It's just that An Qing already knows their plan.

The other party wants to dispatch everyone, she can't help it, her left hand really can't be used anymore.