After sending Shen Jing to the ambulance, Han Shiying and his party had already left the large army far away, and there was no one before and after for a while.

"I'm a little scared," a girl suddenly spoke weakly.

At this time, there is a breeze blowing in the mountains, and the branches and leaves are swaying, but it is less comfortable and leisurely than imagined, but it makes people particularly uneasy.

"What are you afraid of," the other boy smiled lightly, "Are you the security guard next to us?" ”

In order to protect the safety of the students, each class sent four or five security guards to follow, and at this moment there was a special person responsible for the safety of the seven of them.

"That's it," the other girl chimed in, not knowing whether she was comforting others or herself, "Let's go a little faster, and we can always catch up with the big army by following this sign." ”

Her words were quickly embraced, and everyone hurried away, and the atmosphere was much more pleasant.

But no... After walking some distance, Han Shiying suddenly felt a little strange.

Her instincts had always been sharp, and though she couldn't say anything strange, she just felt a hidden uneasiness in the air.

It's like the protagonist in a martial arts drama, smelling the murderous intent lurking in the silent environment.

If Han Shiying walked back now, she could see that a hundred meters away, there were five people sneakily following them.

"Boss, they're students at Sakurajo High School, is it really okay to move them?"

"What nonsense, don't you see them alone? Who doesn't know that the students of Sakurajo High School have a lot of money, and now there is no one else on this mountain, who can stop us if we rob and run? ”

"That's it, if you want to blame their school, they will cover this road, who will they rob if they don't rob them?"

"But what about eight of them, can we fight five of them?"

"Look at you bear-like... There are seven students, six women, one man and one security guard, and our opponents are only two to death, so if we can't beat us, we won't have to live..."

The five men whispered, then quickened their pace and approached.

After Han Shiying and her party confirmed that they were being followed, they had actually fallen into a rather desperate situation.

Walking forward may not be able to meet people, not to mention that in the case of chasing soldiers behind, it is still a problem whether they can run or not.

The security guard who followed them had already dialed the walkie-talkie, but as soon as he shouted "Hey", the walkie-talkie was slammed to the ground.

"Don't you guys struggle, isn't it okay for everyone to do less?" The five thugs jumped out and formed a circle with a tacit understanding.

"You... What do you want to do? The girl who was the first to speak next to Han Shiying couldn't help crying.

"Ouch, what are you crying about, our Brahma Sect is very talkative, leave the money and let you go." One of the thugs gave her a sympathetic look and a reassuring voice.

It was obviously a robbery in broad daylight, but when it was said like this, these robbed people inexplicably felt that they had been amnestied, and quickly lowered their heads and flipped up their wallets.

Han Shiying squinted her eyes and began to calculate.

The name of the Brahma Sect's two stupid gangs was not unfamiliar to her at all, they had been looking for trouble with the Han Clan Martial Arts Hall three times and twice since a long time ago, but they were defeated every time, and finally completely formed a feud with their brother.

After his brother was injured, they often came to taunt and ridicule, and once even sent a puppet with Han Zhengming's name written on it, and one of the puppet's legs was deliberately and cruelly broken.

That time, Han Shiying's whole person was about to explode, and she was about to kill the long knife in the instrument room, but was stopped by Han Zhengming, who was in a wheelchair.

But now that they all took the initiative to send it to the door, if she didn't take the opportunity to get angry, she wouldn't be called Han Shiying...

"Hey, don't toast and don't eat and drink, hurry up and find money while my brother is talking!" As a result, as soon as Han Shiying recalled this, she was warned by the group of people pointing their noses.

"This little girl looks very smart, Brother Fan, it's not as good as me...", an obscene voice sounded, and one hand also touched Han Shiying's chin.

"Hehe," Han Shiying looked at him with a smile, reached out and broke the man's fingers, bending them into an arc that looked very painful, "What kind of thing do you dare to call yourself my brother, are you worthy?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Han Shiying's knee attack hit his waist fiercely, and then raised his hand and knocked an elbow over, knocking the person to the ground completely.

The whole process added up to only two seconds, Han Shiying clapped her hands, stepped on the man's chest, and raised her eyes to sweep over the remaining four people:

"The Brahma cult hasn't been disbanded yet? After so many years, with such a little combat power and a face, he still has the face to come out? ”

"Who are you?"

As soon as the "little girl with a good look" made a move, she put down a tall man, and that Brother Fan couldn't help but be a little more frightened.

"Dare you forget who I am? The defeated generals of the past are now rampant, huh? Han Shiying only hated that she didn't have a weapon in her hand, otherwise she would be able to scare this thief-eyed scum into peeing her pants now.

"Old... Boss, she seems to be Han..."Finally, a shivering person recognized her, and kept backing away as he spoke.

This really can't be blamed on them, their impression of Han Shiying has always stayed in the image of a short-haired tomboy who shouts and kills all day long, where can they connect with the girl with long hair over her shoulders and bright eyes and bright teeth in front of her?

And now the terrible memories of the past are gradually revived, so that as soon as this discerning subordinate spits out the word "Han", this group of people has returned to the time when they were hanged and beaten.

"So what?"

Seeing that the seven people who were still obediently paying the money just now stopped their movements, and looked at Han Shiying with worshipful eyes, Brother Fan felt that his face was a little unbearable, and he wanted to find some places to come back:

"No matter how rampant we are, our legs are still intact, right? Hahahahaha... By the way, how is your brother now? ”

What answered him was a fast, accurate and ruthless whirlwind triple kick, and before he could see how the opponent made a move, he had already rolled to the ground with a sharp pain that swirled around the sky.

"If you dare to talk about my brother's leg again, I will turn you all into cripples today!" Han Shiying roared, but her voice was unconsciously covered with a layer of hoarseness.

She walked over and crouched down, unloading Van Ge's arm without blinking.

In the crisp sound of fractures and a scream of grabbing the sky, Han Shiying felt that the anger in her heart slowly calmed down.

"I feel sorry for the puppet you sent," she said calmly, "so I think it's your reparation for it." ”