A few thugs began to pick up Jiang Ziyi's clothes, and poor Jiang Ziyi kicked and bitten, making a few people embarrassed!

"Waste, can't a little girl handle it!" Seeing that one of his subordinates was scratched by Jiang Ziyi, he was furious, grabbed Jiang Ziyi's hair and dragged her out of the way, during which Jiang Ziyi was about to kick him, and he was slapped by Hongmao again, and the corners of his mouth were a little bleeding.

"Today, I will give you a long insight into how to tame a little wild cat!" As he spoke, Hongmao stretched out his sinful hands to Jiang Ziyi's crisp breasts.

The thugs let out a wolf-like howl again, and they all looked at the helpless beauty in front of them, like a wild beast preparing to kill its prey.

"Oh, it's a very lively night, take me one?"

A voice came, and the red fur stopped, looking in the direction of the sound.

From the dimly lit staircase, a figure appeared, striding towards them.

"Where did you come from, little bitch, don't make a mess, if you don't want to be beaten, get out of the way!" The red fur was a little annoyed when he saw that the good things had been disturbed.

The thugs all stopped what they were doing, and each raised his head to look at the owner of the voice.

Chang Le threw the bag to the ground and swept it around with his eyes.

"Hehe, there are a lot of people, so many big men bully a girl, is there a bit of royal law?"

"Damn, in this place, Lao Tzu is the king's law! I repeat it one last time, disappear quickly, or you will bear the consequences! The red hair was alone when he saw the other party, and he was usually arrogant, so he didn't take this kid in his eyes at all.

Chang Le looked at this group of eager bastards, took a deep breath and said, "What if I didn't!" ”

"Give it to me! Teach this heroic fool a lesson! As soon as the red hair gave the order, all the little brothers rushed over as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Chang Le watched the other party rush towards him very calmly, and said silently in his heart: "System, exchange for primary physical skills for me!" ”

"Strengthen the physical level, learn the primary military fighting skills, and learn the primary parry."

Chang Le has been able to open various functions of his body since he was promoted to a junior ghost hunter, but he hasn't thought about how to use it, and today in order to save people, he finally used it, although it hurts to spend three skill points Chang Le, but he can't take care of these anymore.

A strong man with a garlic nose saw that this seemingly thin young man did not move, and waved his fist as big as a casserole, with a gust of wind, whistling towards Chang Le's chest.

"Smack!"

I heard a crisp sound, and Chang Le was still standing in place and did not fall.

The big man looked at his fist in disbelief, and at this time it was being held by a hand, and suddenly the hand curled up, and it was like a suction cup, and then a sharp pain spread throughout his arm.

"Ahh Yes! The big man screamed like a pig, clutching his arm and almost kneeling, trying to break free, but the hand was like a pincer clasping his fist, and the joints were pinched and crackled, as if they were about to break at any moment.

"The punch is too slow!"

Chang Le said this sentence slowly, and then with a wave of his right hand, the garlic nose felt like his stomach was turning upside down, and his stomach was firmly punched.

"Poof, wow! Wow! At this moment, the garlic nose curled up like a large shrimp, and began to spit filth on the ground.

Seeing that his companion was beaten out of dinner by this inconspicuous kid in front of him, the other thugs all glared angrily.

"What are you doing in a daze, him!" I don't know who shouted, and a group of thugs woke up like a dream and greeted Chang Le one after another.

Chang Le was not in a hurry, took two steps back, turned around, stepped on a low wall that was only half a section, and jumped up, facing the nearest person with a knife.

"Bang!" As soon as the whites of the man's eyes rolled, he felt that the world was spinning, as if he had drunk fake wine, he spun around in place, and fell to the ground with a poof.

A few thugs took the opportunity to go around behind Chang Le, only to see Chang Le dodge the attack with a sliding shovel, then his body bounced violently, and then he volleyed vigorously, and an iron bucket was kicked away by him and smashed in the face of an unlucky bastard.

The thug saw a black thing coming straight to his face, and it was too late to dodge, and the sturdy had a close contact with the iron bucket, and the two front teeth flew straight out.

Chang Le twisted his neck and made a "click" sound, secretly surprised in his heart.

"I'll go, this strengthens the body and it's really different from before! It seems that this point was not in vain. ”

If it had been before, Chang Le would have been able to deal with a gangster even if he had played extraordinarily, and it was estimated that he would have been beaten into a pig's head with so many people together, but now, although he was only a rudimentary parrying technique, the movements of this gang of gangsters in his eyes were like driving 0.5 times and slowing down, and it was easy to dodge.

A thug picked up a wooden stick and smashed it at Chang Le's head, who raised his right arm to block it.

"Click!" The wooden stick broke off in response, and the gangster's eyes were full of surprise, and then he felt a sharp pain in his scalp, and he had been grabbed by Chang Le's hair and thrown out two meters away.

If this were an ordinary person, his arm would definitely be broken just now, but Chang Le just felt that his arm was numb, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"The ability to resist hits has also been strengthened, which is good." Picked up the wooden stick that was broken in half on the ground, and smashed it on the head and face of the guy lying on the ground, and as soon as the man got up, he received a heavy blow to the head and fainted on the spot.

The gangsters have learned smartly, no longer one by one, ready to surround Chang Le, there is only one person on the other side, they think that they can beat this kid with random punches, but obviously they underestimated Chang Le.

Chang Le used the low wall again, jumped on it, and used a roundhouse kick that swept directly over the faces of the four people, and they were all kicked and splattered and fell to the ground.

After solving the small miscellaneous pieces, Chang Le looked at the red hair of the light pole commander again, and the red hair was already stunned at this time.

Although he didn't bring many people this time, it stands to reason that it was enough to deal with this kid, it was just less than two minutes, and he was all put down by himself, who is he?

"Dude, there's nothing to do with you here, I advise you to leave it alone!" The red hair was a little trembling when he spoke, if the person in front of him was fighting alone, he would definitely not be an opponent, so many brothers were beaten down by him.

"Oops, call me buddy this time? Don't call you a little bitch? What did I think about just now, I'll tell you, it's too late! Chang Le squinted his eyes, looking at the red hair and feeling funny.

"Yikes!" Seeing that Chang Le was unmoved, the red hair took out a dagger and stabbed Chang Le in the chest.

Although it was dark and the light around it was dim, the blade was unusually bright, and it went straight to Changle with a cold glow.

There is a saying that no matter how high your kung fu is, you are afraid of kitchen knives, no matter how you can fight, this knife is also a hole in the eye, this is the end of blindness! A smug smile appeared on the red-haired face.

Who knows, as soon as this idea came out, he felt that his body became light, and then the whole person flew out upside down, and there was a big shoe print of size forty-three on his face.

Chang Le put away his long legs raised high, and looked at the red hair who had been kicked and spat at it.

"Stupid, you still want to play sneak attack, I know what you're going to do from the moment you just took out your pocket, and you want to plot against me, you're still tender!"

The red hair covered his head and struggled to get up from the ground, and was just halfway up when he saw Chang Le already standing in front of him, looking at him with cold eyes.

"Let you play hooligan! Let you hit a woman! It's a big man, I don't want a Bilian, block a little girl, and I'm a special director, I know if I'm a screenwriter! ”

Chang Le scolded and kicked Hongmao in the face, until he beat Hongmao and didn't even know his own mother.

Seeing that the red hair was already pumping on the ground, Chang Le didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked to Jiang Ziyi's side.

She was now wearing a cloak of hair, her originally beautiful white shirt was full of dirt, and her original pair of black stockings were full of holes, looking at an indescribable temptation.

Jiang Ziyi, who was frightened just now, saw the man in front of her who once made her hate, tears burst out of her eyes without fighting, and the grievances and fears in her heart suddenly surged out like spring water, and she cried with a "wow".

Chang Le took off his coat and wanted to put it on Jiang Ziyi's body, and suddenly he felt a black shadow behind Jiang Ziyi, and then a gloomy female voice sounded.

"Damn! They all deserve to die! ”