She didn't squint, her speed did not decrease, she raised her hand to block, and hit the shoe back, hitting one of them in the mouth.

Solid slap a big mouth.

The dirt on the soles of his shoes was all on his mouth, and his red lips turned a gray color.

"Bah, that Wang Ba Lamb dares to plot against Lao Tzu?"

The one who was slapped with a big mouth was a short and stout man, one meter tall and in his early sixties, but he trained all his muscles.

He has a thick mouth, a collapsed nose, and a pair of small eyes like soybeans.

He looks funny and walks in a pleasant posture.

The man shouted, and the people around Jing Ge immediately dispersed, isolating her.

No one wants to cause trouble in this place.

"Is that you stinky boy, dare to sneak up on your grandfather behind your back?" the thick-lipped man lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped his mouth.

A pair of soybean-sized eyes turned into peanuts.

"Grandpa?" Jing Ge turned around and looked at the man indifferently, his fists clenched.

"What do you see, apologize!" The man walked over with stubby legs, relying on his height higher than Jing Ge, and looked down at her with disdainful eyes: "Stinky boy, didn't your mother teach you to come out and mingle, do you want to have long eyes? I can't tell who should offend and who shouldn't offend? You dare to play in the underground black market, you're impatient, right?"

After the man finished speaking, he raised his slap and slapped Jing Ge's face.

Jing Ge quickly grabbed his hand before slapping him, and raised his other hand at the same time.

"Smack!" slapped the man hard.

The man was blindfolded all at once.

His cheeks were red and swollen, and blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

"Smack!" Jing Ge slapped his backhand again.

"The slap just now was for you to insult my grandfather, and now this slap is for my mother, and the next slap is for your mother. ”

"Smack!"

The man's eyes were red with anger, and he glared at Jing Ge angrily, and raised his hand to block Jing Ge's slap.

Jing Ge reacted very quickly, raised his foot and kicked the man's crotch, and bent over while he was clutching his crotch while he shouted in pain......

"Smack!" was an unusually loud slap.

slapped one after another, and the melon-eating crowd watching the play gasped.

Unexpectedly, this kid looked small, and the speed and strength of the fight were unambiguous.

"Waste. ”

Jing Ge played a set of moves, and kicked the person out with the last kick.

With this ability, he dared to come to her for trouble.

Bite off more than one can chew.

The man was kicked and smashed into a chair behind him.

"Whoa. "An intact chair shattered to the ground in an instant.

The man convulsed a few times in pain on the ground and fainted.

After such a farce, the people who originally wanted to trouble Jing Ge weighed their strength and retreated one after another.

Jing Ge went all the way unimpeded and came to the place where the money was exchanged.

She proudly slapped the slip on the table.

"Redeem the bonus. ”

"Little brother, because the denomination you have won is a bit large, according to the rules, please come with us and come inside to redeem the prize. The man who spoke had a scrooked smile on his face.

"Why?"

"That's the case, we can only redeem a small amount of rewards here, and the big money is behind, please forgive me, little brother. The middle-aged man hid a knife in his smile, and his eyes narrowed slightly when he spoke.

Jing Ge doesn't remember who said it, squinting eyes are monsters.

It's either perverted and tough, or perverted and smart, with a bad stomach.

Does the middle-aged man in front of him also belong to the category of monsters?

"Okay, I'll go in with you. ”