Let’s talk about the group of people Yuedian brought.

If we say that there are many people, there are about 10 or 20 gangsters, but as soon as they started the melee, five or six of them were left behind by Zhao Long.

Zhao Long's strength was a bit exaggerated. One punch with one left and one right punch was like a giant. If one punch was down, the person would definitely be ruined. No matter how many people rushed towards him, Zhao Long's fist hit the hand of the gangster, his hand broke, and his face would hit the gangster's face, his teeth collapsed, and he would kick him away for several meters.

Of course, people like Lu Zhengqing and Ajiu who often fight, can fight against several gangsters by one person, but none of them are as fierce as Zhao Long.

His strength has been exaggerated to the point where he can break the cement floor with one punch.

Perhaps it was Qing onlookers, Zhao Long and the others were fighting very well. Qiao Lingxiang, who was hiding behind the pillar, looked at her front and back, left and right with a little worried.

Zhao Long's strength is too exaggerated and too obvious, and it has exceeded the scope of a normal person.

Qiao Lingxiang was worried that others would see it.

Fortunately, although the parking lot is chaotic, it is still a distance from the stall place. The group rack has not started for long. As long as it ends as soon as possible, it should not attract attention for the time being.

She was thinking that a small minion was beaten by Zhao Long and fell to the side of the pillar where Qiao Lingxiang was hiding.

The minion looked up with a bruised nose and swollen face, and saw Qiao Lingxiang hiding behind the pillar.

She lowered her head and smiled at the minion. Before the minion could react, Qiao Lingxiang raised her foot and kicked it directly in the face.

Let's start first, Cen is what they taught her.

Today, Qiao Lingxiang was wearing sports shoes that Li Min found for her. The soles were very thick and the jumping properties were quite good.

He kicked it over and there was a big shoe mark on the minion's face.

He struggled and got hit by Qiao Lingxiang a few more times. This minion was beaten by Lu Zhengqing, Zhao Long and Ajiu in turn, leaving only the rest of his life.

At this moment, he was beaten by Qiao Lingxiang and got angry. Damn, it would be fine if he was beaten like this by Cen Yi and a few of them. He was beaten by a fat man. He lived a very cowardly life.

Immediately, I tried a powerful force and forced myself to stand up and punched Qiao Lingxiang, the fat man.

Qiao Lingxiang was beaten and suddenly became evil from the side of her courage. She pulled out her sleeves. Cen Yi made a small dagger for her and poked the gangster randomly.

Qiao Lingxiang didn't know if she poked the person. She just poked hard, and she probably poked the other party, otherwise the gangster wouldn't have fallen to the ground and screamed with her bloody hands.

In this way, Qiao Lingxiang went up to make up for him a few more kicks. Her current mentality was similar to this little gangster. She felt that if she couldn't win the big group of people in Yuedian, she could still lose to a fish who had no power to fight back at all?

At this time, the minions on the field had almost been solved. Cen stepped on Yuedian's heart with one foot and used the knife in his hand to pound Yuedian's mouth.

He took it out again, kicked Yue Dian a few times, held the hilt in his hand, and placed the knife across Yue Dian's eyes, with a fierce voice, and said:

"Listen clean!"

Yue Dian covered his stomach and lay on the ground, struggling to get up. The corners of his mouth were broken, and his heart was burning with anger, cursing:

"Cen Yi, I'll fuck you..."

Before he finished speaking, Cen Yi kicked him in the heart again, held a knife in his hand, wrapped it in a scabbard and slashed Yue Dian a few times, and said viciously:

"Your grandpa is in a bad mood today, are you licking it?"

Yue Dian was beaten to cry on the ground, but Cheng Tian lied to him. Cheng Tian said that Cen Yi was very weak, but he looked very strong. Cheng Tian could beat Cen Yi to cry every time.

But now, is Cen Yi weak? Faced with Cen Yi's manic attack, Yue Dian didn't even have the strength to fight back, okay?

He was beaten so hard that he could not bear it. Every time Cen Yi cut it with a knife, Yue Dian felt that the bones under his skin were cut out into a crack, which was a bit unrestrained. Cen Yi still had this ability and did not touch his vital parts, allowing him to feel the pain clearly.

Therefore, Yue Dian could not bear to hold Cen Yi's knife and lick him the scabbard cleanly, like a stray dog, with humiliation and tears.

How arrogant he used to be, how frustrating he is now. It's so disgusting!

Time passed by minute by minute, and all the gangsters were cleaned up by Lu Zhengqing, Ajiu and Zhao Long. The ground was filled with people screaming. Amid such howlings, Lu Zhengqing and Ajiu searched everyone's pockets.

I found about 200 energy coupons, more than 1,000 kilograms of rice coupons, and more than 500 tons of water coupons, some mobile phones, and some property.

Then, they found behind the pillar, Qiao Lingxiang, who was enjoying the pleasure of unilateral abuse, gave all these things to Qiao Lingxiang.

Then she asked her to treat their minor injuries.

On the field, Zhao Long was very active, as if he hadn't hit enough, and he was kicking one by one, one by one. He would be willing to do so if there was someone who could run or crawl.

And on the other side, when Yue Dian cried, he licked Cen Yi's scabbard clean. Cen Yi held the hilt in one hand and swung the knife back. The licked scabbard was automatically thrown out and fell to the ground in the distance.

It was nauseous. Even if the phlegm on it was licked, he felt very dirty.

So Cen Yi doesn't want it anymore.

When Yue Dian saw the bright white blade lying on the ground, his nose and face were swollen and cried loudly. Cen Yi was really bullying people too much, too much!

Since I don’t want the scabbard, I still want him to lick it. Isn’t this a disease?

Cen Yi, like a demon, stepped on Yuedian's back and walked towards Qiao Lingxiang, and threw a cold sentence to Yuedian.

"Next time I see your grandpa, get away."

People with bad tempers are very willful in doing things.

With a stern face, he pulled Qiao Lingxiang's wrist and dragged her out from behind the hiding pillar. He glanced at Lu Zhengqing and Ajiu coldly and asked:

"You are not dead, why are you pretentious? You have a small skin on your hands, so you come to find Aya Kazuji. I haven't seen you fight before, and I've been to the hospital after that, but now I'm so pretentious as a lady."

Lu Zhengqing and Ajiu stood up straight in a hurry, and Lu Zhengqing said:

"Oh, I said I'm not curing it anymore. If my hands hurt, my hands will hurt. It's Brother Jiu, I insist on pulling me over."

Ajiu pointed at his nose with his finger and turned his head to look at Lu Zhengqing.

"Me, me?..."

When did he insist on pulling Lu Zhengqing over? He had to speak with conscience. It was this fairy who pulled him over.

"I haven't reached the point of dying in the future. Don't bother her. She won't eat enough for you two to spend so much."

Cen Yi had an angry face, as if he had not finished his anger. At this moment, he could no longer find a way to vent, so he could only pull Qiao Lingxiang and go back to the trading house to eat cold noodles.
Chapter completed!