The brawny gangsters' accomplices swarmed forward with knives and clubs raised high, and they were not afraid of killing anyone in broad daylight. This shows how arrogant they are in this Red Maple Town.
"Run, run!"
The onlookers were so frightened that they dispersed, hiding in corners and looking around, for fear of being harmed.
Song Xixi also took Lu Erhu and the others, who were stunned with fear, and hid in a nearby teahouse. She spent money to buy a sweet snack and gave it to Lu Erhu, telling them not to run around.
"Xixi, where are you going?" Seeing Song Xixi turning around and rushing out, Lu Erhu, who was holding a snack plate in his arms, grabbed her: "It's dangerous outside, don't go out!"
Song Xixi pointed at Zhao Minglang, who was fighting with the gangsters: "I know this guy, I'm going to help him."
After that, she picked up Lu Erhu like a little chicken and gave him to Tietou.
Lu Erhu with his feet off the ground: Who am I and where am I?
Witnessing this funny scene, Tietou and others were all dumbfounded. The eyes they looked at Song Xixi were no longer the same as the way they looked at their sister before. They seemed to be looking at an extremely powerful warrior, full of admiration.
Even Lu Erhu didn't expect that even though he had grown so big, he would be easily picked up by a girl who was smaller, shorter, and skinnier than him.
As a little man, doesn't he have no need to face him? How can he pretend to be the boss in front of his friends in the future?
Song Xixi didn't know what they were thinking, so she picked up a chair and stepped into the "battlefield".
This time, no one stopped me.
There were more than twenty gangsters in total, and Zhao Minglang and his guards only had six people in total. The strength of the two sides was very different, and Zhao Minglang and his party were already at a disadvantage after just one confrontation.
Zhao Mingliang had no intention of backing down. Seeing that the guards could not resist, he took out the riding crop he carried with him and whipped it towards the gangster who rushed towards him: "Huh, so what if there are many people? I have nothing to be afraid of!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a gangster suddenly appeared behind him, holding a stick high and about to hit him in the back of the head.
If it is really hit, you will either die or be injured!
Zhao Mingliang has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. Although he is not good at it, his reaction ability is faster than ordinary people.
Sensing the strong wind behind him, he subconsciously pounced forward, avoiding the vital point, but was still hit on his right arm by the gangster's stick.
"Hiss——" Zhao Mingliang was in pain and the riding crop fell to the ground.
The heavy blow failed. Not only did the gangster not give up, he swung the stick at Zhao Minglang's head again: "Boy, in the territory of Hongfeng Town, you are not as arrogant and wanton as you!"
Zhao Minglang's face turned pale and he couldn't avoid it.
"Master!"
The guards were so frightened that they almost flew away, but because they were entangled by other gangsters, they were unable to escape and had no time to save the master they were protecting.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and a chair hit the gangster's back. The stick he held high fell to the ground and rolled away. The gangster fell to the ground crookedly, and he didn't know who he was.
This scene shocked everyone.
Zhao Minglang, who had escaped the disaster, couldn't recover. He didn't know why a chair appeared and why the gangster fell down.
This dull and silly look was no different from when they first met. A trace of helplessness flashed in Song Xixi's eyes, and she stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Zhao Minglang: "I'm back!"
Zhao Minglang was startled to react. When he saw the familiar and teeth-gnashing face in front of him, he blurted out: "Why are you here?"
Song Xixi said speechlessly: "You can be here, why can't I be here?"
After that, she bent down to pick up the chair legs on the ground and weighed them. She found that it was not as smooth as the hoe she was used to, so she picked up Zhao Minglang's braid and tried to whip at the gangsters who did not dare to approach.
Her seemingly light swipe, mixed with the force that could beat someone's skin to pieces, landed on the chest of the nearest gangster.
"ah--"
The little gangster couldn't escape, and screamed, flying backwards and falling to the ground. His thick cotton coat was ripped to pieces, white cotton was flying all over the sky, and traces of blood seeped out through the thin undershirt...
"Hey, this whip is so easy to use." Song Xixi looked in amazement. He gently stroked the whip with his left hand and flicked his right wrist again to attack the gangster who was trying to attack from the side.
Another scream came, and the gangster who failed in the sneak attack went directly to his companion who was lying on the ground and wailing.
"Wow, that's amazing!"
In the tea house, Lu Erhu and others, who saw this scene through the window, exclaimed in unison. They knew that their friends were very powerful, but they did not expect to be so powerful. They easily defeated the gangsters who looked far more powerful than themselves.
"Xixi is so powerful, this whip is so beautiful!"
Tietou looked at Song Xixi with burning eyes and imitated her whip-swinging movements: "I must learn this trick, and I will be as powerful as Xixi in the future!"
These words reflected the thoughts of the others. They all wanted to learn a few moves from Song Xixi, but they didn't know that Song Xixi just threw them casually, and there was no move at all.
The reason why the gangsters were seriously injured was because of her brute strength. Even if it was an inconspicuous branch, it would cause them to suffer a lot.
Two gangsters were seriously injured one after another, and the other gangsters were so frightened that they did not dare to come near, for fear that they would become the third person lying on the ground and wailing.
The gangster leader was unwilling to give in. He waved his big knife and said angrily: "Come on, come with me and catch this dead girl!"
The gangsters looked at each other, hesitating and still not daring to come closer.
Song Xixi sneered and turned to ask Zhao Mingliang, who was stunned again: "I hurt someone to save you. With your family background, you should be able to solve the subsequent troubles, right?"
She didn't want to be retaliated by these gangsters or the forces behind the gangsters for her courageous actions, which would affect their family's hard-won comfort.
Zhao Mingliang had a complicated look on his face: "You don't disdain being friends with me, so why do you want to save me?"
Song Xixi thought for a while and said seriously: "Maybe I suddenly realized that you are not annoying?"
Zhao Mingliang: "..."
What the hell kind of answer is this, does it mean he used to look nasty?
Thinking of this, the young man felt depressed and glared at Song Xixi: "Huh, do you think I care about being friends with you!"
Song Song Xixi waved her hand: "It's up to you whether it's rare or not, just make sure that I save you this time and there won't be any trouble."
Zhao Mingliang became more and more heartbroken and said bitterly: "They are just a bunch of street gangsters, look at your little potential!"
Song Xixi felt relieved and pointed the riding whip at the eager gangster leader: "Aren't you trying to catch me? If you have the ability, you can do it yourself. What's the point of asking the younger brothers to come up and die!"
These words successfully drove a wedge between the gangsters and the gangster leader: Yes, the boss wanted to arrest someone, so why didn't he take the lead? Isn't it because he didn't dare to take advantage of this damn girl because she was not a good person?
But they don't dare. Why should they listen to the boss and rush to death?
The gangsters who didn't want to go there in the first place couldn't move at all and even put down their knives, sticks and other objects.
The gang leader was shocked, knowing that his younger brothers had opinions.
If he doesn't take some action, I'm afraid he will never be able to convince the public again after this incident, and he will never want to be their boss in the future!
Thinking of this, the gang leader gritted his teeth, raised his big knife and rushed towards Song Xixi: "Damn girl, let you see how powerful grandpa is!"
A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Song Xixi's mouth, and with a flick of her wrist, the whip flew out, hitting the gangster leader's front door directly.
"Ouch!"
The gangster leader threw away the big knife, covered his face and squatted on the ground crying, blood flowed out like a stream from his fingers, and drops of blood quickly fell to the ground.
When the gangsters took off their boss's hands to check the injuries on his face, none of them could hold back and burst out laughing.