"What do you want to do?" Seeing that everyone was determined to find trouble, Song Yuzhen's voice became colder, her eyes flashed with murderous intent, and her fists clenched.
"This matter has nothing to do with you." A tall, thick-set boy with a sinewy face and a rude voice pointed at Wen Hao behind Song Yuzhen and said coldly: "This bastard caused us to have no food today, so let him go like this."
It’s easier for him.”
"Yes, we can't just let him go."
"That's right, our food is always being withheld just because of him during this period. We must not let him go."
"Kill him."
As soon as the boy's voice fell, the other people who came around immediately had their eyes red and pointed at Wen Hao and yelled as if they had seen the enemy who killed his father.
"Want to teach him a lesson?" Song Yuzhen's cold gaze swept across the crowd, her fists surged with energy, and she said coldly: "Come here if you are not afraid of death."
"And me." As soon as Song Yuzhen's voice fell, Xiaolan immediately stood over and looked at everyone coldly.
Seeing Song Yuzhen and Xiaolan standing in front of Wen Hao without hesitation, everyone who gathered around hesitated for a moment. You must know that a month ago, Song Yuzhen had killed someone with her own hands.
Although they have the upper hand now because they have more people, if they really have to fight for their lives, with the strength and ruthlessness of Song Yuzhen and Xiaolan, even if they are defeated, they will probably have to pay a price by then.
And who will pay the price in the end, no one can tell. In the melee, fists and kicks are blind, whoever gets hit is unlucky, but at the same time, no one can guarantee that the unlucky one is not him.
The one who doesn’t want to pay the price is himself. Here, human life is not as good as that of a dog. Death is in vain. Even if he does not die and is injured, the only thing waiting for him is death. This place will not treat you preferentially just because you are injured, so everyone temporarily
hesitated.
"Damn it, kill these two bastards." In the crowd, the voice that sounded just now rang out again: "Are we such a large group of men still afraid that if two bastards fail, we won't be able to see anyone if we tell them in the future?"
Song Yuzhen and Xiaolan glanced at the crowd coldly, but they didn't find the guy who made the noise. Unwilling to do so, the two of them scanned the crowd again with their eyes, and finally didn't find the guy.
The guy is there.
What are men most afraid of? What they fear most is that others will say that they are inferior to women, because this is related to the dignity of a man. It is the basis for men to maintain their tall image in front of women, and it is the most inviolable dignity of men.
Although these people in front of them are just boys with no hair, they still understand the inviolability of men's dignity.
As soon as the voice fell, the crowd became agitated. They all rushed towards the two women with red faces and thick necks. It was obvious that they were also angered by what the man said just now.
"Who said we are inferior to these two **, brothers, teach them a lesson."
"Yes, teach them a lesson and let them know that women will always be women."
"Kill them."
"Knock them to the ground and take off their clothes."
"..."
Seeing the crowd getting closer and closer, and listening to the sound that was getting harder and harder to hear, Song Yuzhen was so angry that her whole body trembled, her eyes were red, and the cold murderous intent burst out of her body.
Suddenly, Song Yuzhen's whole body was flashed with light, and then her snow-white jade fist suddenly struck the face of the leading boy with blue energy.
Song Yuzhen's sudden attack caught everyone by surprise, and the boy who took the lead was even more surprised. He thought that they were outnumbered and powerful, and Song Yuzhen and the others did not dare to take action.
But what she didn't expect was that Song Yuzhen's idea was just the opposite of his. She wanted to use her strength to knock down a few first, give the opponent a blow, and shock the opponent's momentum. By then, many people would see that things were not going well, and they would definitely
Run away, so that the situation that is unfavorable to you will change.
"bump"
The leading boy had no time to dodge, and watched as Song Yuzhen's fist grew larger in his eyes, and then hit him hard on the face.
Suddenly, the boy staggered and covered his face with his hands, and the bright red blood seeped out from his fingers.
Song Yuzhen succeeded in the blow without any hesitation. She reached out with both hands, hugged the head of the leading boy, and pressed down hard. At the same time, she bent her right leg upwards, and the hard knee was pressed hard.
on the head.
"ah……"
The boy let out a shrill scream that didn't sound like a human voice. Song Yuzhen originally wanted to establish her authority, so naturally she would not let the leader go like this.
Before the boy could react, Song Yuzhen pressed her hands on the boy's head, and pushed her slender legs toward the boy's head.
"Bump, bump, bump..."
After five or six consecutive blows, the boy's shrill howl became weaker and weaker. Finally, Song Yuzhen grabbed his head with both hands and threw him, causing him to fall four or five meters away, scaring everyone around him to run away quickly.
"Who's coming?"
Song Yuzhen glanced at the crowd with cold eyes and clapped her hands, as if she had done an insignificant thing.
But seeing her move, many people took a step back in fear, because at this time, everyone saw Song Yuzhen's ruthlessness again, and the fate of the boy who took the lead was the best proof.
At this time, the leading boy fell to the ground weakly, his whole body was twitching continuously, and blood was pouring out from his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears, especially his mouth. It seemed that he wanted to say something, but now he couldn't speak at all.
Come on, as soon as you open your mouth, blood pours out like a fountain.
Although the boy is still alive, everyone knows that this boy will not survive, because there is no one to treat you here, and the only result after being injured is death.
With the boy's lesson learned, most people looked at Song Yuzhen with fear in their eyes, as if they were looking at a demon.
Of course, there are also a small number of fierce people who are angered by Song Yuzhen's methods. After all, if they are a group of men, if they are intimidated by a girl, they will have no shame in speaking out.
"Go to hell." A boy with red eyes, eyes as big as buckets, and a fierce face suddenly roared, and then struck Song Yuzhen with a glowing red fist.
"Kill her."
"Go to hell."
"You bastard, die."
As soon as the boy's voice fell, several figures with red eyes rushed toward Song Yuzhen with fists filled with energy.
"kill."
"Kill the damn a**."
With the leader in front, everyone seemed to be bolder. Suddenly a dozen or so people roared and rushed forward, and even some people who had retreated followed and rushed forward.
"Go to hell."
Looking at the people rushing toward her, Song Yuzhen snorted without any fear. With a shout, she jumped up like a civet cat, and struck the person in the front with her energetic fist.