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After leaving the pharmacist's residence, five minutes later, Song Shuhang came to the criss-crossing alley of Daji Street.

Then he blinked and looked at the scene that was familiar and unfamiliar.

More than ten meters in front of him, eleven bad together gathered together. They are dyed with colorful hair, rows of earrings, nose rings, lip rings, and a variety of strange tattoos on their arms.

For example, the tall figure is making a tick movement against the wall, a bad face, and a cute little yellow duck on the wall.

The short-haired beautiful girl who was badly stumbled by the little yellow duck.

About 1 meter 5 height, short hair, no makeup is still pretty looks.

Because of the petite size, it seems to be just a high school student.

Cute and beautiful.

At this time, the short-haired girl leaned against the wall, her face was expressionless, and her eyes were full of indifference.

"Beauty, isn't a person alone here lonely?"

“Would you like to have fun with our brothers?”

"Play for free, all kinds of fun."

"It will be very comfortable."

"Sisters are playing with you."

"There is a very nice little shop next to you, not far away. I want to play again after I have played."

A variety of teasing, all kinds of teasing.

Not only is the scene familiar, but even this word is familiar! This year, before the bad guys played the good girl, did they all pass the lines? Just like the legendary ancient robbery, you must say: ‘This mountain is me, this tree is my plant. If you want to go over this, leave the road to buy the same money?

Song Shuhang sighed and licked his temple.

As a five-good youth, when I saw such a scene, I still couldn’t ignore it. Although...the short-haired cute girl will not be grateful to him afterwards, maybe he will say that he is nosy.

But he still decided to save the girl again - because it was just a little effort.

Therefore, it is said that Song Shuhang, this guy should have been drowned by the good guys card.

Book Air squeezed his fist and strode forward.

At this time, the short hair girl also saw him.

A girl with a cold face, after seeing the book, finally can no longer maintain a cool expression like an iceberg, her mouth twitched a bit - this year, some people really love so much nosy.

"Annoying." Short hair girl whispered.

"Hey? What did the beauty say? Do you want to promise a few brothers?" The little yellow duck was a bad smirk, one hand kept the alcove, and the other hand touched the short hair girl's face.

The short-haired girl snorted, and then her arms suddenly stretched out, clutching the bad head of the little yellow duck as fast as lightning, and forced his head closer to himself.

This action? Is it to kiss? A passionate chick! The little yellow duck is in a bad heart, and the thick lips are puffed up, and a mouthful of water is prepared, and the small lips of the little beauty are prepared.

Then... no more then.

A muffled sound.

The little yellow duck badly only felt the pain in the forehead, as if it was knocked by a hammer, then his eyes were black and lost consciousness. In the vagueness, I still feel that there is liquid in my nose, which is caused by a heavy blow to my head.

The short-haired girl is still cold, and after a bad hammer puts the little yellow duck down, it throws the coma into the side like throwing garbage.

When you are not moving, like an iceberg, it is very hot when you move it. This kind of attacking skill of the head hammer is rarely used even if it is a man's fight, unless it is really confident in the hardness of its own head - otherwise the head hammer attack is generally both defeated.

The girl looked provocatively to Song Shuhang, and her mouth rose.

"A Huang, I am, A Huang is on the street! Don't die, A Huang!"

"Smelly scorpion! I have to pay the price!"

"Sisters have to know what is like a fairy!" Ten bad angers behind him, face and face short hair girl.

The short-haired girl is cold, her fists are firmly in front of her eyes, and her long legs are slightly crossed, and her horse steps are taken.

The action of flowing clouds is beautiful and handsome.

Cool!

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway. This is a small horse step to see that the short-haired girl has a solid foundation and is a trainer.

It is a pity that Song Shuhang and many unscrupulous are really big foreigners. I only feel that this girl's action is really cool.

"Drink!" The short-haired girl's fist is as fast as lightning, and the body leans forward. The pink fist is like a blast in the forefront of the bad chin.

This cute little fist, in general, even if it is full of force on the chin, it can only be a little painful for a while. However, the bad man who was hit, the whole person was shot and flew up, crossed the beautiful parabola in the air, and landed heavily on the ground.

The bad guys are shrinking, they are all stiff, their mouths are wide open - impossible, such a cute girl, how can you make such a terrible punch?

They froze, but the short-haired girl did not stop. I saw her left foot turn, the right leg lifted is a powerful whip leg, kicked the right side of the kick to the ground, the other foot on the other side is still on his body.

With this force, she twisted her waist and her legs were like a pair of pliers on the other side of the neck. The body was soft like a snake and flew out.

Which is a poor girl who was awkward? This is simply a personal killer, every part of the body is a weapon, can attack!

What's more uninspired is that this big killer also opened the unparalleled mode!

......

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More than ten seconds. 11 bad collectives rushed to the street, fell to the ground and painfully lay down.

The short-haired girl patted the dust that did not exist on the seven-point tights, and then she looked at Song Shuhang again, and looked up at forty-five degrees and snorted.

Then the short-haired girl turned and looked like a proud cock, and she left with arrogance.

Song Shuhang pinched his chin and nodded seriously: "Is it really a mess? I wonder if I will be angry."

Then he whispered again: "But it’s said that after two days, she saw that she was badly shackled. She wouldn’t have the special talent or physique of ‘bad 咚’?”

In the distance, the short-haired girl who was proud to leave suddenly became stiff, and her mouth twitched and then quickly left.

After the girl was far away, Song Shuhang squatted at the side of the bad guys, and stretched out his fingers to poke the little yellow duck.

The little yellow duck badly makes a painful snoring, very good, still alive.

"It’s not dead." Song Shuhang nodded with peace of mind and left without hesitation...

After all, he is not a bad person who is rotten in his bones. Since the bad guys will not die, he certainly lazily calls for an ambulance for these bad guys.

Let them lie down on the ground and gain experience. Remember with your body: Don't meet a beautiful girl in the future and go up and play!

Maybe a girl can open a match in minutes?

Moreover, Song Shuhang did not have time to spend with these bad guys - he would have to go back to the dormitory soon, waiting for the master of the "Flying Sword Book".

Feijian passed the book, this is the magical skill that appeared in the previous dreams. Now, it is about to come to him in real time. What will it look like?

Also, what will the "King Kong Basic Boxing Method" and "True My Meditation" come from Feijian Biography? What about the quaint wire-bound books? Older bamboo slips? Or is it simply a silk canvas or a hide?

I feel very good when I think about it.

The only trouble is that the roommates in the dormitory may have returned. Will there be something wrong with flying swords? Was it difficult for them to explain?