Bao'er's eyebrows were cold, and he wiped the blood stains on his face. A smile flashed between his eyebrows. He moved his muscles, dropped the wooden stick in his hand, grabbed the dagger he had just snatched, and swung it towards the one closest to her.

The man rushed over.

The other party was beating a girl, and even though the girl kept begging for mercy, Yuan Baoer saw the right opportunity and stabbed him in the back.

The other party was shocked and turned his head sharply.

Bao'er drew the knife directly and dodged in front of him, but the other party was on guard and raised his hand to block her attack.

She failed in her sneak attack and staggered back a few steps. The man punched her.

With this punch, you can even be stupid for a while!

Yuan Baoer was caught off guard. Suddenly a figure flashed in front of her and she hugged the strong man who hit her from behind.

She was slightly startled, seeing the girl who was beaten by the tough man hugging his arm tightly, and yelled at her with all her strength:

"Do it!!"

Yuan Baoer did not hesitate and stabbed his chest with a knife. When the knife came out, her eyes were splashed with blood.

The red color occupied her sight for a moment, and she watched the exhausted girl snatch the knife from her hand, and then hit the man who was about to expire several times with her hand.

The girl turned back and handed the knife back to her:

"Shall we come together?"

Bao'er nodded, clenched the dagger in his hand, and struck directly at the other trapped girl.

The scene was boiling.

An Haoyang looked at the scene below in disbelief, the shock between his brows and eyes became more and more intense, and the followers around him were also dumbfounded:

"This, Master, is this princess so cruel? She, she can really do it?"

The purpose of finding these women is to satisfy the desire of the guards. Most of the guards are men. The people who come here are the kind of people who like to bully the weak.

An Haoyang looked at Yuan Baoer's eyes and sneered:

"Rules? Here, survival is the rule."

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "I used to think she was just pretending, but I didn't expect that she has some ability."

The follower asked in confusion:

"Then...should we pause the game and take your people out?"

"No need." An Haoyang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Will she be fine for a while?"

Yuan Baoer dodged their attacks flexibly.

She was glad that no one here knew martial arts, they were just a group of fierce men relying on their strength. More and more girls were saved by her, but more and more men were defeated.

They are good at attracting attention with a few, and attacking the weak points with the rest.

The longer the team survives and the more people it has, the more weapons it will get.

The girls all had weapons in their hands for self-defense, even if they were just wooden sticks and shovels, they already had the confidence of unfamiliar men in the battles.

The audience, who had never seen a woman fight back, screamed.

The men who had not received weapons also began to be cautious.

Yuan Baoer lazily fiddled with the knife in his hand, looking at the enemies who didn't dare to act rashly and even wanted to form an alliance.

She chuckled lightly and rushed towards them.

The two teams were fighting head-on. The moment Yuan Baoer rushed towards someone, someone suddenly grabbed her arm. When she looked back, the mask on her face was taken off.

The other party also cursed: "I want to see what kind of virtue you have!"

Yuan Baoer's angry eyes met the other person's, and he curled his lips into a very charming smile.

The man seemed not to have expected that she would look like this, and he was even more stunned when he saw her smile. Baoer's beautiful eyes narrowed, and he suddenly raised his foot and kicked the opponent's weak spot.

His stunned expression turned into a painful and ferocious expression in an instant, and he knelt on the ground with his legs weak.

She leaned over and took away her mask, put it on again as if nothing was wrong, and turned to look at the audience.

Almost everyone's focus was on her.

They were either admiring or showing contempt, but there was a line of sight that was incompatible with them.

Yuan Baoer squinted his eyes and finally spotted Ye Zhanchou in the center of the crowd.

The culprit that brought her in.

The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be sparks in the air because of the friction between the two people. Baoer swung the dagger and directly killed the person in front of him.

She smiled at the masked man, pulled out the dagger, lightly made a mark in front of her neck, and pointed the tip of the knife at him.

You wait.

Everyone looked in the direction she pointed. Ye Zhanchou was sitting there with his arms folded, a smile on his lips, and his indifferent attitude seemed to be telling her——

Let’s wait and see if we can make it out alive.

Baoer turned around and followed the struggling girls to fight their way out!

An Haoyang, who was on the high-rise building, noticed Yuan Baoer's behavior. The man wearing a bamboo hat he looked at directly told him that the other person was not a good person.

Yuan Baoer's actions just now seemed like he wanted to settle a score with him.

He thought for a moment, motioned for his entourage to come over, and whispered something. A hint of understanding flashed across his brows, and he ordered the two people to do it.

An Haoyang held the wine cup and looked at Ye Zhanchou with a deep look.

But suddenly, the other party looked towards him.

That bamboo hat was like a quiet mushroom, pointing motionlessly in his direction, which made people feel strange for no reason.

An Hao raised his eyebrows and his eyes became colder, and he looked at him without averting his gaze.

After a while, the other party stood up from his seat, glanced in Yuan Bao'er's direction with a vague glance, and turned to leave.

oh?

Is this because you are afraid of him?

An Haoyang narrowed his eyes, looked at the field, and raised his eyebrows in shock.

Only the last man is left.

Twenty girls were led by Yuan Bao'er, or they were holding shovels or picks. Yuan Bao'er skillfully flicked the knife in his hand and looked at each other with a half-smile:

"Call my aunt and I will spare your life."

The place fell silent instantly, as if everyone wanted to hear what they were saying.

The fierce man thought he heard wrongly: "What did you say?"

"I said."

She raised her voice and leaned down slightly: "Call Auntie, and we will spare your life!!"

The fierce man was delighted when he heard this: "What a beautiful idea you have!"

Yuan Baoer straightened up and saw the other party suddenly snatching the shovel from a girl's hand and holding it in his hand, looking at her with disdain:

"Maybe you should consider calling me grandpa."

She raised her eyebrows in surprise, and the girls around her immediately went on alert.

The fierce man seemed to feel guilty when he saw this posture. He pointed at Yuan Baoer's nose and said, "Are you capable of challenging me to a duel?"

Bao'er was stunned when she heard this. She thought she heard it wrong. Seeing that his arms were almost as thick as her neck, she pointed at herself:

"You want to challenge me to a duel?"

The other party nodded seriously: "What, you look down on me?"

Baoer shrugged:

"I think you think too highly of me. A big man wants to challenge me to a duel with a shovel in his hand. Do you want to lose face?"

The fierce man choked, hesitated, and threw away the shovel in his hand:

"You can bring weapons, okay?"

Yuan Baoer raised his eyebrows and looked around at the official seats. Everyone was shouting for a competition and for the two of them to duel.

Only the girls disagreed.

There is a huge disparity in strength between men and women. They win simply because they bully the smaller ones. They cannot defeat them in a one-on-one fight.

"But if I don't try, how will I know if I can beat him?"

Thinking about it, she immediately dropped the dagger in her hand and turned around to grab someone else's wooden stick.
Chapter completed!