Jiang Shaohua grabbed Jiang Ling's sleeve and whispered: "Let's go."

Jiang Ling looked at him in disbelief for a while, and suddenly shook his hand away.

Shi Er had already come to him, and pulled Jiang Ling's wrist and said, "Follow me!"

"Let me go!" Jiang Ling shook his hand hard, but couldn't get rid of it.

Jiang Shaohua also went to pull Jiang Ling. Shi Er felt the resistance and turned around and saw that he was a young man with a very handsome face. He was thin and white, and couldn't help but feel weak. He said in his heart: Any cat or dog dares to care about his own affairs!

Without saying a word, he turned around and kicked Jiang Shaohua, leaving Jiang Shaohua unprepared and was hit hard as a hero.

Jiang Shaohua was kicked to the ground, ate two bites of mud mixed with snow and dust that were trampled by horses, and then stood up angrily and shouted, "Let her go!"

Shi Er smiled contemptuously and continued to pull Jiang Ling away.

Jiang Shaohua roared angrily and pounced towards Shi Er. The two of them fought each other and rolled onto mud and water.

The two quickly decided the winner. Jiang Shaohua's new hand was far inferior to Shi Er, who had been competing for food in the mud pile since childhood. Jiang Shaohua only hit Shi Er on his body based on his feelings. Shi Er flexibly avoided it. He also knew where to hit the most and where to press it to make people unable to move. After a while, Shi Er cut Jiang Shaohua's hand behind him and pressed his head into the snow water.

"open!"

Jiang Ling roared and rushed towards Shi Er like a calf, trying to knock him away with his own strength. Shi Er easily reached out and stopped him, and pulled him with a leap. Jiang Ling fell to the side.

Shi Er slammed Jiang Shaohua on the back again, then kicked it, and spat: "Little slut! Overestimate one's own abilities!" Then he came to pull Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling jumped away cleverly, glanced at the side of the road, leaned over and drilled under the stall selling breakfast, shouting: "Help!"

No one dared to save her life. Shi Er's ability has been experienced by everyone on this street.

There was a big old lady who couldn't stand it and said, "Let her go!" Shi Er glared at her fiercely, reached out to pull Jiang Ling out from the stall, and then lifted the old lady's stall again.

The old lady screamed in a roar, and Jiang Ling cursed: "Rogue! Let me go!"

Shi Er didn't say anything, and pulled Jiang Ling straight up and continued walking forward. Suddenly, he felt a gust of wind sweeping over his back. He subconsciously hid to his side. A brick fell to the place he had just now and fell in half.

Jiang Shaohua stood behind him with a sewage face, shouting "Ah!" and then pounced towards Shi Er. A fierce and fierce light flashed in Shi Er's eyes, and met Jiang Shaohua's fist, but stretched his feet down his calves and tripped Jiang Shaohua to the ground.

Seeing that Jiang Shaohua was about to be beaten by Shi Er again, Jiang Ling was anxious to ask for help and said, "Save him!"

A caravan happened to come to this place, and the leading stout man sat on the horse's back and shouted: "Get out!"

Jiang Ling was like a savior, looking at the man gratefully, and suddenly remembered the pedestrian of Suhba Beast.

But Shi Er pulled Jiang Shaohua to the side of the road and said flatteringly: "You go by first!"

The caravan passed quickly. Jiang Shaohua was already dazzled, his eyes were blue and purple, and he was shaking and was knocked to the ground by Shi Er.

Jiang Ling looked at the caravan in the distance with a stern look, and suddenly took a kitchen knife from the chopping board beside him, and rushed towards Shi Er with a rainbow of momentum.

Shi Er was bullying Jiang Shaohua and was trying hard to see Jiang Ling rushing towards him with a kitchen knife still covered with onion leaves. He was immediately scared.

When fighting, you are not afraid of those with long hands, those with fist skills, and those who are not afraid of death.

Jiang Ling was rushing to see him with a straight look, as if he was trying to fight with him. How could a tender girl pick up the knife and fight with him?

Shi Er dared not neglect. Although he was a teenage woman, the kitchen knife did not have eyes, so it would be bad if the meat on his body was scratched.

Shi Er rushed up and hid behind him, but Jiang Ling refused to give in and rushed towards him, shouting: "Kill you a stinky bastard!"

Shi Er was stunned again and finally reacted. He hid sideways and reached out to pinch her wrist. Jiang Ling felt pain and had to throw the knife away, but he still cursed: "Wait! I won't let it go even if I become a ghost!"

Shi Er laughed, wiped Jiang Ling's face, and said, "I can't bear to let you die. I'll leave obediently with me, so I'll keep you from eating delicious food and drinking spicy food in the future."

"Bah!" Jiang Ling spitted on his face. Shi Er finally got angry and raised his hand to hit him. Suddenly, he felt a soreness in his wrist, and then his whole hand was unconscious and drooped softly.

"I'll fuck you..." Before he could finish his swearing words, Shi Er had almost turned around, but saw a man standing behind him and looking at him with a sneer.

"You?" Shi Er looked at him in horror, his face suddenly turned pale.

Qing Liu didn't even look at him. He raised his foot and pressed him down. He then punched Shi Er in the face. Then he took a step back and swept the broken forehead, looking at Shi Er as if he was not concerned about his own affairs.

Shi Er first heard the sound of his bones breaking, and a piercing pain immediately came, making him unable to stand. Qingliu's heavy punch followed, and he fell to the ground. His only intact right eye swept across his calf, but saw a piece of white bone coming from the tight flesh, pointing at him with a grim pressure against the powder and white tendons.

Shi Er shouted loudly, and his voice was so sad that he covered up all the movements on the street. The vendors at the stall and the merchants watching the fun were already bloody when they saw the fight, they were so scared that they closed the stall and ran away. The bustling street could suddenly start running.

He hugged his legs and wailed continuously. Qingliu snorted coldly, looking at him with his hands behind his back, as if there was disdain in his eyes.

When Shi Er heard the hum, he stopped shouting, slowly turned his cold sweaty face and looked toward him in horror.

Qingliu looked at Shi Er coldly. Shi Er suddenly lay on the ground, with his hands on his legs, crawling into the alley, and dragging a long blood stain behind him.

Qing Liu curled his lips and walked to the stunned Jiang Ling disapprovingly, snapped her fingers in front of her eyes. Jiang Ling gradually came back to her soul and said in a trembling voice: "Blood, all blood."

Qingliu covered her eyes, held her half in her arms, pulled Jiang Shaohua, who was already unconscious, and walked towards the other side of the street.

When passing by an alley where vendors were temporarily hiding, Qingliu turned around and smiled at them, thinking that he was gentle, but the vendors were so scared that they immediately pushed up the cart and ran towards the alley, unable to even get the broken bowl that fell to the ground.

Qingliu let go of Jiang Ling's hand and said helplessly: "It's over now. They are afraid that they will all see me as a vicious villain. I'm afraid this Happy City will not come in the future."
Chapter completed!