His aura was strong, but he didn't have guts.
Ye Jian laughed out loud. "Your hand is so stiff that it's hard to straighten it. Brother Cheng, you're already so scared, but you're still putting up a front. I'm threatening you. What can you do to ? If you have the ability, fight one-on-one.
I'll wait for you."
One-on-one? Brother Cheng wouldn't dare!
His thoughts were exposed, and he flew into a rage out of humiliation. "Who do you think you are? Do you think you are worthy of ?"
When the 15 people surrounding Song Zhiqiu heard their elder brother's voice, three of them ran over imdiately. They wanted to help, but they didn't even have the chance to get close to him. Three minutes later, Ye Jian knocked them down.
Brother Cheng, who was standing at the side and sneering, realized that sothing was wrong. He didn't dare to stand at the side and watch anymore. He roared and raised his steel pipe to hit Ye Jian.
"Brother Cheng, this ti, it's a one-on-one fight." Ye Jian avoided him lightly, but her words were harsh. "Since Brother Cheng is so powerful, why don't we spar? Why don't we make a life and death agreent? It's up to fate whether we live or die. How about that?"
Brother Cheng, who had been forced into a corner, spat out the remnants of Areca that he had been chewing in his mouth. Without a word, he attacked with the steel pipe again.
Damn it! I don't believe that I can't deal with a little girl!
He could use his numbers to take care of other people, but it was difficult to take care of Ye Jian, who was from the Special Forces!
There were 11 people in front of her. It wouldn't be a problem to take down a few more now.
Ye Jian wasn't in a hurry to take care of the other party. Twelve gangsters still surrounded Song Zhiqiu and the rest. It wouldn't be too late to take care of them first.
The fight lasted for almost ten minutes. The gangster who was laughing arrogantly while fighting soon stopped laughing.
Liu Yang, who was weaker and had the worst beating, widened his eyes and even opened his mouth in surprise. He looked at Ye Jian in disbelief as she kicked several people to the ground. They were all twitching on the ground and couldn't even stand up.
"What the…?"
Ge Jinglin watched as Ye Jian snatched the steel pipe from a hooligan's hand and used the steel pipe to lock his hands. She even twisted them like a square plate. "Zzz…" Ge Jinglin gasped. He felt pain for that person!
If she twisted the steering wheel, his arm would be broken!
Before he could co back to his senses, Ye Jian grabbed the sleeve of another gangster whose jacket was not buttoned up. She moved around him like she was dancing and took off his jacket easily.
The next scene was Ge Jinglin and Wu Bingcheng prostrating on the ground!
So handso!
It was like watching a video on television. She held the clothes and strangled the other party's neck from behind. At the sa ti, she raised her long and slender legs and kicked the other gangster who was holding a steel pipe to the ground.
…
Damn it!
Heavens!
This, this, this…. She felt that her eyes were not enough! It was so exciting and satisfying!
No, they could feel their blood boiling.
Song Zhiqiu placed one hand on his shoulder and shrugged his right shoulder. Looking at Ye Jian's valiant and heroic figure, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Her cousin said that Ye Jian was very skilled. Most people were not her match.
Now that he saw it with his own eyes, the shock he felt was even greater than when he heard it. He felt even more incredulous.
How could a girl fight so well?
Looking at her fight, he felt that he had learned Taekwondo for nothing.
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