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Chapter 622 Come on, call someone!

Yuan Bingqing's fighting strength is definitely not superficial. From the angle of the folding stool attack, it can be seen that this move is by no means as simple as a show, and it is completely integrated into the actual combat experience.

Anyone who has experience in fighting knows that in general, you must never greet someone head-on, as this may cause too serious consequences.

Yuan Bingqing's attacking parts were chosen very tricky, they couldn't kill anyone, but they could cause considerable damage, achieving the effect of defeating the enemy with one blow.

Zeng Yun in the film of King of Comedy Zhou Ye.

"The mystery of the folding stool is that it can be hidden in the house, you can get it easily, you can also sit on it to hide your murderous intentions, and you can sit and rest after fighting. It is worthy of being the first of the top ten weapons! The folding stool is easy to use, It is easy to carry, as long as you use moderate force and accurate angle, you will definitely hit the enemy to the inside!"

puff!
A muffled sound.

The folded stool in Yuan Bingqing's hand turned into a bolt of lightning, and with a whoosh, it slammed fiercely on the shoulder of the fragrant young man. The other party seemed to be a ruthless person, but he didn't even react. It can be seen that Yuan Bingqing's attack How fast.

"Damn! You're skinny like a monkey, and you still have such fighting power?"

Wu Qian looked at Yuan Bingqing, who leaped high and landed in front of her, and was secretly speechless. Aren't her hands used to type on the keyboard and hold the mouse?Now carrying a folding stool is actually so fierce...

"This...if I was on the motorcycle just now, if I moved my hand up, would she throw me over my shoulder and drop the motorcycle..."

Wu Qian's heart skipped a beat. Although he was sitting in the back of the motorcycle, although his heart was calm, he also had the idea of ​​teasing Yuan Bingqing, but he didn't put it into action in the end. Looking back at this moment, if he really put it into action, his end might be Not so good.

Whoa! !

There was an uproar in the surrounding crowd, no one expected such a thing to happen, a delicate and thin beauty, carrying a folding stool in her hand, subdued the evil youth in society.

"Wori! No wonder that man isn't nervous at all. It turns out that his girlfriend's combat value is off the charts! Hey Nima, I'm so envious..."

"Envy? Forget it. If your girlfriend has this style and you quarrel, I have to bow to your photo, or say goodbye."

"Go away, I can't say anything to listen to..."

There were constant discussions among the crowd, all of them were amazed by Yuan Bingqing's sharp attack.

Vulnerable groups have always been easier to gain sympathy. Wu Qian and Yuan Bingqing faced seven social youths, that is, vulnerable groups. Although Yuan Bingqing's questioning was domineering, it also made people sweat tightly for her.

At this moment, the clean anti-kill makes people feel unfinished, and I just want to say hello.

The poor young man who was slapped to the ground, his brain was buzzing, he didn't expect that he would be cleaned up by a beautiful woman carrying a folding stool.

The six people around them were obviously shocked. They have never suffered such a loss before. It is not a good sign to lose a general before they have fought.

"Girl, you're done, you're done playing on the cliff, my elder brother is in this business, you wait for me to call..."

puff!
Another muffled sound.

Before the man could finish his rhetoric, Yuan Bingqing turned his wrist, the wind picked up again, the shadow of the stool flashed, and another person was knocked down.

Seeing that the enemy was so fierce, the remaining five people made phone calls while backing away, as if they were calling for someone.

Wu Qian's bodyguards had broken through the crowd at this moment, and they were greatly relieved when they saw the scene not far away. They hurried to the boss and protected Wu Qian tightly.

Rosalind stared at Yuan Bingqing's back with a strange look in her eyes, feeling very strange.

Kukes also had strange eyes. He and Yuan Bingqing discussed network security issues together, but he didn't expect the other party to have a few skills. Although he thought that from the perspective of special forces, there are still many areas to be improved, but it can be used in daily work. Self-defense is more than enough.

At this moment, the most fortunate ones are the other group of people in the brawl.

The two folding stool attacks were like a bucket of ice water that extinguished all the anger in their hearts, while the two strong men and another beautiful woman who had just walked out of the crowd were like a biting cold wind, which made their hearts tremble.

"bodyguard!"

Two words that ordinary people seem to be tall appeared in the minds of these people...

It's over, can't play anymore.

Everyone was originally amateur players, but suddenly a group of professional players rushed out, how can they have fun?How did they know that the real professional players didn't make any shots at all, and those who made shots could only be regarded as semi-professional players.

As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes, and they retreated again and again, not caring about face at all, and ran towards the wall of spectators, and quickly disappeared into the night.

The group who had a direct confrontation with Yuan Bingqing was not in the mood to care about those guys who ran away. They stood aside and stared at Yuan Bingqing in surprise and anger. The opponent's lineup seemed to be stronger than imagined.

Wu Qian stood behind Yuan Bingqing, with Baoer between the two of them, Wu Qian tilted his head and looked at the front from the side of Kux, Yuan Bingqing seemed to be still angry, his shoulders heaved together, and he seemed to be breathing very heavily .

"Kux...you go and greet Program Yuan, come and have a rest, you'll have a full stomach in a while."

Wu Qian told Kux next to him that he would not go by himself. If Yuan Bingqing slapped him with a conditioned reflex, it would be so wronged that he couldn't justify it!

At this moment, there was a commotion among the crowd, and a large group of people came from a distance aggressively. From the appearance, it should be the elder brother of the person who was beaten came with someone.

There were quite a lot of people in this group, at least 20 people were there. The leader was a strong man with dyed chestnut hair.

Seeing the sore spot his brother was covering, the chestnut-haired man knew that the other party was a veteran. He looked up at Wu Qian and his party with obvious surprise in his eyes. He couldn't believe that his two brothers were let go by a woman. It was true, but the facts were right in front of his eyes, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

"Sisters, who are you? It seems a little unreasonable to beat my brother up like this!" the chestnut-haired man asked in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Wu Qian knew that he might not be able to do anything good today. He could not be the coward talked about by the people around him, but he just didn't want to bother to argue with those people. These people can have fart pressure.

He walked from Kukes to the front, patted Yuan Bingqing's tense arm, and said, "Come on, give me the folded stool. If you're tired, sit for a while."

While talking, Wu Qian stretched out his hand and tugged at the legs of the folded stool, but Yuan Bingqing held on tightly and refused to let go.

Yuan Bingqing was not nervous in the face of seven people before, but this time, the other party appeared with twenty people at once, which made her a little passive, holding it in her chest, and did not dare to relax at all. , almost bifurcated.

(End of this chapter)