Chapter 82
When Fang Juexia was picked up to face Jiang Qingmo, he suddenly saw a man who was slightly shorter than the tall and thin man standing behind her with a wooden stick in his hand.
Before she could open her mouth to remind, the man swung down in one fell swoop.
With a bang, the wooden stick instantly split into two pieces.
Fortunately, Jiang Qingmo was not injured while wearing the helmet, but his head was dizzy from the shock.
After all, wearing a helmet would seriously obstruct her vision, making her unable to receive images other than the front.
She simply took off her helmet, held the steel pipe tightly and gave a stick to the man behind her. After being dodged by someone, she swung the steel pipe out without thinking about it, hitting the man's back, and he fell to the ground immediately without breaking. Two front teeth, the pain passed out.
Jiang Qingmo turned her head in an instant, and walked slowly towards Song Mian step by step. The killing intent in her eyes made Song Mian tremble even more.
"You, don't come here!"
After the three people hired with money were killed by Jiang Qingmo in a blink of an eye, Song Mian was completely panicked, and quickly blocked Fang Juexia in front of him, grasping the whip tightly and lashing out indiscriminately.
That whip happened to hit Jiang Qingmo's hand, and a red mark swelled up on the back of Su Bai's hand.
After Song Mian saw it, she looked up to the sky and laughed like crazy.
She finally, finally hurt Jiang Qingmo!
"You have today too!"
Jiang Qingmo glanced at the back of her hand casually, a small injury and pain would not make her face change.
She put down her hand pretending to be relaxed, and rushed straight to Song Mian in the next second.
When she swung the next whip, she held the tail of the whip precisely, and withdrew her hand violently, causing Song Mian to stagger, and let go of the leather whip in her hand.
Jiang Qingmo took the opportunity to snatch the whip, and before Song Mian could react, Fang Juexia yelled "get down", then turned around and swung it vigorously.
Snapped!
Song Mian only felt the burning pain on her face, and carefully covered her cheek, she was startled slightly by the blood on her hand.
In less than a second, piercing howls resounded throughout the factory.
"Jiang Qingmo!!!"
She actually ruined her own face!
"What? You are only allowed to hurt others, but I am not allowed to ruin your face?"
Fang Juexia, who squatted obediently according to the instructions, raised her head, wondering if it was the reason why Jiang Qingmo came to rescue her. When she heard this, she couldn't help but think elsewhere.
Did she deliberately ruin Song Mian's face after seeing the injury on her face?
"You hate me, just come for me, but you absolutely shouldn't, and you shouldn't involve other people."
Jiang Qingmo then lashed out two more whips, hitting Song Mian's body. She wailed in pain, and the screams became louder each time.
"Mr. Fan, Mr. Fan, save me!"
When Jiang Qingmo was about to throw the fourth whip, she suddenly heard an unfamiliar name from her mouth. Before he could think about it, the man in the mask jumped off the abandoned container, pulled out a sharp dagger, and cut her off in one fell swoop. the whip.
Jiang Qingmo took two steps back holding his bleeding hand, staring at those slanted eyes, as if he had seen them somewhere before, without a doubt, this was the Mr. Fan that Song Mian just mentioned.
The man stared at her and narrowed his eyes. He quickly shot and stabbed at her. When she dodged sideways, he drew another dagger and slashed at her neck in the blink of an eye.
Fortunately, Jiang Qingmo reacted quickly enough, sank lower body, and leaned back, barely avoiding the sharp blade with the cold light.
Let go of the injured hand and flick the blood that was about to drip twice, step around behind the man, and kick him hard.
The man staggered, turned around and shot a dagger at Jiang Qingmo, the blade pressed against her right arm, and sank into the container with a clang.
This strength...he is not an ordinary thug.
"You were not invited by Song Mian, who are you!"
(End of this chapter)
When Fang Juexia was picked up to face Jiang Qingmo, he suddenly saw a man who was slightly shorter than the tall and thin man standing behind her with a wooden stick in his hand.
Before she could open her mouth to remind, the man swung down in one fell swoop.
With a bang, the wooden stick instantly split into two pieces.
Fortunately, Jiang Qingmo was not injured while wearing the helmet, but his head was dizzy from the shock.
After all, wearing a helmet would seriously obstruct her vision, making her unable to receive images other than the front.
She simply took off her helmet, held the steel pipe tightly and gave a stick to the man behind her. After being dodged by someone, she swung the steel pipe out without thinking about it, hitting the man's back, and he fell to the ground immediately without breaking. Two front teeth, the pain passed out.
Jiang Qingmo turned her head in an instant, and walked slowly towards Song Mian step by step. The killing intent in her eyes made Song Mian tremble even more.
"You, don't come here!"
After the three people hired with money were killed by Jiang Qingmo in a blink of an eye, Song Mian was completely panicked, and quickly blocked Fang Juexia in front of him, grasping the whip tightly and lashing out indiscriminately.
That whip happened to hit Jiang Qingmo's hand, and a red mark swelled up on the back of Su Bai's hand.
After Song Mian saw it, she looked up to the sky and laughed like crazy.
She finally, finally hurt Jiang Qingmo!
"You have today too!"
Jiang Qingmo glanced at the back of her hand casually, a small injury and pain would not make her face change.
She put down her hand pretending to be relaxed, and rushed straight to Song Mian in the next second.
When she swung the next whip, she held the tail of the whip precisely, and withdrew her hand violently, causing Song Mian to stagger, and let go of the leather whip in her hand.
Jiang Qingmo took the opportunity to snatch the whip, and before Song Mian could react, Fang Juexia yelled "get down", then turned around and swung it vigorously.
Snapped!
Song Mian only felt the burning pain on her face, and carefully covered her cheek, she was startled slightly by the blood on her hand.
In less than a second, piercing howls resounded throughout the factory.
"Jiang Qingmo!!!"
She actually ruined her own face!
"What? You are only allowed to hurt others, but I am not allowed to ruin your face?"
Fang Juexia, who squatted obediently according to the instructions, raised her head, wondering if it was the reason why Jiang Qingmo came to rescue her. When she heard this, she couldn't help but think elsewhere.
Did she deliberately ruin Song Mian's face after seeing the injury on her face?
"You hate me, just come for me, but you absolutely shouldn't, and you shouldn't involve other people."
Jiang Qingmo then lashed out two more whips, hitting Song Mian's body. She wailed in pain, and the screams became louder each time.
"Mr. Fan, Mr. Fan, save me!"
When Jiang Qingmo was about to throw the fourth whip, she suddenly heard an unfamiliar name from her mouth. Before he could think about it, the man in the mask jumped off the abandoned container, pulled out a sharp dagger, and cut her off in one fell swoop. the whip.
Jiang Qingmo took two steps back holding his bleeding hand, staring at those slanted eyes, as if he had seen them somewhere before, without a doubt, this was the Mr. Fan that Song Mian just mentioned.
The man stared at her and narrowed his eyes. He quickly shot and stabbed at her. When she dodged sideways, he drew another dagger and slashed at her neck in the blink of an eye.
Fortunately, Jiang Qingmo reacted quickly enough, sank lower body, and leaned back, barely avoiding the sharp blade with the cold light.
Let go of the injured hand and flick the blood that was about to drip twice, step around behind the man, and kick him hard.
The man staggered, turned around and shot a dagger at Jiang Qingmo, the blade pressed against her right arm, and sank into the container with a clang.
This strength...he is not an ordinary thug.
"You were not invited by Song Mian, who are you!"
(End of this chapter)
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