After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 337 Revenge
Han Luochu rushed in front of the man who had almost insulted him, his eyes bursting with murderous intent, the iron rod in his hand made a whirring noise, and he greeted the man, his skin was torn apart, he was more ruthless and heavier, bearing the weight With all the hatred for him, how much you hated him just now, now you have more than one attack, "Go to hell, you also took advantage of my mother."

The man was beaten until he wailed. He wanted to crawl but couldn't get up. He could only roll on the ground with blood spattering, but Luo Chu was unmoved at all, and the iron rod in his hand didn't weaken by half. If Ruo'an hadn't appeared in time , at this moment she is already a corpse.

"Ah, please forgive me, I dare not." The man cried helplessly, begging for mercy.

Han Luochu was panting from the beating. Hearing his words, he stopped the iron rod in his hand, and looked down at the man with bruised skin, "Excuse me?"

The corners of the mouth were slightly raised, and the obviously beautiful smile made one's scalp tingle, gloomy and terrifying. "Okay, take my last stick and I'll let you go."

She raised up the iron rod in her hand, the silver iron rod was shining in the sun, she gritted her teeth, and smashed the iron rod in her hand towards the man with all her strength.

The iron rod blew a gust of wind, blowing the flies almost away, the man had to be mentally prepared, another blow would explain it.

However, everything didn't seem so simple, when he realized that everything was a routine, it was too late, and the iron rod fell on his lower body.

"Ah." A shrill scream shook the world, weeping ghosts and gods, frightened the flies around him all buzzed and scattered, and flew away.

The man's body curled up into a ball, his facial features were twisted together, he was beyond love, and in the end he couldn't even make a sound.

When the others heard the shrill cry, they also silenced their voices, and suddenly felt that the stick that fell on them was nothing, and they all clamped their legs quietly.

When the two were tired from beating, the men on the ground were already half dead.

Mu Ruo'an was sweating profusely, he moved a lot, and loosened his muscles and bones. He hadn't exercised like this for a long time, and felt very tired. Sure enough, beating someone was very tiring.

On the other hand, Han Luochu was better. Although he was short of breath, he wasn't as tired as her. After taking revenge, she let out a sigh of relief, the hatred in her heart disappeared, and she felt very sad.

The flies had left the men and huddled together in mid-air.

Mu Ruo'an looked at the Iron Blood Legion that had helped him a lot, and waved to thank them, "Thank you, next time I will treat you to shi, ah bah, I will treat you to cake."

Little fly: "." After all, who can't change the food.

It turned its head to look at its companions, fluttering its wings, "Companions, thank you for your help, I will treat you to a meal next time."

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After sending off the fly army, Mu Ruo'an looked at the men who were lying on the ground and wailed, and he was particularly relieved, the breath he held just now was vomited out.

"Luo Chu, let's go."

"Ruo'an, those flies..." Han Luochu was still thinking about those inconceivable things, when suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps, accompanied by several figures rushing over, interrupting her words.

Following the voice, the two turned their heads and looked over. When they saw clearly that the people coming were a few men holding a device in their hands, their faces turned pale. No, reinforcements from the other side have arrived.

　The hostess is in trouble again, who should I call for help?Call the headquarters!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)