Chapter 289

"Hey, you guys, don't scare the little sister!" The bald man standing closest to Ye Zhixia seemed to be their leader.He pressed the iron rod in his hand to the ground, looked at the girl in school uniform from head to toe with salivating eyes, and said with a **** smile: "Since you all like that beautiful little girl in red skirt, this pure girl Let me chat with the school uniform girl!"

After speaking, he rubbed his hands and walked towards her step by step.

The sky was dark, and the girl stood there silently, her palm-sized face was like an alluring peach, which made him feel agitated.

Seeing her motionless, the bald head thought she was intimidated by his aura, reached out to touch her pink and fair cheek, and said hoarsely: "Little sister, don't be afraid, brother, although I am ugly, I am very ugly. Gentle!"

Just when his hand was about to touch the girl's face, the corner of Ye Zhixia's mouth sank, and the hand that was originally in the pocket of the school uniform had already waved out.The little fist spared no effort to slam the bald head hard on the face, and all he could hear was a howl that was worse than killing a pig.

"what--"

With just one punch, the bald head staggered back several steps, and finally fell to the ground unsteadily.He tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, with a bright white grain in it.

It is clearly an incisor!
"How about it, aren't my fists very gentle?" Ye Zhixia's clear voice raised, with a bit of coldness in his tone of voice, "Who else wants to try, just let it go Come here!"

"Ouch! Lao Tzu's teeth!" The bald head who was knocked down by a punch sat on the ground and groaned. Seeing that the others seemed dumbfounded, he suddenly became angry, "What are you still doing, hurry up and fuck me! Who If this stinky girl is taken down, half of my money will be given to whoever!"

The other bald heads present all picked up iron rods and quickly surrounded Ye Zhixia.

Ye Zhixia has been a good seedling who loves to fight since she was a child. Ye Wanqing has been supervising her sandbag and horse stance for ten years. In addition to her natural strength, how can these seven or eight bald heads be enough for her to fight?

The bald head who rushed to her first was knocked down with a punch, Ye Zhixia snatched the iron rod in his hand, turned around beautifully to avoid the attack of the second bald head, at the same time, with a twist of his wrist, the iron rod hit her hard. on his knees.

The poor bald man only felt a crisp sound of his kneecaps, and his legs softened, and he fell straight to the ground.

Seeing that she had knocked down two brothers within two moves, the remaining six people all rushed towards her, howling wolves.Ye Zhixia blocked their attack with an iron rod, circled among them, and fought against six gangsters with a pair of fists, but he did not lose the wind at all.

These gangsters usually rely on their stature and strength, and they can do whatever they want with a little kung fu.Ordinary people don't dare to provoke them, they always hide away when they see them, which further fuels their arrogance.

Who would have expected that they would fall into the hands of this little girl from high school today?
Every time the iron rod in Ye Zhixia's hand was swung, someone was hit, and after a while, a bald head fell on the ground in the alley, hugging his arms and thighs and writhing in pain.

She put the end of the iron rod on her shoulder with her backhand, and asked in a more sloppy tone than theirs: "Who is there among you who refuses to accept, I will accompany you to the end!"

They are not qualified enough to trouble her!

(End of this chapter)

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