Sweetheart at the bottom: Devil school grass, addicted to pets

Chapter 159 Stand Up and Rebel (2)

After all, a 16-year-old girl, how could she be able to fight a protracted battle? After only a few minutes of fighting, she began to lose her strength, and she could only move with one hand. The opponent had already noticed her weakness, and all aimed at her left hand to attack.

"Ah," unfortunately she was hit again with her left hand, but fortunately she swung the stick quickly with her right hand and knocked down the attacker. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she was hit again.

No, she is really about to lose her strength...

Just when she was about to be exhausted, two black cars stopped suddenly on the side of the road, and seven or eight mighty men in black suits rushed over and joined the melee.

Meng Xiaoxi was a little dazed, and belatedly realized that those men in black suits were here to help her!
Not only that, those men in black suits stretched their hands very well, and it was obvious from a glance that they had been trained professionally, and they seemed to be bodyguards.

After a while, all the ruffians and hooligans were knocked down, and more than a dozen people fell to the ground in disorder, groaning in pain.

Meng Xiaoxi beat too hard just now, her breathing has not calmed down, she is still panting heavily, and her right hand can no longer be lifted due to the violent movement, and it is still trembling badly.

It's been a long time since she's fought in actual combat, and she's going to be so hard every time she hits her. It's estimated that she will feel better in the next two days, and she will definitely be sore for several days.

Just as she was fascinated by the thought, the leading man in a black suit came over and said to her politely: "Miss Meng, our young master wants to see you, please come with us."

Meng Xiaoxi was suspicious in her heart, her body started to step back, and she asked him vigilantly: "I don't know you, and who is your young master?"

"Master An Yao Shun An, I am his bodyguard." Jiao Da said truthfully.

Meng Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment, they were from An Yaoshun!

Strange, didn't An Yaoshun ignore her life and death?How could you send someone to help her?

She couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't trust strangers just by saying a word. Master said that strangers should be guarded, otherwise they would be easily deceived.

So, she had to make sure.

"I don't trust you, you call me first." After that, she put the baseball bat under the armpit of her left hand, and took out her mobile phone from her schoolbag with her right hand, ready to make a call.

Those bodyguards stood still, waiting for her to call.

When the phone was dialed, Meng Xiaoxi immediately asked him: "Minister, did you send someone to pick me up?"

--"Yes."

The other party only said one word and hung up the phone.

Meng Xiaoxi frowned, what does that guy want to do?
Just as she was about to call back, she caught a glimpse of a familiar extended Lincoln parked on the side of the road from the corner of her eye. She finally confirmed that these people were sent by that guy.

The extended Lincoln stopped, An Yaoshun got out of the car, first glanced at the messy ruffians on the ground, and frowned slightly, what's going on with these ruffians?

There is a person on the ground, he knows, it is Han Zaiyou, Jin Kui's lackey.

Seeing this person, he understood what was going on, Han Zaiyou was looking for death.

It's a pity that he is not in the mood to deal with the smashing gang now.

He quickly walked up to Meng Xiaoxi, and looked at her from top to bottom. Her clothes and hair were messy, and there were no signs of injury on the skin exposed outside the clothes, and her face was covered with sweat.

Obviously, she must have experienced a fierce battle just now.

Fortunately, she didn't appear to be hurt.

Meng Xiaoxi just looked at his face quietly, didn't say anything, and didn't intend to run away.

At this moment, she just wanted to take a rest, and she really didn't have the strength to quarrel with him again.

(End of this chapter)