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Chapter 29 They Won
In addition, just now Roland resorted to aggressive tactics against them, and they are also more impatient at the moment, always wanting to deal with him quickly.

For him, this is a good thing, if you stick to it, he can do it, but Roland is a girl against two men... Can she do it? ?
Thinking, he aimed at Roland's direction.

There was always a smile on Roland's face, like ridicule, like mockery.

The two people who were fighting with her blushed and suddenly became manic, wishing to crush Roland to death immediately!
It's too shameful for them to be looked down upon by a little girl regardless of their identities.

If they win, it will definitely make this stinky girl die ugly!

Thinking of this, the two quickly attacked Roland one after another.

However, Roland flashed past them one by one, and fought back with a smile on his face.

The strength is also extremely well controlled, and they are all hits in one hit, kicking them where they were already injured.

It didn't take long for the two of them to be extremely distracted, and they backed away after being kicked by her, and finally they were kicked to the head by her and passed out.

One was kicked to the chest continuously, vomited a mouthful of blood, fell directly to the ground, and passed out.

Looking at the two fallen people, Roland breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, she has never been sure that she can win them, but when she watched them before, she found many small loopholes in them.

In addition, they are very disturbed by her now, and their physical strength is also consumed a lot when fighting An Moran.

Therefore, with her keen observation ability, she quickly discovered their weaknesses and mistakes, so she used all her strength to hit them!
Roland wrenched his fingers, turned around, and was about to walk to An Moran's side. After walking a few steps, he saw the two people who were fighting with An Moran fall to the ground.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at An Moran, and wondered in her heart, who is this boy? Defeat others and get out of the way.

She walked slowly to An Rongran's side. An Moran knelt on the ground on one knee, and the pink handkerchief tied around her arm was also stained scarlet with blood.

The knot of the handkerchief swayed slightly in the cold wind, like a beautiful pink butterfly, not afraid of the wind and cold, waving its small wings.

Looking at the blood-stained handkerchief, Roland's eyes suddenly darkened, and he took it out and bandaged it for him without thinking about it.

Now, she suddenly felt very reluctant and deeply regretful!That handkerchief was embroidered by Chen Xi when she first learned how to embroider, even though it was just a simple handkerchief.

The pink cotton texture, the white orchid embroidered on the corner of the handkerchief, this is the first work of Chenxi Embroidery, although the stitches are still a bit sparse, it doesn't look so exquisite!

But she has always kept it by her side like a baby, and she is not even willing to use it.

But now, it is so dirty that I don't know if it can be washed off.

"Cough cough cough-"

An Moran coughed a few times in a deep voice, and there was an abnormal blush on her originally pale face.

He raised his head and looked at Roland, seeing that she was just staring at his arm in a daze, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Hearing the sound of his coughing, Roland suddenly came to his senses. Looking at An Moran's face, her brows were wrinkled, and his face was flushed. He didn't know if it was a wound infection or a fever caused by wind-cold.

(End of this chapter)