"Give it to me." the man's thick and short fingers waved up, and a sense of rogue arrogance suddenly came out.

The men in black who followed him were obviously used to this kind of thing and rushed towards simplicity immediately.

"Ah --"

The people around were frightened and scattered to the side for fear of being affected. The music didn't know when it stopped, and only the panic noise echoed in the air.

"Thea, wait here for a while." Jane Qing helped thea sit down in a chair beside her and gently told her.

Thea was too drunk to open her eyes. Hearing Jane Qing's voice, she nodded randomly.

With a smile, Jane Qing turned and looked up at the people rushing towards her. The smile on her lips was stained with a bloody smell.

The scar man who first rushed to Jianqing directly attacked Jianqing's shoulder and wanted to clamp her down.

"Oh!" Jane Qing's figure did not move, raised her plain hand and fastened the man's wrist. The speed was so fast that everyone was stunned.

"You -" the man looked up, his eyes widened and his pupils tightened.

"Tut, it's too weak!" Jian Qing's tone was full of some regret. He clasped the man's hand and broke it gently. The sound of bone fracture was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

"Ah --"

The scream of a fierce ghost cut through the night, and a creepy feeling came to everyone's heart.

That hand was definitely abandoned, everyone thought in the bottom of their hearts.

However, this is not over.

Jian Qing calmly withdrew her hand, raised her slender feet and stepped out.

The action is clean and neat without the slightest slippage.

The man who covered his wrist with pain and twisted his face didn't slow down. He just felt a fierce momentum sweeping through. Before he looked up and saw what was going on, he was kicked in the abdomen and bent his back. He seemed to hear the sound of his bone breaking.

The next second, in the stunned eyes of the people, the strong body soared into the air, crossed a beautiful parabola in the air, and then hit the column on the side of the dance floor.

"Ah --"

"Bang -"

After the shrill scream, there was a heavy muffled sound.

Time suddenly stood still, the atmosphere was strange and silent.

Is this their illusion?

Such a thin woman kicked out a man who was nearly 200 kilograms with one foot?

Is the world mysterious? This idea popped out of everyone's mind. Did she want to go against the sky?

Several people who had rushed to Jianqing saw the end of the scar man, their feet were frozen in place, and bean sized cold sweat came out of their forehead.

Jane Qing didn't care about the sight around her. She took back her foot, stretched out her hand, drew a paper towel on the side table, and wiped her hands slowly. She looked light, as if the person who had just kicked people away was not her.

"Why, have you been counselled?" Jane glanced at the man in black who was stunned, and her lazy voice made no secret of her provocation.

Pooh, the crowd couldn't help laughing. Zhao Cai used to be the only son of the boss of the Green Gang. He did a lot of bullying. This time it seems that he has kicked the iron plate.

"Stinky girl, you want to die." Zhao Cai's face showed a difficult color, pushed away the man in front of him, stared at Jane Qing, and wanted to swallow her into his stomach.

"You're looking for a smoke." without any consideration, Jane Qing's venomous tongue got up, and Bai Jue had to bow down. "If you counselled, get away quickly, and your mother told you to go home for dinner."

"Poof --" this time, everyone laughed and looked at Jian Qing with a little more admiration.

That's courage, bar.

"What are you waiting for? Don't catch her for me." Zhao Cai blushed and his mung bean eyes were full of venom. The woman dared to satirize him. She was tired of living.

Due to the coercion of their masters, the men in black looked at each other. After hesitating for a few seconds, they still rushed towards Jianqing.

Jane Qing's eyes flashed a playful smile and threw down the paper towel in her hand. Yu Guang saw the wine bottle on the table, and the smile on her lips became more and more cold and sharp.

With the heavy lesson of the scar man last time, the men in black dare not underestimate Jane Qing this time, and cooperate with each other to surround her.

"Linzi, you grab her hand, I grab her feet, iron head, you two grab her from the side." he chopped at Jane Qing face to face and fell into the air. The man's face tightened up, and his voice might not feel a little trembling.

"If you want to die, I'm not polite."

The cold voice was like the echo from the abyss of hell, hitting everyone's eardrums heavily.

Between the electric light and flint, Jian Qing sticks to a wine bottle with one hand, and the flexible figure shuttles between the men in black. Everyone opens their eyes, but they still see only a residual shadow.

That action is as fast as pulling a progress bar when watching a movie.

"Touch touch"

The sound of "crackling" came one after another, without seeing what had happened. When they looked at the past, they saw that Jane Qing didn't blink and hit the heads of the men in black with a wine bottle in one hand.

In an instant, the wine bottle was fragmented, and the yellow wine poured out, splashing all over the ground with the flirtatious blood.

"Ah, it hurts, my eyes."

"Young master, help -- help me."

For a moment, the just ferocious and arrogant people were bent, with a painful face, a cut in their forehead by the glass of the wine bottle, and blood kept flowing.

The wine mixed with blood flows into his eyes. It's called a stimulus. The man in black can't help rolling on the ground.

"It's so boring without smashing." Jane Qing glanced, as if disappointed.

Her voice was not small. When they heard it, it was messy in the wind and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

Please tell them that this is not a woman, is it?

Should he be a man?

Not far away, Quan Mingxuan and Han Yue, who came from upstairs, just saw Jian Qing smashing people with a wine bottle, looked at each other and looked at Quan Jingwu.

Unfortunately, someone was not as surprised as them.

On the contrary, he was spoiled and drowned. His deep purple eyes quenched a star smile, which was enough to drown people.

They seem to understand why he likes Jane Ching.

Jian Qing is another Quan Jingwu. She is another him in the world.

They have the most similar momentum, the most similar character, perhaps the most similar soul.

This is Han Yue's first impression of Jian Qing. Even if he is separated by a distance, he still clearly feels her innate temperament of overlooking the world.

Even standing there quietly, people can't ignore it, and he has only seen this feeling in Jingwu.

"Jingwu, your eyes are so poisonous." Han Yue joked.

With her appearance, even song Xirou, who has the title of the first beauty in the capital, can't compare with her. With her skill, looking at the group of men singing in pain on the ground, it is enough to show that such people can be found by him. Jingwu is very lucky.

Quan Jingwu's red lips slowly lifted up, and his purple eyes locked the person not far away, "my daughter-in-law, nature is the best."

Han Yue was speechless, "..."

As for showing his love so quickly?

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