Reborn Mistress’ Scumbag Manual

  Chapter 13 Repay me

  After dinner, Zhang Yuqi dragged another girl to say goodbye to Lu Nan.

   Lu Nan put his hands in his trouser pockets, a little lazy: "Aren't you going back to school together?"

"No, no." The two hurriedly refused, "We don't stay on campus on weekends, we go home. And now we still want to hang out." After speaking, the two pulled each other and ran away quickly, as if someone Chase after.

   Lu Nan took a look, looked away, and walked towards the school in a good mood.

  The area of ​​Chuyang Middle School is really complicated. It is a part of the old city that was established very early, with countless alleys.

  Lu Nan is not a road idiot, he was just dragged into an alley.

  A group of strange-looking gangsters surrounded Lu Nan, smiling maliciously.

  They are not very old, between their teens and twenties, but there is already a bit of sternness between their eyebrows and eyes, and the unique frivolity of young people.

  The youth headed by took half a step and approached Lu Nan with a kind smile: "Little sister, do you know why we came to you?"

   Lu Nan smiled, feeling that he was lucky, because his mood was affected, so he spoke in a good tone: "I seem to know a little bit."

  The young man looked at Lu Nan in surprise: "Little sister is very courageous."

   "Don't praise me, if you praise me, you won't be gentle." Lu Nan touched the dagger in his hand, thought about it but didn't take it out. If it's too fast, it's not interesting.

   "The tone is crazy." The young man narrowed his eyes, smiled indifferently, waved his hand, and then exited the battle circle.

  A small man took the lead, with cruel eyes in his eyes, he didn't hesitate at all because the other party was a girl, and punched hard.

  Some of the gangsters laughed and said, "Lele, she is so beautiful anyway, you don't feel sorry for her at all..." Before she finished speaking, she was strangled by the neck.

  The tall girl raised her foot and kicked it hard and fast. The little girl was kicked two meters away, lying on the ground and curled up in pain.

  The surrounding voices stopped abruptly. After realizing it, the faces of the gangsters changed, and everyone stepped forward to make a move.

   "Ah!" A scream suddenly came from behind the crowd.

  The tall man loosened the collar of the gangster's head, and he fell directly to the ground, unconscious.

  The dim yellow streetlight was behind the man, a large shadow covered his cold and stern face, his eyes were dark and dark, very unfriendly, let alone easy to provoke!

  The gangsters are all good people. Seeing that the posture is wrong and the boss has been killed again, they all prepare to withdraw, but Lu Nan doesn't care so much.

  She was very fast, and before anyone could react, she beat two people to the ground, and they were all dealt with in one blow, with tricky angles and crisp movements.

  The man smiled when he saw this, and approached the gangsters, not letting them escape. The two beat the gangsters one by one from both sides.

  Besides, those who were beaten by Lu Nan later felt a little bit abused. She obviously had the ability to solve it with one move, but she chose to pick people who were resistant to beating, beating people like venting, making them miserable. On the contrary, the three who were dealt with by her from the beginning felt better.

  After dealing with everyone, Lu Nan came out of the alley, she took off her school uniform, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her white forehead.

   Que Ze followed her and handed a tissue: "Little girl, don't you thank me for helping you?"

   Without twitching, she took the paper and wiped off the sweat on her forehead. Her red lips parted slightly and her voice was a little hoarse after exercise: "I didn't ask you to help." In fact, it was a disservice.

   Que Ze raised his eyebrows and said, "That's fine, but you have helped me, so I have to repay you. You can make a request."

  Lu Nan paused, turned his head to look at the man, his red lips were seductively drawn: "Are you not being chased?"

Que Ze smiled: "That's fine. If you don't mention it, I'll remember it first. I'll find me after I think about it. No matter what it is, as long as you mention it, I will be satisfied." He didn't know where he got it Pen and paper, wrote a string of numbers and handed it to Lu Nan.

  (end of this chapter)