Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

The pedestrians passing by watched this scene, completely stunned.

"Sister is great~" The teenager on the side was also stunned, and immediately waved and shouted excitedly when he reacted.

Wen Xiaoai looked at the few people who fell on the ground clutching their wounds and rolled over in pain, very uncomfortable.

"Get up, come again."

Too bad.

"Don't just stand still, give some reaction, you are embarrassed to hit me like this." Wen Xiaoai looked upset.

In previous fights, at any rate, she could still have a few tricks with those people. Why didn't these people respond and let her fight while standing.

Everyone: Grandma, you can speak with your conscience. Did you give us a chance to respond? !

"Puff."

There was a dull sitting sound.

My brother softened his legs and sat down on the ground. The look in Wen Xiaoai's eyes was like seeing the devil, full of horror.

Is this the **** human? !

Do normal people have this speed?

The elder brother swallowed in fear, feeling cheated.

This, this is completely different from what I imagined.

The man never told him that this little girl is Lianjiazi.

Wen Xiaoai looked at the counseling brother, and when Wen Xiaoai watched the counseling brother, the alarm bell rang in his heart. Before his brain could respond, his body climbed up very desperately, forgetting the pain in his wrist. I want to run when I get up.

However, as soon as he ran two steps, the wooden stick slammed on his back with an unbelievable severity as if it had been spelled.

Counseling brother directly smashed to the ground.

"What are you running, don't wait for your cousin to come." Wen Xiaoai smiled and looked at the counseling brother who was hit by a stick on the ground.

A sudden murderous attack came behind him.

"Sister, be careful."

"Be careful."

Two exclamations sounded at the same time, Wen Xiaoai quickly turned around, and just wanted to envy her a roundabout kick, but before she could take a kick, someone took a step ahead of her.

As the assailant fell to the ground, the figure in red appeared in front of Wen Xiaoai.

Wen Xiaoai blinked at the sudden appearance of the red shirt, very surprised.

"Yeah~ why are you here?"

A pair of exploring eyes in red looked at Wen Xiaoai, and if he didn't return to Wen Xiaoai, he just spoke lightly.

"Let's go back to the hotel."

"Huh? Back to the hotel? Is Jun Moyan back?"

"No, he is still at my house."

A nice male voice sounded, and a slender figure came over from across the road.

It was him who had just reminded Wen Xiaoai to be careful with the boy.

Wen Xiaoai looked at the man walking towards them and frowned slightly: "Why are you? And why is my Jun Moyan at your house?"

Bai Tang frowned slightly when Wen Xiaoai said "My Jun Mo Yan".

"My grandfather and Uncle Ming invited him, it has nothing to do with me."

"Oh, no wonder I didn't see him when I woke up, I thought he was there."

Bai Tang looked at the few people who were beaten on the ground by Wen Xiaoai and wailed, and asked Xiang Wen Xiaoai with great interest: "Are you very skilled? Have you practiced?"

I only met this little girl three times, and both times gave him a surprise, which was really interesting.

To be honest, compared with the last time Wen Xiaoai won him in the casino, this time Wen Xiaoai surprised him even more.

He and Hongyi stood on the opposite side of the road a minute ago, just in time to see Wen Xiaoai hitting someone with a stick.

At that speed, it is estimated that even Jun Mo Yan can't match.

It's almost exaggerated.

Even when he dropped the club a few times, he didn't even see it clearly.