At this time, some people in the crowd were persuaded to say: "Little girl, admit it wrong, you can't afford him!"

Sun Qiye is the black fighter who is famous for this. His daughter is a bully.

No one in this area dares to provoke them.

In black and white, their relationship is very hard. Those who have provoked them are not very good at the end. Therefore, the uncle in the crowd will speak out and persuade, but also look at the age of the day, there are two old people in the family, it is not wise to provoke them.

Bai Hao smiled and nodded to the old man, whispering thank you. "Thank you, old man, we don't want to cause trouble, not that we are afraid of things. Since things are coming to the top, it is natural to solve them."

After all, she turned to look at Sun Qiye, seeing that he had waved his hand and rushed up. She stepped forward and blocked her in front of her mother. The other hand had already pulled out the scalpel hidden in her sleeve.

Dongfang Mu is a practicing family. Although the age is high, the means can be very powerful. The two black people who rushed up were taken aback and kicked out.

Just kicking the two people's lower abdomen, the two of them hurt on the ground, and they didn't make a big injury.

Sun Qiye’s pupils are miniature, and they have two sentences in their mouths. The old guy looks like he’s getting old, his skills are so good, and his legs are kicked.

Although surprised, his grandson is never a master who is willing to admit. Immediately, I greeted the remaining six black people. "Let's go together, don't let go, let me grab it all."

The six people immediately dispersed, three people rushed to the East Mu, three people bypassed the Eastern Mu flew to the White and the East.

The needle in the hand of Bai Hao was already ready. When the first person rushed up, her needle was just tied to the neck of the man.

The guy is like a fixed body, and he can't move.

The other two had already rushed to the front. She lifted the scalpel to draw their arms, but it was a slow step.

After all, she is not a trainer, her skills are not as quick as those who often fight, but her legs are still good.

The hand bowl holding the scalpel was caught by a black man. She reacted very quickly and lifted her leg and kicked it to the person's lower abdomen.

Before the body practiced Taekwondo, but this body has not been practiced, the form reaction is qualified, but the strength is not a star and a half.

Her feet kicked on the man's body, soft enough, and the man caught the ankle.

The other side of the Oriental nephew was also buckled, and Mu also found a paper bag in his arms, with a packet of powder inside, just as he was preparing to spread the powder, a figure swept to his eyes and lifted The hand will hold the man who is holding the oriental nephew to fly.

Is this not the emperor of Chu?

Mu's mouth slammed gently, and the paper bag that had been opened in his hand was returned to the bag. It seems that it is not used.

Chu Yu was also a spin-and-kick, kicking a man who was holding a white hand and a foot to a few feet. It seemed that the sound of a cracked bone creaked in the air.

The body of the white scorpion fell back, and thought it would fall to the ground with a wolverine, and the eyes were closed, waiting for the back and hips to kiss the ground.

A familiar breath got into her nose, and her body suddenly shook and quickly opened her eyes.

The four eyes meet, shock, joy, and dampness all come in an instant.

He held her in his arms, and his arms trembled with excitement. A pair of handsome eyes were red, his lips were open and he couldn't speak.

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