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Chapter 271 Violence

"Tsk, just a yellow-haired girl, how capable can she be? But she is pretty. If it falls into my hands, you must **** her well and make sure to let her..."

Bang!

Before the Scar man finished speaking, a small fist as crystal clear as white jade suddenly penetrated through the car window beside him and appeared on his left.

The bulletproof glass was actually penetrated, but the power of the small fist did not diminish at all, and he punched him in the cheek.

In an instant, blood splattered, and a bunch of blood slowly flowed down the front window of the car.

The scar man groaned and spit out a few teeth.

"grass!"

He cursed angrily, trying to fight back, but he couldn't drive it in the car.

When he was about to open the car door, the flawless little hand had already pulled the car door down. Before he could see the other person's face clearly, a small foot wearing cartoon-patterned slippers kicked him again.

What the scar man never expected was that the power burst out from her seemingly light kick was too shocking.

He crashed into the mustache in the driver's seat. After the two of them collided, they directly knocked the door on the other side without reducing their strength.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fell to the ground in a mess.

This series of actions happened between lightning and fire. The two warriors sitting in the back row did not realize that they were attacked until this time!

The two quickly opened the car door.

One of the warriors just stepped out of the car door with one foot.

Song Ling'er twisted her body and kicked her side and suddenly rushed towards the car door.

Bang!

Click!

With the sound of bone shattering, the warrior's calf was pinched off by the car door that was closed again!

"ah!"

The warrior screamed and quickly retracted his legs. The wailing sound from the car declared that he had lost his combat power.

The warrior who jumped out of the car from the other side jumped onto the roof of the car. After seeing Song Ling'er, he flew towards her.

Song Ling'er flashed and kicked him away with the opportunity. Now she could not stand the low-level warriors with all her strength. The difference in strength between the two was too big.

After the famous warrior was kicked away several meters away, he murmured in pain and never stood up again.

Scarface and mustache had already stood up at this time. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but gasp. Is this girl the little girl they were talking about in the car just now?

A loose white T-shirt, blue denim shorts on the lower body, a pair of pink cartoon-patterned slippers on her feet, a ponytail behind her head is loosely tied, and a beautiful and charming little face, she looks like a lazy dress like a girl next door, but her combat power is too stubborn.

Faced with such a little girl with great combat power, the two of them did not retreat. Besides, they had a few helpers and were rushing towards this side at this time.

“Go together!”

The bearded shouted loudly, and he grabbed her fingers and rushed towards Song Ling'er.

He is the captain of this operation, a sixth-level warrior, and a ruthless Taoist who uses a set of tiger claw skills.

Huh! Huh!

According to legend, the Tiger Claws was evolved by the ancestor of Wudang Sanfeng as a black tiger. The skills include internal practice and external practice. The Tiger Claws set of Tiger Claws has obviously been greatly improved. Each attack is urgent and fast, and the energy is integrated.

Moreover, each attack exerted its strength to the extreme, and the attack angle was also very sinister and fierce.

Scarface took out a short dagger from his body.

Thorn, peel, protrude, wipe, and carry...

The cold light was shining, lively and organized, and sharp sword lights attacked Song Ling'er's vital points one after another.

However, the gap between the internal strength and Song Ling'er's internal strength and cultivation is too big.

To outsiders, the attack like a storm was more like a gentle snowflake, soft and slow and powerless in Song Ling'er's eyes.

After using the Star Steps to easily avoid his series of attacks, she rushed to the bearded chest with a punch.

The mustache's face suddenly changed.

It was too fast, and the angle of her punch was extremely tricky.

boom!

Crack!

The sternum was broken, and the mustache also fell several meters away, and a pool of blood was spewed out.

"Go to die!"

The moment the beard fell to the ground, the sharp dagger in Scarface's hand rushed straight into Song Ling'er's eyebrows.

The next second, Scar's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt a sense of horror. Just as the dagger hit Song Ling'er's eyebrows, it stopped abruptly.

She just saw her clamping the dagger with two fingers.

Bang!

With a crisp sound of metal breaking, the dagger made of stainless steel was in two pieces.

Song Ling'er's eyebrows and eyes flew up and kicked Scar's chest with a kick.

Scarface groaned and flew backwards more than ten meters away, and fell backwards, then the darkness in front of him lost consciousness.

At this time, four warriors in another car were swearing and running towards the place.

Song Ling'er took off the slippers on her feet and grabbed them in her hand. Her figure shook, turning into a afterimage and heading towards her.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Four loud sounds exploded in the ears of the four people.

What followed was a burning pain on his face.

They subconsciously covered their faces and looked around in a daze. They soon found that Song Ling'er, who was clearly rushing towards them, was behind them at this time.

She held two slippers in her hand and looked at them with disdain.

The four of them looked at each other and suddenly found that the red marks on the faces of the other three were the patterns on the soles of the slippers on Song Ling'er's hands, and immediately swallowed silently.

If the sharp blade she held just now, they would have already returned to the underworld.

Is this still a human? I saw a ghost in broad daylight.

There was a thought in everyone's mind.

"Get back and let me see you at my doorstep. What I have in my hand is not slippers!"

Song Ling'er's obviously very nice voice was now like an ice blade stabbing into everyone's hearts, making them creepy.

The four of them looked at each other again, and for a moment they were in a dilemma.

"What are you doing!"

"Stop!"

At this time, a patrol car drove over, and several security personnel in uniform walked down with rubber rods in their hands and ran towards this side quickly.

"Miss Song, what's going on?"

Leading the lead is a middle-aged man in his forties, with agile steps and a straight figure. He walked to Song Ling'er and asked.

Song Ling'er threw the slippers in her hand to the ground, and replied with a relaxed look on her face while wearing the shoes: "Oh, they are sneaking around at my doorstep. I'll come out to see, they actually want to kidnap me. Fortunately, you arrived in time, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

The middle-aged man's eyes quickly swept across the scene, and the situation seemed to be a bit different from what she said.

"Who are you? It seems that you are not from our community, right?" He asked at the four a little at a loss in the opposite direction.

The four warriors obviously never thought that they would encounter this situation and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Since you don't want to talk now, then keep it at the police station to speak."

After saying that, the middle-aged man picked up the intercom and said to it: "Captain Gong, bring more people here, bring more people here, and bring more people here, something happens on No. 63."
Chapter completed!
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