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Chapter 582

Take it seriously

"Bang! Bang!"

Zhuang Rou waved her all her strength, and the iron rod hit her with a knife, directly hitting the masked man's head. She knocked her away and hit the wall on the side of the road.

There was a masked man standing against the wall. He looked down and saw that with the faint light of the brothel lantern, his companion who had fallen at his feet had lost half of his head.

He was stunned and shocked, what kind of force is this!

Zhuang Rou knew that she had hit something. When she hit people on the street with an iron stick, she always held the idea of ​​giving the other party a life, and she always showed mercy.

But she was not so polite to those who wanted to kill her.

Her real strength is her killing with one blow.

The people in front of him didn't know that Zhuang Rou broke her companion's head with one stick. They saw that she could not do martial arts. She had no moves when waving the iron stick, and rushed forward with full confidence.

Zhuang Rou was not polite either. No matter whether the other party was using a ghost-headed knife or a lancet knife, she couldn't stop her stick.

As long as you get a bit of an iron rod, you will lose any combat power even if you don’t die. The sound of bone breaking can be clearly heard in the dark.

"Save people! Retreat!" Finally, the leader among the men in black could not help it. He covered his broken arm and changed from killing and snatching pictures to saving people and snatching corpses.

Why is it so invincible without martial arts?

There was only this kind of thought in his mind. A woman with no martial arts skills defeated more than a dozen of them with an iron stick.

Is this a ghost? Or is it that those dog officials and powerful people have any secrets that can make a person so weird!

Zhuang Rou's appearance and identity are too deceptive. All those who want to cause trouble for her have suffered from her.

She was killed by secret techniques. Only some top masters in the world know about this kind of martial arts that pass on internal energy to the next generation.

Even if someone gets the teachings, he will not go around to show off. If someone knows that he gets nothing for nothing, he will not be admired.

Almost no one knows this kind of private matter that he has done when he closes his house, and it also makes Zhuang Rou look particularly mysterious and weird in the eyes of people who don’t know the truth.

Seeing that the masked men wanted to escape with the injured and the dead body, Zhuang Rou was amused, "It's okay to escape by herself, but she actually wanted to steal the injured under my hands. Do you think I'm dead?"

The injured person in her mouth was already bruised and his body was lying on the ground in various strange and twisted postures, without exception, all of which were broken bones.

The wound is in the bones. As long as they move them casually, they will be in pain. If you want to be rescued, you will have to suffer a lot.

Even if he can bear it, regardless of whether he can cure it in the future, Zhuang Rou cannot tolerate such things as stolen people.

She looked at the masked man who spoke, and smiled, "Since you dare to kill someone and grab treasure, you must have the determination to die. I am waiting for you with the same heart."

"Since your skills are not as good as others, then give up your life and be a good person in the next life."

Zhuang Rou turned her wrist and walked towards them with an iron rod flashing with the cold light.

The masked man was furious and was taught a lesson by a woman. Since he could not take away his injured companion, he would try his best to kill her in one fell swoop.

They absolutely do not believe that women like this who seem to be under twenty can practice invulnerable to swords and guns!

The masked man in the lead waved his knife and shouted angrily: "Everyone goes together, even if she is a monster, she will have her life today."

"Kill" He led the remaining people, gritted his teeth, used their own killer moves, and rushed towards Zhuang Rou.

They didn't believe it anymore, and everyone besieged her together, and she was still intact!

The fight on the back street was too intense, and it was still revealed by brothels around. He quickly sent someone to report to the official position.

Mothers from all families cursed these unruly guys in their hearts and beat up in the back alley. If there were casualties and injuries, they were lying in the back alley, making them go home if they didn't dare to come and play openly and had to go through the back door!

The prefect Zhao was busy, and someone came to report to the officials here, so he just beat a few yamen runners to take a look.

/>It must be those people in the martial arts world fighting again. These people either seek revenge or on the road to provocation, and never dare to calm down for a while.

Even those who saw injustice and eliminate violence and good deeds were not good people. They always left with a proud look on their faces.

The people could only admit that they were unlucky and came to the government to cry, leaving the government with no choice but to pay the money to them. No matter how big the yamen runners could not bear it.

When the three yamen runners muttered dissatisfiedly and rushed to the back alley, they could smell a bloody smell from afar, and immediately covered their noses and raised their hearts.

Standing far away, I saw a lot of people falling down on the road in the back alley, but the light was not very good and I couldn't see who they were.

But there was a figure standing there in the distance, with something in his hand, looking like a weapon.

The three of them stood still in a panic. The man holding the lantern was pushed by the other two people a few times, and raised the lantern with a tough bullet. The person standing there was the female princess who had just left the tower of the sky, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"So it's the prince-in-law." The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and saw Zhuang Rou holding a cloth and wiping the iron stick on her hands.

Zhuang Rou looked back at them, threw the blood-stained cloth on the ground and said, "Please, three officials, as soon as my carriage arrived here, I encountered robbers. There were still some survivors, so I asked the three to report to the prefect Zhao to take the people back for a good trial."

"It's too late, and it's not good for me, a woman, to be outside, so I went back first."

"Robber!" The three yamen runners were stunned for a moment, and thought to themselves that they immediately thought of kidnapping.

After all, there are many sects in Guanquan Mansion, and some of them are unable to make ends meet. The extremely vicious ones will take risks and do evil things.

Thinking that this is a noble man from the capital, he can make a fortune by tying a ticket and making a fortune in the future, and he can live a good life.

They quickly said, "Is the prince-consort okay?"

"It's okay, I'll leave first, and leave the rest to several elder brothers." After Zhuang Rou inserted the iron stick to her waist, she arched everyone from a distance, and got on the carriage.

The coachman had already woken up, and the yamen runners couldn't see what he looked like. They just felt a little stiff in their movements, thinking that they were afraid they would be frightened.

Seeing the carriage leave, the three of them walked over, raised the lantern and shone it, and they were shocked by two of them, "Ah!"

The remaining man did not say that he was not brave, but was stunned by the fear. He stared at the person with a short head on the ground. He screamed after a while. The guests in the brothels on both sides of the back alley were so scared that they turned over and sat up, holding the girl who was also scared, and didn't know what happened outside.

Zhuang Rou sat in the carriage, listening to the screams in the alley behind her, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

She was a little puzzled. There were not many sects in Guanquan Mansion, so there were naturally many people who fought and killed. This kind of scene was completely a little bit on the battlefield, and could it scare them like this?

The driver was sitting in front of the car and was shaking as if he was sick, muttering constantly.

After listening carefully, it seemed that he was constantly chanting Amitabha Buddha.

This chapter ends
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