Escape to Farmland

Chapter 512 Xia Yu's Shot

Chapter 512 Xia Quan Makes a Move (Fourth Watch for All Kinds of Support
At the same time, Xia Quan's other hand was not idle, and he closed the boy's open palm: "Take it out when you need it."

"it is good."

The touch of the palm made Ding Qing'an guess that what Xia Quan gave him was money.

A small fortune in cash.

Since she didn't let him check it immediately, he wisely put his clenched hands into his trouser pockets.

He smiled slightly at the little girl beside him and said, "Listen to the head of the household."

"Pfft."

Xia Quan was amused by his words: "Okay, let's go, I really don't have a formal class today, let's get things done quickly."

The two quickly shuttled through the streets of the county according to the street signs.

It's just that what they didn't notice was that there were a few young people carefully falling behind them.

From the school gate, someone noticed them.

Because although the two children wore patches in their clothes, the teenagers looked too clean.

To raise such a clean child, the family conditions must not be bad.

Therefore, someone directly targeted the two of them.

As for Xia Quan's act of giving Ding Qingan something just now, the people who followed him didn't take it seriously.

Such a little Heitan, I'm afraid she's just a country girl who climbs dragons and phoenixes, what good things can she come up with?
"Are you familiar with this place?"

Xia Quan couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw that the young man was familiar with the road, and looked at him with a half-smile.

"I lived here for a while at the end of last year."

Ding Qing'an didn't hide anything, "It was also during this time that I found the place where you guys settled down, so I had the opportunity to be in your class this year."

"At that time, the entire Fulong County was almost turned around."

He smiled and looked at the little girl beside him: "With your memory, you can get familiar with the whole Fulong in a few days."

"That's right."

Xia Quan didn't meet his gaze, but glanced behind him out of the corner of his eye.

She didn't pay much attention to the guys following behind her before.

But now the road they passed was relatively remote, and there were no pedestrians. At this time, she knew that those things behind her were probably aimed at the two of them.

The corners of her lips curled up, but she didn't do anything.

Just follow the boy and move forward quickly according to the original rhythm.

When the two came to a corner, Xia Quan suddenly had a flash of vigilance in his heart.

With a slight pull of his little hand, his foot made a slight mistake, and he cleverly changed positions with Ding Qing'an.

Just at this time a wooden stick struck from behind the corner.

The whistling sound of the wooden stick shows how hard the person who wielded the stick used.

Xia Quan narrowed his eyes slightly, bent slightly, and easily avoided the attack of the wooden stick.

Then the thin body jumped up, the feet in sandals tapped the corner of the wall, and the body spun and kicked.

The movement was very smooth and unrestrained, and the small foot precisely kicked the man holding the wooden stick.

"Pfft, ouch."

The sound of little feet kicking on the person, and the soft cry of the other party being impacted.

"Oh."

The next moment, the man flew upside down uncontrollably.

There was an unbelievable exclamation in his mouth.

The opponent flew about three or four meters before falling to the ground with a touch. The pain caused the opponent to grin his teeth and be unable to move for a while.

Xia Quan's series of movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, completed in the blink of an eye.

There was silence all around, as if what just happened was just an illusion, making time stand still at this moment.

Ding Qing'an's eyes turned cold, and he stared at the man who had not moved after being kicked out by Xia Quan.

His feet moved slightly, and he was about to go up to mend his feet, but Xia Quan stretched out his hand to hold him back.

"Xiao Quan."

The boy looked at her puzzled.

Xia Quan didn't speak, but took out a pair of snow-white gloves from nowhere, and put them on calmly.

Then he bent down slightly, picked up the wooden stick that the man dropped just now, and tapped it on the palm of his hand a few times.

(End of this chapter)

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