Chapter 57

Zhao Yijin put the three words 'hangover medicine' very seriously, and everyone understood it.

The pale-faced man smiled obscenely, and he was about to reach out to touch Lu Yan.

As a result, before her hand touched her, Lu Yan dodged lightly, and she turned around to distance herself from them.

Seeing that Lu Yan still has a little skill, the inch-cut man was even more excited. He was gearing up and ready to go.

Lu Yan faced the seven people alone, and she stood opposite the seven, like the rose that was left alone in the world, and also like the only battle flag left on the battlefield that was flying in the sky, blooming unscrupulously, without any restraint. Whispered with scruples.

"Who... threw a bunch of rubbish here?" Lu Yan dazedly pointed at the seven people on the opposite side with a bewildered expression.

Garbage, shouldn't it be in the trash can?
There was a hint of excitement in the eyes of the inch-headed man, like a bloodthirsty beast showing its ugly fangs, looking at his food excitedly.

"Brother Zhao, let me come with this woman." He likes this kind of barbed one.

Zhao Yijin took a step back and left the battlefield to the two, while the others looked at Cun Tou fearfully.

Cun Tou was the most able to fight among the few, and he played abnormally. After he opened his mouth, the others looked at each other and closed their mouths tacitly.

He stretched his muscles and bones, and his figure came like a ghost. He used his hand as a knife to attack Lu Yan.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the corner of Lu Yan's mouth twitched into a smile, and he raised his hand to block the attack of the short-haired man.

"What kind of garbage?" Lu Yan challenged.

Then he raised his slender legs and kicked the short-haired man's heart with concentrated force. The short-haired man felt a huge force oppressing his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd saw the 150-jin inch-cut man fly upside down like a kite with a broken string, drawing a parabola in the air.

boom--

The body collided with the ground, making a dull sound, and the crop-headed man held his heart and let out a muffled groan.

The others looked at each other with subtle expressions on their faces.

I go!Is this woman a devil?What's her background?
Perhaps Lu Yan's violent method just now scared everyone, and none of the people present dared to step forward.

The inch-cut man lay sprawled on the ground, grinning his teeth in pain. He pointed at Lu Yanzhi angrily and cursed: "Smelly bitch, you shameless thing, I won't give you a good look!"

He staggered to his feet, stabilized his body, and launched another attack on Lu Yan.

This time, Lu Yan didn't solve it with one trick, but teased her for a while like walking a dog.

Lu Yan kicked the inch-cropped man's wrist with a super-difficult high-leg raise. Although this kick only used [-]% of the force, the force was no less than that of an adult man.

Lu Yan's main focus is explosive power, so there are basically no fancy moves, and it will never be muddled to be able to kill with one blow.

The inch-cut man felt the burning pain in the bone of his wrist as if it was broken, his face was distorted and painful, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Unconsciously, Lu Yan pointed to the remaining six people present, "Let's go together...garbage!"

She felt that she hadn't exercised her muscles and bones for a long time, and now she was really refreshed.

It would be embarrassing for six vigorous young people to be frightened into such a way by a weak-looking little girl, not to mention that this is the Fu family, if they put this female devil in there, they might not be able to bear it.

The remaining few people quickly surrounded Lu Yan, and Zhao Yijin said to the others as if exasperated, "Isn't it just a woman, kill her for me!"

The others looked fierce like wolves ready to go.

(End of this chapter)

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