The president's wife

Chapter 31 Fierce Battle

Chapter 31 Fierce Battle

This building is similar to a general shopping mall, and the lobby on the first floor of the center is vacant.The rooms and shops above the second floor are surrounded by a circle, and there is a spacious corridor in front of the door, overlooking everything downstairs.

The man in the coffee shop on the third floor was half-bent over with a cup of coffee, leaning his forearms on the fence of the corridor, looking with interest at the glass wall of the opposite boxing room through the central circle.

Zhao Wu and his party got baseball bats from nowhere, each with one, and approached An Youchen with a mean smile.

"Oh, this chick looks good!"

"That's right, it looks quite spicy, tsk tsk tsk"

"Brother Wu, it's pretty cool for this chick to wear boxing gloves. Can I do it then?" A small man came forward with a baseball bat in his hand, with a wretched smile on his face.

Zhao Wu snorted coldly with disdain, "Then you have to take her down!"

After hearing that, the little man felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. While holding the baseball bat, he leaned forward, "Little beauty, now that you are here, I can save you from suffering, otherwise."

"How about otherwise?" An Youchen squinted his eyes, with a disdainful expression on his face, and his tone was even less conceited.

"Otherwise, brother, this stick in my hand is not a vegetarian!" Seeing that An Youchen disdained him so much, the little man's tone became tougher.

"It's up to you?" An Youchen glanced at him with a sneer on his face, and shouted, "Ask my aunt if she agrees with her fist!"

The little man seemed to have received a great insult, and rushed forward with a baseball bat in his hand.

The club swung half a circle in the air and swept towards An Youchen's waist. The wind brought up An Youchen's waist-length hair.

An Youchen quickly opened his arms and bent over. The peaked cap on his head was nearly half a centimeter away from the baseball cap, and he pulled his arms!
The baseball bat that was carrying a fierce wind just now was caught by An Youchen's armpit, unable to move.

The little man only felt a black shadow flash in front of his eyes, and An Youchen had already leaned forward, raised his fist and hit him at the temple, and another fist landed on his lower abdomen.After several punches in succession, the little man had no strength to fight back. The pain made him convulse and curl up.

The faces of the onlookers changed again, and someone couldn't help cursing, "It's so damn hard to see, this chick looks soft and weak, but she is a ruthless character!"

Zhao Wu's complexion became extremely ugly. Seeing that Ye didn't look at the little man curled up on the ground, he widened his eyes and raised his eyebrows, cursing, "What are you looking at, let's go together!"

After all, the remaining seven people held baseball bats and quickly surrounded An Youchen. In ten seconds, they had already surrounded her, their expressions either dignified or casual, sexy or bloodthirsty. On An Youchen's face.

"on!"

Someone roared, and six baseballs greeted different parts of An Youchen's body from all directions.

The man in the corridor paused his coffee-drinking hand, and the hand holding the coffee was hanging in the air. His deep eyes stared at the woman surrounded by everyone without blinking, and he even held his breath.

Unexpectedly, An Youchen sneered, and tapped the club that was sweeping towards her calf with her toe.The body spun and flew into the air, resisting a few blows forcefully, a series of kicks swept straight to the faces of the men, and the beautiful Meteor Fist smashed the heads of everyone quickly and hard.

Tens of seconds later, screams and wailing sounded everywhere, and the ground was in a mess! ,

Spike!This is an absolute hit!
An Youchen walked out of the pile of men lying on the ground, and a ball stick hit her cheek!
Depend on!There are still!

Zhao Wu was sure that An Youchen would retreat with her flexible body skills, so he pulled out during the siege, waiting for this stick!
This stick carried the anger accumulated in my heart for a long time, and it was so powerful that it could break twenty layers of bricks!
"Go to hell!" Zhao Wu roared angrily, his eyes were ruthless.

This fierce momentum is several times stronger than that little man's stick just now.

An Youchen felt a gust of wind blowing towards his face, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only raise his arms to block it.

In an instant, the severe pain spread from the arm to the whole body, and An Youchen broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.Fortunately, there were boxing gloves to block part of the force, otherwise the force would be enough to break her bones on the spot!

Depend on!How cruel!

An Youchen couldn't help cursing, the severe pain made her face turn slightly pale.

With a bloodthirsty smile in Zhao Wu's eyes, he swung his club and attacked An Youchen's calf.

His purpose today is to catch people, but he can't make the prey too comfortable, otherwise it will be difficult to solve the hatred in his heart!

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the club coming towards his calf, and enduring the severe pain, An Youchen jumped up and punched Zhao Wu's face.

Zhao Wu didn't expect that she would use offense as defense, and she punched him fiercely in the face with a strong wind, forcing him to retreat again and again, dodging An Youchen's fierce attack in embarrassment.

After An Youchen attacked several times in succession, he had already pushed Zhao Wu close to the ring.

Zhao Wu turned over and jumped onto the ring, his nerves were tense, and his eyes were tightly locked on An Youchen.

Seeing that An Youchen, who had jumped in from the pull rope, was about to attack again, Zhao Wu quickly swung his club and slashed at An Youchen's shoulder.

An Youchen didn't have to be like a cheetah, he threw Zhao Wu to the ground, and hit his head and lower abdomen with his fist hard and hard.

She hit her fist hard, cursing as she hit: "I bypassed you last time, and you came to the door so soon, then don't blame my aunt for being ruthless!"

"Grandma hates you guys who bully the weak and bully the weak! Every time I see you, I'll beat you up so badly that your mother won't even recognize you as a bear!"

The man who fell on the ground not far away got up in a panic. Seeing that Zhao Wu, who was put down by An Youchen, was also in a panic, he hesitated and dared not go forward.

"What the hell are you dawdling grandsons for? Let's go together!" Zhao Wu cursed loudly as he saw his unworthy brothers out of the corner of his eyes.

After exchanging glances, everyone rushed towards the arena!
An Youchen let go of Zhao Wu, and moved quickly, punching and kicking neatly.Within half a minute, everyone who had just climbed onto the ring fell down again, including the arrogant Zhao Wu!
"Woman, spare your life! Forgive me!" Someone saw An Youchen who stepped forward, and immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed in fright to confess, "Woman, spare my life!"

"Woman, spare your life!"

Shouts of begging for forgiveness were heard everywhere, Zhao Wu was so angry that his face turned livid, and he couldn't help saying, "A bunch of trash!"

After scolding, clutching his ribs that were almost broken by An Youchen, he staggered out.

This time the mission failed again
It wasn't until the group of men withdrew that An Youchen collapsed on the ring, dizzy.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work, the current moves and speed are far from one-tenth of the original in this body that has never been trained.

An Youchen simply closed his eyes and lay down on the ring to take a rest, thinking about it.

Although I don't want to be too ostentatious, there are bound to be many dangers in the process of investigating the truth, and it is what she must do to strengthen her skills.

"Would you like a cup of coffee?" A male voice with a slightly seductive voice sounded above An Youchen's head.

An Youchen turned over and sat up, staring at the visitor vigilantly.

She must have been so tired just now that she didn't hear anyone approaching her.

"No, thank you!" An Youchen frowned, unable to figure out the reason for this man's visit. After replying in a cold voice, he turned over from the other side and got off the ring, took back the DSLR and hung it around his neck, and left.

After Zhao Wu and others left in embarrassment, the receptionist dared to go upstairs cautiously to check what was going on.Encountering An Youchen who walked down with injuries, like a warrior who walked out of hell, she was so frightened that she immediately stood against the wall and did not dare to stop her.

On the third floor, seeing the mess in the boxing room and the man sitting on the ring drinking coffee, the front desk was so frightened that his lips trembled and he called in a low voice, "Mr. Rong"

Rong Guang took a sip of his coffee as if he didn't hear what the front desk said, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, he took out his phone and dialed, "Levy, how about I send you a headline for tomorrow?"

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