Fast Wear: on the Correct Posture of Counterattack

Chapter 92: School bully, academic bully (3)

"what--"

A series of screams came from a secluded alley. Occasionally passers-by walked away quickly, and no one wanted to find out.

Xingyun kicked one person to the ground with one kick, then turned around, dodging the machete slashing from behind, grabbed the opponent's hand holding the knife with one hand and smashed it hard!

The knife fell to the ground with a bang, and Xingyun raised her foot and kicked her opponent's abdomen fiercely!

By the time Xingyun finished dealing with the last person, there was already a mourning person lying on the ground.

Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief, bent down and picked up the machete on the ground, walked to the leader of the yellow-haired boy, stepped on his back, and then slashed directly with the knife!

"when!"

There was a flash of white light, and the tip of the knife slashed on the ground, less than a centimeter away from the tip of the opponent's nose!

Seeing the other party trembling with fright, Xingyun tapped the ground again.

"Fight, fight, throw anything!"

Originally, this had nothing to do with Xingyun.

Jiarui Middle School is a boarding system. It will officially start tomorrow. You must be at school before this afternoon.

Two days ago, I had already registered my name, and the things in the dormitory had been fixed. Xingyun and Meng Sixue rode their bicycles to the school.

Meng Sixue rode in front, Xingyun followed behind, and the two were separated by a distance.

It was fine, but who would have thought that a knife would suddenly fly towards Meng Sixue from the left!

Meng Sixue hid and escaped, but he even fell to the ground with the car and his body. His body was scratched, and his knee was even broken.

Meng Sixue was only thirteen years old and had a great temper. He dropped the car, picked up the knife, and rushed over to find someone to settle the account.

Whoever wanted to rush over to take a look, there were two groups of people fighting, and one group was carrying knives.

Seeing that one of the most handsome and rebellious teenagers was about to be stabbed, Meng Sixue felt a gust of wind blowing around him.

Taking a closer look, Xingyun rushed over!

You don't have to work so hard to see how handsome someone is!

Isn't this courting death!

Before Meng Sixue could think about what he should do next, he saw his sister, who was less than 1.6 meters tall, beat both groups to the ground.

Well, the two groups, including the most handsome one.

"Who threw the knife just now?"

The yellow-haired boy who was trampled didn't say a word. Although he wanted to curse, the blade that was less than one centimeter away from the tip of his nose told him that the person who knew the current affairs was Junjie at this time.

He wants to live two more years!

TMD!

Where did this guy come from!

The yellow-haired man was slandering in his heart when he heard a voice shout: "I saw it, he threw it!"

Xingyun looked up and found that it was one of the other gang who identified a boy.

Xingyun had already discovered that another group of people was wearing the same school uniform as her, and they were probably students of Jiarui Middle School, but Xingyun didn't treat them differently and beat them up.

When I was young, I didn't know how to study hard, and when school was about to start, there was a group fight, isn't it just looking for a beating!

Xingyun walked up to the person who was identified and asked, "Did you throw that knife?"

"No no no, I didn't throw it, I accidentally flew out, I didn't do it on purpose!"

The boy is not very old. Now he is lying on the ground and his whole body is in pain. He doesn't know how the other party beat him.

"Apologize."

"what?"

"Apologize to my brother."

The boy didn't know why he wanted to apologize, but he saw Xingyun coldly looking down at him with a machete, but he got up with difficulty, walked to Meng Sixue and whispered sorry.

"My brother is injured."

Hearing this, the boy wanted to cry without tears.

He was also injured!

But the boy didn't dare to refute, and after spending a long time, he took out dozens of pieces of money from his pocket.

"This...is this enough?"

Xingyun raised her chin to Meng Sixue, "Take it."

Meng Sixue accepted the money with a calm expression in her heart, but she was actually panicked.

Damn, is that guy Meng Simin possessed!

I used to learn to grow vegetables with my grandfather every day at home, but this time, I actually turned over two groups of people and asked the person who was beaten to pay for their medical bills? !

Although this is to stand out for him, Meng Sixue always has a sense of unreality.

When Xingyun left, she kindly told the person lying on the ground, "I just called the police, the police will be here soon."

wipe!

The two gangs scolded secretly, supported each other and left.

"Brother Yan, that girl is wearing Jia Rui's school uniform, but we haven't seen it at school before! Where did it come from?"

Jiang Yan let out a "hiss" and rubbed his stomach and waist, "You'll know when you go to school."

On the other side, Meng Sixue gave Xingyun a suspicious look, "When did you call the police?"

"I didn't call the police!"

"Then you just..."

"They lied to them."

Meng Sixue was speechless. He glanced at the money in his hand, "Why did you learn to fight?"

Judging from that posture, it's not random, as if he had learned it specially.

Xingyun glanced at him, "Want to know? My name is sister."

Xingyun has been here for so long, she has never heard Meng Sixue call her sister, and often rolls her eyes at her at home.

A bear child.

Meng Sixue snorted coldly and turned his head away.

Who rarely knows!

Xingyun didn't care about the little kid, she drove her bike all the way.

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"System, did you make a mistake? There's no one here!"

A few minutes later, Guo Qian appeared in another alley not far away, but no one was seen where the system told her.

"This system will never make mistakes~www.readwn.com~ But there's really no one here!"

"Wait, I'll check."

After a while, the system's icy voice sounded: "Something happened, it was disturbed, and the target was not injured."

[Main mission: Failed to rescue the seriously injured Jiang Yan, 20 charm points will be deducted, and 50 points will be deducted. 】

"Wait! Why do you have to deduct when the mission fails!"

After Guo Qian noticed that the system deducted her charm points, she immediately raised her hand to touch her face, and found that her skin, which was originally delicate like a peeled egg, immediately became a little thicker.

How can this work! ! !

"I told you on the first day that if the mission fails, the same amount of points and points will be deducted."

Guo Qian has never failed a mission since the first day she got the system, so she doesn't remember that points will be deducted if she fails.

"But the failure of this mission is not my reason!!"

The charm points are related to her appearance, and the 20 points that were deducted made Guo Qian heartache.

"I arrived here at the stipulated time. Could it be that you blame me for not seeing anyone? Didn't you say it was an accident? Why deduct my points?!"

Guo Qian took out a small mirror and looked at it, and found that her skin was indeed not as fair and delicate as before, but it was still better than most people.

But Guo Qian was not satisfied. After all, her skin was really good before, as if it could glow.

The system didn't say a word. Guo Qian knew that she couldn't take the system. After all, she became the goddess she is today by relying on the system.

It seems that the later side quests must be completed hard, and if you continue to deduct it, you will change back to the way you were before!

Guo Qian will never allow such a thing to happen!

And that mess, who is it? !

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