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Chapter 52 The women and men are the same

The little fat man stood up next to Qin Lei, laughed in a low voice, "I beat the man, you beat the woman, and you put them all down, how about it?"

Qin Lei counted several times, except for the fat man who had already fallen down, there were four women and three men in total. He said distressedly: "Is the same half possible?"

The little fat man didn't react: "What's the same half?"

Qin Lei said embarrassedly: "It's not enough for a woman to beat me. Let's divide me two men."

Before he finished speaking, the girl in red with a braided braid whipped over like a poisonous snake spitting a letter. Qin Lei took off his long gown, danced in his hand, and instantly wrapped it with the whip. Qin Lei grabbed the whip and pulled it into his arms. After all, the woman in red in red was in poor strength. She was staggered and pulled over. The fat man sinisterly stretched out his feet, and the woman in red fell out fiercely.

He fell on the carpet without hurting his vitals, but hurting his face. The woman in red sat up and screamed: "Sisters, go with her arms."

The men and women sitting at the table couldn't sit still and stood up one after another to the scene. The tall and thin young man followed behind silently, without saying anything, but just looked at Qin Lei thoughtfully.

Qin Lei looked at the three women in strong outfits in surprise, one pulled out the Emei thorn from his head, the other took out the soft sword from his waist, and the other took out a sledgehammer from under the table even more excessively.

He turned his head with difficulty and asked the fat man, "What kind of martial arts sect is this?"

The little fat man sneered: "These girls are the laughing stocks of our Kyoto, don't pay attention to them. Besides, what else can we be afraid of?"

Before he finished speaking, four women attacked the little fat man together. He was stinging around him like a group of crazy bees and butterflies. The little fat man seemed to have not expected that he would develop into a fighting battle, and there was no hard thing on his body except there. He was assassinated by a soft sword and was in a mess. Fortunately, he had practiced on weekdays and was quite agile. His fat body was spinning around without any serious damage for the moment, but he was also cut into countless small mouths, blood flowing out, which looked terrible.

The two men screamed and shouted at Qin Lei. Qin Lei looked at the four girls with good kung fu and despised the fat man in his heart. He knew that the fat man was not so kind and asked him to deal with the woman. It turned out to be a group of tigresses.

Qin Lei kicked the side, kicked the waist of the left one, and then took advantage of the situation to cut a hand knife on the other's neck. Two young men, who were almost powerless, fell to the ground like a freeze, unwilling to get up.

At this time, the fat man had become a blood gourd. Seeing these women taking ruthless actions and not knowing the importance of them, Qin Lei was slightly angry in his heart, stepped forward and pulled the fat man down, and took over four women himself.

The whip girl in the leader saw Qin Lei stand out and snorted coldly: "Young man, go to the side and block the business of our four Kyoto heroines. Be careful to scratch your face."

Qin Lei was disgusted when he saw her cruel appearance. He laughed softly and said, "Today I will teach you sisters how to be a human being." As he said that, something fell from his sleeve, held it in his hand, rubbed his body, and was rushing towards his whip. The long whip was most afraid of getting close to him, so the whip quickly retreated. The other three women came to save him from three directions.

However, Qin Lei's lightning-like figure stopped without any warning, and he did not turn back. He kicked him and heard a scream, and then he fell to the ground. At this time, two other women arrived, one of whom held the Emei Thorn in his hand and stabbed Qin Lei's chest. Qin Lei used the object in his hand to snatch the Emei Thorn on the thing. The Emei Thorn happened to be stuck on the thing.

The weapon in Qin Lei's hand turned out to be a chair leg. At this time, everyone discovered that the chair where Qin Lei was sitting was only two legs left, leaning against another chair, and did not fall down.

One chair had four legs. So when the other one flew out of Qin Lei's cuff and hit the woman who was making the hammer, no one was surprised anymore.

Two people fell down as soon as they met. The woman holding Emei thorns released her weapon and gritted her teeth and slapped Qin Lei on the cheek.

Qin Lei sneered and took action like lightning.

With a crisp "bang", the woman covering her cheeks was the one who covered her cheeks. She looked at Qin Lei's right hand that was raised again in disbelief.

The woman who made the whip screamed, "You dare!" and stepped forward frantically.

Qin Lei turned his head to look at her, slapped her backhand and slapped the other cheek of the Emei Thorn woman.

The woman who made the whip looked like a crazy tiger, cried and scolded: "How dare you? How dare you?" She threw herself in front of Qin Lei.

Qin Lei had no expression on his face, raised his right hand and slapped it hard, just slapped it on the left cheek of the whip. The whip's face suddenly shook it to the right, and Qin Lei's right hand slapped hard on her right cheek with the backhand. The whip's woman was stunned by the local area and was at a loss.

The tall and thin man finally stepped forward and clapped his fists to Qin Lei and said, "My minister Wen Mingren pays homage to the fifth prince."

Qin Lei narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Young Master Wen is so patient."

Wen San smiled gently and said, "Where is the place where His Highness is, there is no place for Mingren to speak. But the sisters and the others have already been defeated, so Mingren has to dare to ask for love and ask Your Highness to let them go."

Qin Lei said in surprise: "Prime Minister Wen actually has such a tiger girl? Which one?"

The little fat man pointed at the whip and smiled strangely: "Miss Wen Ruotong, who is known as 'sweeping Kyoto with one whip', is Miss Wen."

Qin Lei curled his lips and looked at the little braided girl with her face swollen and hairy faces, and smiled at Wen Mingren: "Brother Wen is known as a civilized person, so he must be civilized and polite. How could he teach his sister to be like a female yaksha and shout at every turn?"

He looked at the little fat man again and smiled, "It wouldn't be strange if Brother Li's sister was like this."

The little fat man grinned and said, "My sister is a well-educated and polite, gentle and beautiful person. Please don't compare it with this shrew."

Wen San’s sister woke up from her ignorance when she heard the word “shrew” and said angrily: “Who is a shrew? You are the fucking shrew…”

Before she could finish her words, Qin Lei waved his right palm again in Wen San's exclamation, and Wen Ruotong was so scared that she held back her words.

Qin Lei's palm fell lightly on her swollen cheeks, rubbed it gently, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Since Wen Ruotong was born, no one dared to poke her finger. She had never suffered such harm. She had already been scared by Qin Lei. Her big mouth was real. She said cowardly: "It hurts."

Qin Lei smiled, raised his palm without warning, slapped it again, and said coldly: "It hurts. If you want people to pity you, keep your duty as a woman. If you want to play a knife and a gun, don't treat yourself as a woman."

He raised his hand again, and was so scared that the whip girl covered her cheeks and squatted on the ground. The slap fell on the face of the Emei thorn girl who was sneaking into the back. Qin Lei turned around, stared coldly at the woman who covered her cheeks, staring at him with a resentful face, and sneered: "Who is clamoring when he was bullying people with a knife and a gun, saying that women are not as good as men. Once at a disadvantage, they cried and shouted that they are women the most annoying."

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Today's first update, I won't talk about anything else, and I'm all in the work related and book review sections. Just one thing is that the reader is God, and the little monk is my younger brother.
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