"Brother, if there is a sound in the temple, the Y head must be inside!"
"Okay, let's go in and take a look!"
My intuition told me: Not good, something is going to happen. The little sister stopped crying at some point, and hid behind me like a frightened little mouse, trembling all the time... Hey! Her reaction was quite good.
Hurry up. I think she is the one that people outside are talking about! No matter how many things there are, it’s important to escape. When I took my little sister’s hand and was about to run to the window, it was already too late. Those guys
Rushed in...
"Brother, where is that Y-head!" A pitifully short man said to a pitifully fat man.
I looked at the people who came with cold eyes. There were five of them in total, one fat and one short in front, holding a big knife, and three skinny guys behind holding two scimitars. All five of them looked like thieves and menaces.
You don’t need to guess. Anyone with a discerning eye will know that it’s definitely not a good thing![
"You brat, who are you?" The pitifully fat man yelled at me. His fierce eyes made me sick of him.
"Who I am is none of your business!" I replied to him arrogantly.
The fat man stared and was about to speak when the short man next to him spoke first: "Hey! You dare to talk to our boss like this? You're tired of living!" He waved to the guy behind him: "Come on!"
"Yes!" The three guys raised their knives, kicked their feet, and flew towards me.
Damn Qing Kung again! I managed to stay calm, and with my sharp eyes I caught a glimpse of an upright stick beside me. I kicked it and the stick flew towards them. The three guys dodged. While they were dodging, I
He picked up the little sister with one hand and jumped out of the open window.