Xiang Yimo glanced at them and asked casually, "Are you going up one by one, or all together?"
Being so scorned by a thin woman, Brother Tiger was furious. He clapped his fingers and glared at her fiercely. His knuckles made a crisp sound, and he roared: "I can remove the bones of a stinky bitch like you by myself!" Hold on tightly!
He grabbed his fist and rushed forward, with fierce momentum and strong strength, and his fist brought out a strong cold wind.
Su Zilin covered her eyes and shook her head sadly, "Oh! Another one who is desperate for his life."
Xiang Yimo tiptoed lightly, dodged nimbly, cleverly avoided the oncoming iron fist, slipped under his arm, turned around, and a beautiful smile bloomed on her beautiful cheeks, before her opponent had time to turn around.
At that moment, she suddenly stepped out and kicked him hard on the buttocks with her pointed high heels. Brother Tiger stumbled and threw himself forward, knocking him to pieces.
Xiang Yimo clapped his hands and chuckled sarcastically, "Just these two times, I still have the nerve to come out and hang out!"
He was knocked down by a woman in public. When word spread, his tiger brother really didn't have the face to come out and mess around. He got up in anger and said, "Why don't you fuck me!"
All of a sudden, a burly and tough man flew toward her, but Xiang Yimo remained unmoved. The corners of his mouth raised. The moment his fists and flying legs hit her, she quickly bent over, rotated, and turned sideways, like a phantom spell.
Normally, she avoided their attacks with keenness and flexibility. They didn't expect that she could avoid them, but her attack was too hard and too fast, and she couldn't take it back, and ended up hitting one of their own.
Before Xiang Yimo took action, they were already screaming in pain.
She lost the protection of her parents and relatives since she was a child, lived at the bottom of society, and suffered all kinds of bullying and humiliation. During the beatings, she gradually understood that only when she was strong would she no longer be bullied, and she learned to fight back. She had no strength.
She was too big, so she could only use skill. Su Yisheng taught her these self-defense techniques step by step.
The black pupils were shining with neon light, bright and moving. Xiang Yimo clenched her fists and smiled, "Are you ready? It was just a warm-up, now it's official!" She raised her slender legs casually,
She can raise it directly above her head. The moment her opponent takes a kick, she has already kicked him in the chest. She strikes quickly, hard, and accurately. There is no gorgeous posture, only the determination at the moment of the move. Every punch and every kick of hers
They all hit the opponent's vital points, either temporarily paralyzing them, or causing the opponent unbearable pain. Three strikes, five divided by two, knocked down the six strong men, and they fell to the ground moaning bitterly.
"Everything I ate in the store today and the cake I smashed will be compensated!" Xiang Yimo kicked Tiger, "Did you hear that?"
"Here!" He covered his face with one hand and grabbed a handful of money with the other.
"Don't make trouble again!"
"Uh-huh!"
"Zi Lin, bring me a bucket of red paint. I remember there was some leftover when I was decorating."
She pouted and asked in confusion, "Why do you want red paint?"