"Hey, we are still a loving couple. How about we be merciful and give you a little more time to get intimate with each other?" After the gangster finished speaking, laughter echoed in the alley. [ ]
Zhuang Mengdie ignored it. She put her hand on Shen Fei's face, wiped off the lime powder for him, and said: "Fool, what will I do if you die? You said you wanted to be my general, why? Can I die? We will all be fine. You go to the back and wait for a while. Otherwise, what if I am distracted by you and get injured by them? "
"Mengdie, I...I'm so useless!"
"Fool, don't say such things again." As Zhuang Mengdie said this, she turned around Shen Fei, helped him to the back, leaned against the wall, and smoothed his hair.
Then, Zhuang Mengdie turned around again and faced the group of gangsters with steel rods in their hands.
"Girl, I advise you to be more sensible, otherwise, don't blame us for destroying the flowers!" The gangster threatened again, but Zhuang Mengdie rushed directly into the crowd, and these gangsters were shocked. , then started to curse again, "Young lady Ma Baishao, if you insist on seeking death, then we will help you, brothers, come on..."
Some gangsters laughed and shouted: "Brothers, be careful not to slap your face. If you hit your face badly, it won't be fun for a while!"
"Yes, yes, I'm here to spank this girl..." The gangster replied with a smile. Before he finished speaking, the laughter turned into a shout, and a sharp pain shot up from his lower abdomen. Lift up the steel rod and hit Zhuang Mengdie on the back.
But Zhuang Mengdie punched him in the abdomen with two extremely fast punches. The gangster felt that his gallbladder had been exploded, and the hand holding the steel rod also softened, and he could not exert any strength. He hung down, foaming at the mouth, and fell to the ground.
Zhuang Mengdie knocked down a person in an instant, but there were more than ten steel rods around her hitting her. She grabbed two steel rods with one hand, and immediately hit the two gangsters with the other hand, one after another. After two punches, they hit the top of their foreheads directly. The two gangsters suddenly felt like they were hit by two rocks. They let go of the steel rod and fell back.
Zhuang Mengdie reacted very quickly. He grabbed the two steel rods in his hands, swept them around, and collided with other steel rods.
However, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands.
Zhuang Mengdie blocked about seven or eight steel rods, but two steel rods hit Zhuang Mengdie's back hard. Zhuang Mengdie immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, blood red...