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87. Chapter 87 Xiao guards? 1

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Su Hen breathed hard and pressed firmly.

The man originally thought that he could easily drag Su Hen and his car to the ground, so he underestimated the enemy and felt that his hands were heavy and he used inappropriate force.

Click!

There was a very clear sound of fracture.

Because of improper exertion, he suddenly encountered a heavy object, which caused his waist bone to be bruised and injured.

Ouch!

He screamed and fell to the ground, his face pale and beads of sweat.

"Brother Dong, what's wrong?"

The other four asked nervously.

"me……"

The man called Dong Ge was in so much pain that he could hardly speak.

Su Hen also took this opportunity to get out of the car and punched the person closest to her in the lower armpit.

The man was hit, and his entire upper limbs instantly became numb and painful.

At the same time, Su Hen's right foot was not idle, and he kicked the other person's leg hard...

No one thought that her speed would be so fast, let alone that her strength would be so cruel.

For those who have grown up with injuries for a long time, they subconsciously believe that even if they are kicked by the skinny girl in front of them, it will still be an itching.

Who knew that the lethality of her punches and kicks was far beyond their imagination.

Two more were injured and fell down, and the remaining two began to awaken. They temporarily ignored the injuries of their companions and began to concentrate on dealing with Su Hen.

"soy Mujer--"

One of the mouths opened and cursed at first, but then closed again.

Su Hen's punch had hit him hard on the cheek.

puff--

He spat out a mouthful of blood, along with his two front teeth.

Then, Su Hen didn't give him any chance to breathe. He flew up with his toes and kicked him hard on the waist...

boom!

With a dull sound, he fell heavily to the ground, his body bent and twitching like a shrimp.

The other man's fist used the most ferocious strength in his life and attacked Su Hen's facade.

He is a descendant of the Nanquan sect and has inherited several Nanquan moves. He once won the championship in the city's martial arts youth competition and was called the little boxing champion by some.

Su Hen tilted his neck and dodged his fierce fist attack.

Her inner breath is limited, and the strength of her body is also limited. Her fists have not been trained yet, so she will not be stupid enough to fight with his fists head-on.

While dodging his fist, her right fist did not take time off. She struck upwards and hit the little boxing champion hard under the chin.

Click!

There was another dull sound.

The little boxing champion felt as if his jaw had been smashed by someone, his eyes were filled with stars, his head was dizzy, he couldn't stand still, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground.

Looking at the five people wailing on the ground, Su Hen raised his eyebrows and blinked, and said innocently, "I told you not to touch the stone with eggs, but you just didn't listen, so I'm sorry."

The five people each suffered serious injuries in different parts, and all of this happened in just two minutes.

They looked at Su Hen like a ghost...

"Papa -"

Suddenly there were several loud applauses on the wall. Su Hen looked up and was startled. He couldn't help shouting, "Xiao, are you here too?"

The man's black eyes as bright as stars looked at her with a hint of confusion. Just as he was about to jump down, his face suddenly condensed, and with a jump, he jumped to the other side of the alley and disappeared from Su Hen's eyes.

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