What Gu Jiao saw was a sharp fork that was glowing coldly in the sun, and...a few drops of blood gently slipped from it and dripped onto the ground. Without making a sound, she rolled her eyes and fell softly to the ground.
"You still hurt my brother!!!" Wei Ge roared, his thin face full of fierceness, "Give her a shameless bitch, brother, catch her and give it to you to play with first! Let me play with you!"
The more dangerous the moment, the calmer the expression on Gu Chen's face became. An elegant and noble smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She raised her dark blue eyebrows, and her smile seemed cold, "I'm in a hurry, come on."
, you are as dirty as maggots, let’s see what you are capable of.”
She looked down at the murderer in the yard from a high position, raising her chin slightly, and the aristocratic arrogance and indifference blended well into her delicate eyebrows, making them even more beautiful.
How could a gangster who was always running rampant endure such anger, and besides, he was being mocked by a girl who could die at the touch of a pinch.
He picked out the spring-tipped knife he carried with him from his waist, and pressed towards the stone steps with greed in his eyes.
Gu Chen waved the steel fork, and a cold and murderous aura seemed to be swung from the battlefield. The gangster walking at the front couldn't help but trembled. The knife in his hand was "哐嘡"
He dropped his hands to the ground.
This cowardly look made Wei Ge so angry that he fell backwards and rushed from behind with a knife, waving the knife with ferocious eyes.
Gu Chen smiled softly, with unspeakable contempt inside.
Although her skills are not as good as those in her previous life, she has been training for so long and she still has confidence in dealing with a few cowards.
The steel fork swept past with a gust of wind, and the sharp knife swung by Wei Ge flew away with a "whoosh" and shot straight into the wooden pillars. The entire blade was submerged, and only the handle was exposed.
"Why, you don't dare to do it without a knife?" The steel fork was scratching on Wei Ge's chest. The summer clothes were thin, and the sharp edge cut across the clothes coldly, as if scratching directly on the skin.
Wei Ge looked down at the steel fork moving against his chest. The sharp fork blade made him sweat continuously, and his Adam's apple slid up and down. He smiled dryly: "Niece, we were just joking.
How can a joke be taken seriously?"
"What's the joke? Is that so?" Gu Chen laughed, his face as pretty as a rose seemed to be stained with dew in the sun. The fork blade slowly pierced the clothes, and then slowly pierced the skin and penetrated deep.
Brother Wei, who was still majestic in the previous paragraph, is so frightened that his face has turned pale and he is retreating. He keeps talking, "If you have something to say, you have something to say! We are all from the same village. Let's sit down and discuss what we have to say."
He begged for mercy in his words, and used his eyes to signal his subordinates to look for an opportunity and kill him.
When he stepped down the stone steps, he was secretly happy. He looked up at the girl with cold eyes, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and rolled down the stone steps in a blink of an eye.
Before he could get up, he was extremely angry and ordered his subordinates, "Fuck me! Beat me hard! I'll bet on you if you kill me! Damn it, I don't believe you can't kill this little thing!"
However, Gu Chen heard some clues in his words, and vaguely recalled the information he had read. It seemed that killing someone at this time was... illegal...
I couldn't be too sure, but I still threw the steel fork back into the house.
When the assailants saw that all the sharp weapons in her hands were gone, they roared and stabbed her with the switchblade.
Gu Chen smiled, let's have fun today and see who kills him!
He used his left and right bows and used lightning-fast palms to knock the knives out of the hands of the two murderers in front of him quickly and hard. Then he jumped and whirled his feet twice and kicked them hard on the face, knocking them down neatly.
