The four people who were knocked to the ground stood up immediately, wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths with their hands, and stared at An Yimo with wide eyes. Then two of them pulled out their knives and stared at An Yimo with ferocious faces.
"Brothers, come together, I don't believe that the four of us can't beat a woman." The young man holding the dagger on the left stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said cruelly. Today, he was beaten like this by a woman. This shame must be taken back.
Come.
An Yimo clenched her hands into fists and glanced sharply at the four of them. She once defeated ten people by herself, so how could she be afraid of the four of them now.
Thinking of that time, the light in her eyes became colder and colder. Before they could take action first, she rushed over again. Her body was filled with murderous aura and her fists were so sharp that she was not afraid even if they had daggers.
At this time, a black car stopped on the side of the road, and a young man in a suit and leather jacket was sitting in the back seat of the car. The man stared calmly at the scene on the side of the road, and then a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Finally open the door and get off.
The man was tall and straight, with an interesting expression on his chiseled face, and his sharp and deep eyes looked at An Yimo who was doing it without hesitation. He stood there and seemed to have no intention of stepping forward to help, but just
Watching quietly for a while, he smiled softly.
As he laughed, An Yimo's figure stopped, and the four young men fell to the ground, wailing in pain, with obvious fear in their eyes. They did not expect to meet such a powerful woman.
An Yimo straightened her messy hair, kicked the person next to her hard, and said in a cold voice, "Next time you let me see us, I will turn you into pig heads, get out."
As she finished speaking, the four people endured the pain and ran away quickly.
"That's awesome!" Liu Juenan clapped his hands and smiled appreciatively.
An Yimo looked for fame and saw a slender man standing under the street lamp. The man looked to be in his mid-twenties. He didn't have the exaggeration of a young man, only calm and mature.
She glanced at him lightly, bent down to pick up the bag on the ground, and then continued walking forward.
Liu Juenan was stunned for a moment, wondering if she just left like this, but he still followed her.
An Yimo wore a thin white coat when she went out. At this moment, the white coat was stained with some of the blood of those people, which looked extremely conspicuous.
Liu Juenan stepped forward and took off his suit jacket and put it on her directly. He smiled softly and said, "I admire you very much, and I appreciate your kung fu even more."
An Yimo stopped for a rare moment, turned sideways and stared at him with clear eyes, and asked in disbelief, "Do you really appreciate my kung fu?"
She remembered that since she was a child, it seemed that besides her father, he was the second person who admired her kung fu.
"Well, I appreciate it very much. I wonder if we can have a chance to get to know each other. Maybe we can become friends." Liu Juenan said confidently, with a bright smile on his delicate face.
An Yimo nodded and reached out to grab his hair, "I want to go to the bar."
"Okay." Liu Juenan smiled and then motioned for An Yimo to get into his car.
In the past, An Yimo would never get into a stranger's car, but this time she didn't hesitate at all, just because Liu Juenan said he admired her skills.
In the bar, An Yimo completely forgot about going to the hospital due to stomach pain at noon, and was currently drinking heavily.