Chu Yanran's forehead was broken, but she didn't feel any pain because of the anesthesia needle.
"Your anesthesia needle is a new model, and mine is indeed specially made. Chu Yanran, when people make mistakes, they have to pay the price. What you owe us must be paid back now!" After saying this, Ye Feifei rushed over and pinched it.
Chu Yanran's neck.
Chu Yanran's breathing was much slower than normal, her lips slowly opened, and she cursed unwillingly, "Ye Feifei, you are a bitch!"
"Not as cheap as you!" Ye Feifei said, raising her hand and hitting the back of Chu Yanran's head again.
This guy falls asleep too slowly, she needs to help her.
After Chu Yanran was completely unconscious, Ye Feifei and the others stopped going shopping. They wanted to take this guy back to the Ming family and torture him.
After the three of them drove for a while, they finally understood what Chu Yanran meant when she said she was not alone.
Three local commercial vehicles stopped in front of them, and a dozen tall and powerful men got out of the vehicle. Each man held a special knife in his hand.
They looked at Ye Feifei and Xiu'er with gloomy eyes.
Ye Feifei looked back at Chu Yanran in the back row and said to Xiu'er: "It's time to test you."
Xiu'er crossed her arms, raised her chin confidently, and chuckled: "I'm not afraid of people of this level!"
"I can fight this kind of person at the age of eighteen!" Emma was also very confident.
Ye Feifei smiled and pressed Xiu'er's shoulder, "Confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence will cause trouble. You can see clearly that the tattoos on these people's wrists are all from Deadpool. They usually take medicine to maintain them. When the adrenaline hormones explode,
, you will suffer a loss!"
After Xiu'er listened, she carefully observed the man's arm.
Sure enough, the tattoo on it is very special.
"Although their outbursts are terrifying, people like this have a weakness. They can grasp the three inches below the navel accurately. One hit at a time. Do you understand?" Ye Feifei pointed at the waist of one of the men.
Xiu'er nodded to Emma, "Understood!"
"Okay, now it's your time to show off. I'll watch from the car." Ye Feifei yawned and stretched her arms lazily.
Xiuer's mouth twitched slightly, "Sister Feifei, aren't you going to help?"
"If you want to surpass me, this is the best opportunity for actual combat. Remember to be quick and precise and don't let them grab your arms, otherwise you will be the unlucky ones!" After saying that, Ye Feifei blinked at the two women.
Xiu'er nodded, snapped her fingers and said, "Sister Feifei, just wait!"
When these men saw Xiu'er rushing over first, they took long strides and ran straight over.
Xiu'er raised the corner of her mouth slightly, laughed in disgust, tapped her feet on the ground, jumped into the air, aimed the high heels on her feet at the first man's abdomen, and gave him a sharp blow.
She was kicked while rotating 360 degrees, which was much harder than normal.
The man spat out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, Xiu'er regained her momentum, swung her fist, and before the man had time to react, she struck again.
As Ye Feifei said, the three inches below the navel are the weak point of these men. This man suffered the second attack and fell to the ground in a daze, letting out a "Duang!"
Xiu'er tasted the sweetness and raised her hand above her head to signal to Emma, asking Emma to follow her.
But Emma and Xiuer did not follow the same route. She would not confront anyone head-on. She took out the anesthetic needle she carried with her and aimed at the weaknesses of those men.