"It's best to explain all your crimes!" Chu Muyue's beautiful and clear eyes flashed a bright light, and his tone was full of infinite deterrence, "Otherwise, I don't mind letting you not have the rest of your life!"

Boss Yan's entire face was flushed with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and he waved his hand, "Really? Let Lao Tzu see if you, a little bitch, have this ability!"

Boss Yan had never encountered this kind of thing. Chu Muyue was the first one, and she was still a little girl who didn't know what to do.

Chu Muyue has completely provoked the majesty of his boss, and he must be able to stand up.

There is no need for Boss Yan to do it himself, as he waved his hands, a group of gangsters all walked towards Chu Muyue with tools.

Chu Muyue squinted at the little bastards, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly. Well, they are a group of guys who can practice their hands.

Thinking of studying skills with Xiao Junyan in the mountains recently, Chu Muyue also wanted to test his skills.

In dealing with these small gangsters in front of you, you do not need internal force.

Without waiting for the little gangsters to take the first shot, Chu Muyue lifted her foot and kicked the nearest gangster in the chest.

With a "touch", the little **** who was kicked by Chu Muyue flew upside down and smashed **** the waste placed on the wall of the small courtyard.

The sudden occurrence made everyone stunned, including Boss Yan, who subconsciously looked at the **** who flew out.

The **** fell on the piece of waste, clutching his chest and screaming, and there was still blood on the corners of his mouth slowly flowing down.

After Boss Yan glanced at his subordinates, he turned his head and looked at Chu Muyue again. The expression in his eyes had changed slightly.

Being able to be the boss of this area, the vision is naturally not comparable to these little gangsters, and she has already seen Chu Muyue's extraordinary skills.

But, even if they are extraordinary, there are so many of them, they will definitely be able to beat this little **** to the ground.

"Very good!" Boss Yan showed a stern smile on his face and waved, "Don't be merciful, show all your skills!"

Hearing Boss Yan's order, these little gangsters all returned to their senses, and without reminding them, they all knew that Chu Muyue was not an ordinary little girl.

A group of small gangsters didn't care about their three-seven-ones, raised the weapons in their hands together, and slammed them toward Chu Muyue's head.

When Chu Muyue saw them take action, there was a soft snort in her nose, and said mockingly, "You are not qualified for my all-out effort!"

With a flash of body shape, Chu Muyue quickly passed through the crowd, punching them out with two punches one by one.

Soon, the group of punks around Chu Muyue reduced at an astonishing speed, and the punks were shot out by Chu Muyue and scattered in the spacious courtyard.

After playing for nearly a minute or two, Chu Muyue knocked all Boss Yan's gangsters to the ground.

Chu Muyue stepped on the last knocked down **** and was injured. With a "click", her wrist was broken, and the wooden stick in his hand fell to the ground, rolling on the ground several times to stop.

"It's not enough for me to warm up!" Chu Muyue glanced at all the punks on the ground, and the words were full of arrogance.

Chu Muyue looked up and looked at Boss Yan who had been standing by and watching the fight contemptuously.