Yan Zhixu walked into the alley and saw seven or eight wretched men with colorfully dyed hair surrounded by a still young girl.

She leaned against the cold wall, her right leg dangling casually on her right leg.

The fingers moved slightly to loosen the bones, and the expression in his eyes was calm as usual, without a trace of fluctuation, as if he was looking at a dying person.

"Tsk, it's pretty fun."

Thinking of what these people said just now, there was a sneer in the throat, and the expression was faintly disdainful.

Yan Zhixu's words were not taken seriously by this group of people, and they were unhappy when a good thing was suddenly destroyed, and stared at her fiercely.

"This kind of business is not something you can just take care of. You'd better get out of here, or don't blame everyone for being rude to you!"

One of the men in a colorful shirt raised the flashlight of his mobile phone and aimed it in the direction of Yan Zhixu.

Seeing this little face without makeup after removing makeup, the people present did not need to speak, they looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and a malicious and obscene light could not be restrained in their eyes.

"Boss, this little **** looks much more attractive than the one on the ground. It's a superb product. You can tell that it must be very emotional just by looking at it."

"Since this dead girl took the initiative to send her to the door, why is there any reason to let it go easily?"

"These **** and legs are amazing, and this face doesn't seem to have undergone plastic surgery. It's a pure natural Asian beauty embryo. If you don't enjoy it, it will be a waste!"

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The eyes of these eight men looked at Yan Zhixu like jackals, and their mouths made unbearable exchanges, as if they were treating an object with no respect.

Lu Xun, who was catching up behind, heard these words and staggered to death.

He put down his upturned orchid fingers, rolled up his sleeves, and looked like he was fighting aggressively.

Hua Qing stood up from the ground with difficulty, clutching his injured right hand, constantly motioning Yan Zhixu and Lu Xun to run.

These two are too weak, they can't beat this group of bullies, so don't implicate them.

Noticing Hua Qing's eyes, Yan Zhixu didn't turn around to leave, he stood up straight, flicked his wrists, took off the light blue jacket he was wearing, and threw it to Lu Xun.

"Brother Lu, be optimistic about my things."

"Oh, good." Holding the coat tightly, he nodded stupidly.

Yan Zhixu raised her eyebrows, "You're welcome? I'd really like to see how you guys are being rude to me."

The words she spat out were cold and temperatureless.

This group of people laughed and didn't take people seriously, and from time to time they said a few unbearable lewd words.

Yan Zhixu took two steps back, stored energy under his feet, ran like a fly, kicked hard, jumped up and kicked the leader's chest.

There was a lot of strength on the feet, and this kick directly kicked the person two meters away and fell to the ground with a muffled sound, stirring up dust on the ground.

The great change happened too fast, and the few gangsters who were still chatting and laughing just now put away the contempt on their faces.

"Made bitch, you can also do the three-legged cat kung fu. After I capture you for a while, the labor and capital must know how good I am."

Some of them held daggers and steel rods in their hands, and rushed towards Yan Zhixu fiercely.

She scolded coldly, "Brother Lu, step back!"

When Lu Xun heard the words, she was worried and at a loss. Seeing that she had no intention of retreating, her face was indifferent and not panicked, so she obediently retreated a few meters.

Hua Qing, who was originally trapped, also took the opportunity to escape and quickly sprinted to Lu Xun's side.

They looked up and saw a man holding a sharp dagger in his hand, stabbing it at Yan Zhixu's lower abdomen.

"careful!"

"Axu be careful!"

Two sharp voices sounded at the same time.