Chapter 84 Super Decompression
Zhao Xiaoyue rushed forward and kicked the last person away, then snatched the baseball bat that was still spinning in the air and swung it around.
After several seconds, the person who was kicked away fell to the ground with a thud and let out a scream, "Ah!", followed by a series of sounds like "Ah", "Oh", and "Ouch".
Before the young man could react, he was knocked unconscious by the stick.
The guy from the martial arts school did react, but his speed was nowhere near as fast as Zhao Xiaoyue's. The moment he raised his leg, he was knocked down by Zhao Xiaoyue's stick.
Just like the Statue of Liberty smashing up those scumbags and bitches, one hit at a time, it's super stress-relieving.
In front of the alley
When Situ Ming was chasing someone to the alley entrance, he was suddenly hit by a stick. He dodged quickly, otherwise, he would be a corpse now.
When those people saw him dodge once, another one quickly followed up with a baseball bat.
This time it hit Situ Ming directly on the back of the head.
He only felt a black screen in front of his eyes, his head buzzing, and his body fell down involuntarily.
He tried to open his eyes, but his vision became blurry. In a trance, he felt that he was surrounded by a group of people, and one of them kicked him several times in the abdomen.
On the side, a boy in black clothes was watching all this with a playful smile.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of viciousness and cruelty: "Hey, didn't you want to run? Oh, why don't you run now?" The boy's voice was cold and ruthless, as if it came from hell.
The boy walked over, bent down and looked at the man lying on the ground, "Why are you like a dog now? My good brother?"
Situ Ming tried hard to shake off the double image in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curved up, "Situ Cheng, if you have the guts, don't play dirty tricks!"
"Oh, haha, my dear brother, I'm here to inform you that Dad wants you to go back home," Situ Cheng stood up and laughed a few times like a pervert, "Tsk tsk, it looks like you won't be able to go home these few days."
Then he stepped back a few steps and waved, "You guys give my little brother a good massage."
The ones in front were all muscular bodyguards with ferocious looks on their faces, holding iron rods in their hands and ready to hit Situ Ming.
Situ Ming then stood up straight, his pupils barely focused, revealing a hint of sarcasm, "I didn't expect that I am so important in your hearts that you would mobilize so many people to kill me alone. Haha, I have to say that old guy Situ Kun really takes me seriously!"
Situ Cheng shook his head and smiled contemptuously, his eyes showing a malicious conspiracy that could not be hidden, "Stop talking nonsense and destroy him for me."
As long as Situ Ming is alive, he will always be a threat to him. Since he is right under his nose, if he is killed and disguised as a car accident, his father will not pursue the matter.
Zhao Xiaoyue had already walked to the front. Situ Cheng heard the scream and turned around, seeing the little girl happily swinging a baseball bat to beat someone, his eyes narrowed slightly.
The martial arts school students and society youths at the back all fell down. As Zhao Xiaoyue continued to fight, she realized that the ones at the front were the key.
Situ Cheng gave a wink and a bodyguard attacked Zhao Xiaoyue.
In the heat of the moment, she wasn't paying attention and was nearly kicked in the chest. She promptly placed the baseball bat across her chest to block the kick from the bodyguard.
The baseball bat has a dent in the middle.
Zhao Xiaoyue was knocked back a few steps by the force.
What a risk!
Situ Ming also spotted Zhao Xiaoyue. He was nervous and anxious. "What are you doing here? Go!"
Zhao Xiaoyue rolled her eyes. "Isn't it okay for me to vent my emotions? It's none of your business!"
Situ Cheng leaned against the wall, "Haha, this is interesting. Who is this little girl to you, my dear brother? Why does she care about you so much?"
He smiled evilly at Zhao Xiaoyue again, "How come you've learned to follow men at such a young age? Tsk tsk, have you grown up yet? You have no breasts and no butt, what does Situ Ming see in you? Why don't you follow me? I promise to make you comfortable."
Situ Ming was already fighting with the bodyguards. When he heard this, his face turned purple with anger. "Situ Cheng, you are a piece of trash that even dogs wouldn't eat. You are a beast raised by a mistress!"
After knocking one down in an instant, he vented all his anger on the remaining few.
His moves were fierce, every punch hit the flesh, and every attack was filled with endless anger and hatred.
After a while, two more bodyguards were knocked to the ground, groaning in pain.
However, Situ Ming had no intention of stopping. His eyes were still full of murderous intent, as if he wanted to destroy everything in front of him.
Zhao Xiaoyue didn't expect that she had heard this twice today.
If you ask Zhao Xiaoyue what she hates the most, she hates people saying this about her.
She couldn't do anything in the classroom. This was not a classroom and there were no surveillance cameras. On the left was the martial arts school playground, and on the right was the No. 2 Middle School playground. The exit of the alley was the upper reaches of the Pujiang River, and this side was a wide and deserted street. Except for the students, there was basically no one there at noon.
Zhao Xiaoyue smiled evilly, which meant that no one would know if they beat him to death or maimed him, and there was no evidence to prove that she did it!
good very good!
Situ Cheng felt the pressure coming towards him and took a step back. "Go ahead, beat them to death and throw them into the river to feed the fish!"
Zhao Xiaoyue threw away the unusable baseball bat and said, "Situcheng, right? I have to say, the place you chose is really good!" As she said this, she put down her schoolbag and folded her down jacket and put it aside.
Situ Cheng didn't understand what she meant.
Zhao Xiaoyue unbuttoned her coat, took it off, twisted it together and held it in her hand. Inside was a softer brown sweater.
The blood-stained down jacket was difficult to wash, so she put it aside.
Situ Ming was still fighting with the three bodyguards. Situ Cheng saw what Zhao Xiaoyue was doing and laughed, "Little sister, there's no need to be so anxious. I'll take you to the hotel and you can take off your clothes. It's so cold here if you take off all your clothes! Hahahaha!"
The men surrounding Zhao Xiaoyue all laughed lasciviously.
Zhao Xiaoyue's eyes were cold, and the coat seemed to have life in her hands. She swiftly attacked the grinning man.
The crackling and banging sounds were extremely pleasant to the ear, and wherever it went was like a tornado, leaving nothing behind!
He swung his right arm, and the clothes in his hand became like a big knife, slashing at the bodyguard who was rushing over. His move was quick, accurate and ruthless, and the edge of the "knife" was sharp, splashing blood wherever it went.
Zhao Xiaoyue flexibly moved between the bodyguards who attacked her one after another. Her movements were smooth and each move hit the vital points accurately. None of those who fell to the ground stood up again.
They had no chance to fight back at all. Their legs were broken when they raised them, and their hands were broken when they stretched them out.
Situ Cheng looked at the people he brought with him, who had no fighting power at all in front of that girl, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
It was no different from chopping melons and vegetables. In less than three minutes, Zhao Xiaoyue threw away her blood-stained coat and walked towards Situ Cheng step by step.
A few drops of blood splashed onto Zhao Xiaoyue's face. Even the bright sunshine at noon could not dispel the gloom over Zhao Xiaoyue.
Situ Ming was fighting fiercely with the last person, sparks were flying. Faced with Zhao Xiaoyue's strength, she was secretly shocked, and worried that if Situ Cheng and Zhao Xiaoyue fought, she would suffer a loss.
The strength in his hand became stronger and stronger until he punched the man opposite him on the temple. The man fell to the ground with a bang. Only then did Situ Ming take a breath and walked towards Zhao Xiaoyue.