Chapter 83

However, after seeing the war situation below, Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian are stunned.

In the blink of an eye, the slim girl put two one meter eight strong men on the ground, pulled out the rusty waste steel bar on one side, and pierced one's palm severely.

Then, he kicked another man in the crotch, and the pain made him shrink into a ball, and he couldn't even shout.

Gu Weiwei squinted at the two people who had already been safely on the second floor. "Don't come down."

Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian nodded stupidly, recognizing that the two drunks who had been stabbed in their hands and kicked their eggs were the ones who had just started to attack them.

Gu Weiwei pulls out the bloodstained steel bars and looks at the remaining 11 people coldly. They are all fierce and frightening.

"Now, I'll have fun with you."

A group of people didn't expect that the weak and deceitful little girl in their eyes suddenly seemed to be possessed by ghosts and gods. Her eyes were cold and piercing, and her hands were cruel and merciless.

Brother Kunge's face was heavy, and he winked at the four strong men on the edge.

"Get me the man."

All four of them were skinny and surrounded Gu Weiwei, but the smart girl dodged their fists quickly and hit one person's temple with great accuracy.

The man was blinded and stumbled to the right two steps. The girl stepped on the pillar and kicked the middle side of the neck. The man fell to the ground and didn't get up again.

Although the remaining three are alert, they are not as nimble and agile as the girls. They fail to hit people, but they are always hit by the other side unexpectedly.

Brother Kun stood up angrily and bit his teeth as he watched his best four fists being knocked down.

"Who are you?"

Gu Weiwei kicked people away, and a somersault landed lightly. "I'm your aunt."

Gu's family has invited so many martial arts masters for her, including Maga fighting, Kendo and Chinese swordsmanship. Although she has not learned very well, she has enough to deal with them.

Knowing that China forbids guns, they will not have such lethal weapons, so she dare to come alone.

These people are just relying on their brute strength and stature. Now they either drink wine or knock medicine. As long as Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian are not hostage in their hands, they can't take advantage of her.

Seeing that one by one of his men had suffered losses, brother kuntou took up the knife on the table and said, "copy the guy."

The rest of them picked up steel sticks and blades and gradually surrounded Gu Weiwei.

Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian on the second floor nervously grasped each other's arms. They wanted to help, but they were afraid of going down. Instead, they asked her to break up and protect them.

Seven people gathered around, and brother Kunge bareheaded seemed to have practiced. Gu Weiwei suffered a little loss, got a stick on her back, and almost got stabbed in the chest with his bare head.

Fortunately, she quickly blocked the reaction, only scratched her little arm, and did not hurt the key point.

After fighting for more than half an hour, Gu Weiwei stepped on Kunge, who had been beaten to death by her. He looked up and smiled at Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian upstairs.

"Come down, we can go."

They run downstairs, Ji Cheng says excitedly.

"God, do you know what I want to say now?"

Gu Weiwei asked, "what?"

"I want to say, I want to marry you." Ji Cheng said.

A man came to save them, but he also knocked down a dozen people. This boyfriend's strength just made her heart jump.

Three people walked out of the factory, a Rolls Royce phantom with two Hummers drove over, directly parked in front of them.

Fu Hanzheng, dressed in a dignified suit, came down from the car and walked towards them from a dazzling light. He was as cool and proud as a God.

"Why come alone?"