Chapter 1980

Xia Yuanqiu raises her eyebrows slightly. In front of the man in the robe, she throws the pistol on the ground, breaks it into three pieces, and the round bullet clip rolls to her feet. With a slight kick, all six bullets in the bullet clip pop out, and neatly insert them one by one in front of the man's feet, blocking the man's way forward.

The robed man stopped, dropped his cigar, raised his eyebrows, clapped his hands and said, "good skill!"

Zhu Yan didn't drop his gun. He is like a child who just got a new toy. He hasn't played enough with the new toy. How can he be willing to drop it.

Xia Yuanqiu said to the robed man, "I think you've taken something you shouldn't have."

The man in the robe did not show any weakness, and said: "this is exactly what I want to say. Some things don't belong to you originally. It's time to let them return to the embrace of their true masters."

Ziyelin, hidden in the ring of space in Xia Yuanqiu, didn't react at all, which proves that these people didn't bring the soul gathering stone to Meiyuan today.

"It's not up to you to decide who is the real master." Xia Yuanqiu took a step back and put on a posture ready for war.

Behind her is the plum garden, where she grew up. She does not allow anyone to destroy every plant in the garden, nor does she allow these malicious people to step into the garden.

Seeing this, the robed man didn't go any further. He said to the two men and women who were closest to him: "take them, I want to live."

The two foreigners nodded to their boss, then began to take off their clothes and wriggle their necks from time to time, making a kind of almost provocative click.

This kind of action can frighten those weak women who have no power to bind chickens. In Xia Yuanqiu's eyes, it is called childish.

They took off their sultry suits and shirts, revealing their proud and strong bodies. Their arms and back were covered with large tattoos, just like the character of Hong Kong guzhuozai.

They lost their pistols and got the boss's order. They couldn't hurt their lives in front of them, so daggers and other weapons were not convenient to use. They had to fight barehanded.

The slightly skinny foreigner on the left directly waved a fist at Xia Yuanqiu. The fist was two times as big as Xia Yuanqiu's, and he wore at least three piercing rings on his fingers. If he hit him in the face, he would be disfigured.

What the foreigner didn't expect was that his fist was full of his heart. When he was only ten centimeters away from the face of this petite woman, his iron fist could not be pushed any further.

Xia Yuanqiu held his wrist so that his hand could not move any more. She still kept a light smile on her face, as if she didn't make any effort at all.

In a hurry, the foreigner quickly waved his other hand, which was full of iron sharp thorn rings on five fingers, and waved heavily to Xia Yuanqiu's face.

Xia Yuanqiu reaches out his other hand again and holds the wrist of the foreigner lightly. At the same time, he uses both hands to break it. He only hears two clicks. The wrist of the foreigner is broken by her, which makes him howl in pain.

The foreigner was so angry that he stretched out his leg and kicked it hard at Xia Yuanqiu.

Xia Yuanqiu didn't give in either. He also stretched out a leg and kicked the paw of the foreigner steadily with his own paw. There were three sounds of bone fracture in succession. The foreigner could no longer stand, sat down on the ground, and could no longer get up.

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