Chapter 397

Lingjue looks at a group of people who rush up again and picks their eyebrows. They are really stupid.

She didn't know what was wrong with murk. Such a group of people could really come up with excellent results?

Ling Jue flashed past the first person who rushed up. There was a cold wind behind her. Suddenly, the stick appeared on her head. If this stick went down, it might have passed out.

But what kind of person is Ling Jue? She turns herself back and pulls the first person to her own position. Then the stick hits the person's head with the power of thunder.

Lingjue likes this. Seeing her people beating her own people, she faints for beating the sheep. Lingjue immediately pulls the stunned batter and throws it into the crowd.

"Give it to me! I will pay for your medicine! " At dusk, Aonan roared and clenched the stick in his hand.

He wants to look at the opportunity. When Ling Jue's defense is weak, he rushes up to kill him.

Lingjue also knew his purpose and chuckled, "you are really happy to be called by people as a dog?"

When they heard this, they immediately became angry, "lingjue! Who are you talking about as a dog? "

Lingjue shakes her head. These people don't know what they are doing at all. Then she doesn't have to be merciful. After all, she doesn't need to pay for medicine. She has her hands around her chest and looks disdainful. "Whoever should be a dog is a dog. No, you insult a dog."

At dusk, Nanba is not allowed to be arrogant, which arouses the anger of these people. He shouts, "brothers! Beat this kid! "

A group of people rushed up at once, no one noticed the people lying on the ground fainting.

Lingjue drags the people on the ground to the side, picks up the stick in his hand, turns his head to look at them, raises a smile, "that Sir, I will play with you."

"Ah! Go ahead! "

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

“……”

They shouted slogans and cheered like schoolchildren fighting.

Lingjue took the stick and turned it several times in her hand, and started to move.

For a moment she was standing in the crowd, and a stick seemed to have eyes, which aimed at the group.

Before the people could react, they found lingjue was shuttling between them. Her legs hurt a lot, but there was no trace left.

"Ah!"

"Where is he?"

“！”

They were beaten one after another, but they couldn't touch lingjue.

Watching from one side, mu Aonan was shocked. Who can tell him why Ling Jue ran so fast.

"Ah! I surrender! "

"Don't hit me! It hurts! "

"Please, it hurts! Stop fighting! "

“……”

A group of people dropped their sticks and knelt on the ground, holding their heads and howling.

Lingjue gives them a kick in the ass and kicks them to the ground and throws a dog to nibble at the mud.

"Still coming?" Lingjue is a bit unhappy. These people can't fight well.

She turned her eyes to dusk Aonan, clenched the stick in her hand, and sneered, "one on one?"

Everyone was silent. They didn't dare to make a sound at all, for fear that they would brush their sense of existence again.

"Lingjue, you Are you lingjue? " At dusk, Aonan was a little unbelievable. He stepped back and was ready to run.

Lingjue, who was beaten by him before but didn't fight back, is so fierce now.

"Oh." Ling Jue chuckled, "what do you say?"

In the dusk Ao's South eyes, she was frightened. She wanted to run. Lingjue threw the stick in her hand and hit him on the leg.

"Ouch!" He fell to the ground, his face suddenly hit on the stone, he got up, touched his mouth, looked at the blood of his hands and the things on the ground, and screamed unbelievably, "ah! My front teeth! "