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Jiang Musang took a steel pole that was lying on the ground and walked in.

He Liancheng leaned on the door and looked at her, the corners of his mouth hooked up into a smile, "If you win, I'll treat you to a meal, and if you lose, treat me."

Jiang Musang looked back, smirked, and said, "I won't lose."

Xiong An looked at the expression of his young master and felt that something was wrong. He had to admit that Jiang Musang was a very beautiful woman, but if his young master liked her, it might not be a good thing to meet her.

The five men who were untied listened to their conversation. When they looked at Jiang Musang, they roughly knew where this disaster had come from.

Wasn't this woman in front of him the same day she appeared in the parking lot?

He thought she was scary even then, but he didn't expect her to be so vengeful.

They looked at each other and understood the meaning in their eyes. Even if she was alone, she had to try her best. She could not be treated as a simple little girl.

In fact, how easy could it be to enter the eyes of such a perverted person like He Liancheng?

The five of them nodded and immediately moved to surround Jiang Musang in the middle. Then, they punched out at the same time.

Jiang Musang's reaction was not slow either, upon seeing that, she kicked fiercely and accurately at the lower half of the man's body, quickly using medicine to avoid the other fists, the iron rod in her hand suddenly swung towards their legs.

Although she was skinny, her strength was extremely great. Jiang Musang had never lacked training, and her speed and agility were both sharper than a normal person's.

This was all thanks to Lin Qian and Jiang Jinyun. One of them had given her a lot of corporal punishment, and the other had found someone to deal with her since she was young.

Immediately, miserable cries sounded in the room.

The man who had his life kicked immediately bent over and covered his vital parts with his hands. His tears were forced out, showing the strength of that kick.

Meanwhile, the other men who had their legs swept by the iron rod were also in a tough spot, and their legs almost gave out.

Jiang Musang took this chance to bounce back and hit them with her iron rod accurately and quickly, all the places where their bodies were weak.

, who was standing at the door, was shocked by the scene that began with the torturous killing intent. Although those men were average, they were still men after all, and yet they had suffered such a huge loss when they looked at the petite woman.

Jiang Musang completely did not give them a chance to catch their breath.

One of the man among them wanted to grab Jiang Musang's pole with a ferocious look. Seeing that, Jiang Musang used his strength to kick him.

Right at that moment, the other man took the chance to kick Jiang Musang hard in the knees. It was one of the weak parts of the body, and Jiang Musang immediately knelt down.

In a flash, the other men also rushed towards him. Jiang Musang did not hesitate, after hitting the man who kicked her with his iron rod, he rolled on the ground and escaped from the other legs that kicked him.

Then he quickly got up and began his attack again.

The number of men had already gotten the upper hand, it wouldn't be easy to deal with them. Jiang Musang concentrated and tried her best to not give them the chance to meet her.

After more than half an hour, the outcome of the battle was decided. The men were all lying on the ground, and the mixed blood was blood. They had either lost their hands or their legs. Jiang Musang's strength was not controlled, causing their injuries to be as serious as Zhuo Xiao's.

"I won." Jiang Musang turned around and smiled.

Standing amongst the bloodied men, the iron rod in her hand was stained with blood. Her white fingers were also stained with blood, but she was smiling.

Somehow it made people feel like the smell of poppies, evil and beautiful.

Jiang Musang walked forward, and after walking a few steps, He Liancheng suddenly changed from his spectating posture to running over.

Jiang Musang felt a burst of killing intent, and subconsciously dodged to the side to avoid the kick that was coming at him. Just as he turned to the side, a miserable scream rang out.

The man who was lying on the ground had actually planned to use Jiang Musang's back as a shield to support himself and reach out to grab her neck. He Liancheng didn't rush over to beat her up, but to help her take care of the man behind her.

"AHH!" The man on the ground was unreconciled, "Third Young Master, we are your men. You gave the order to do everything, so how can you be like this … "Ahhh!"

He Liancheng did not wait for him to finish speaking. He stepped on his face and grinded it before retracting his foot with a look of disgust, "Xiong An."

"Yes." Xiong An who was filled with shock quickly went up and respectfully bowed, waiting for his orders.

"Deal with him. You can handle the others." With that, she glanced at him again, "After you're done, find Old Manor to treat your wounds."

"Yes, Third Young Master." Xiong An did not dare to object. Just as he wanted to call people to deal with them, he was caught off guard by He Liancheng's words.

"When the enemy is not dead, don't leave your back behind, or the one who will die will be you."

Jiang Musang had not expected that she would be hurt after fighting to such an extent. As expected, a member of the underworld who worked hard for others was different from a hooligan in the outside world.

Thank you, Young Master He. The sincere thanks made He Liancheng feel a lot more joy in his heart.

"Let's go." Let's go.

When their figures gradually distanced away, Xiong An dared to raise his eyes to look at them. His family's Young Master He, who was usually cold-blooded, had taken the initiative to help others and was even teaching her.

He suddenly felt that only losing a hand was nothing. At least Young Master He had this powerful doctor, Old Zhuang, personally take care of him. Compared to the blood on his body, it was much better.

In the future, when he met this woman, he would either walk around her or be more respectful.

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Jiang Musang got out of the elevator and directly walked to the bathroom to wash her bloodied hands. She also cleaned up some of her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror.

Maybe she shouldn't be too close to someone like He Liancheng, otherwise she would easily fall into the abyss.

"Let's go, I'll take you to have a look at your injuries." Although Jiang Musang had the upper hand just now, her back and arms had still suffered quite a few painful blows.

"No need." Jiang Musang maintained her distant smile, and raised her eyes to the sky above her. The night sky was dark, without the slightest bit of starlight.

"I still have things to do. I thanked Young Master He today."

Then, he stopped a car and got on.

He Liancheng looked at the taxi that was driving away, but did not give chase, and only smiled slowly, Jiang Musang, you want to escape from me, that is impossible.

You are a demon, so you should be with a demon.