Chapter 693

Facing the heavy people on the opposite side, Ji er's face was not a bit flustered.

He shivered, but not out of fear, but over excitement.

The five security guards just now were so intolerant that Ji Er didn't have enough hand addiction.

Now watching so many people appear, in Ji er's eyes, it is equivalent to more than 30 or 40 sandbags for him to vent.

Hearing Xue Jianing's question, Ji Er didn't quibble. Instead, she said, "yes, who told them not to let me into the store.

I'm just doing it casually. Who knows they're so uninhibited that they'll fall all at once. It's really boring. "

Ji Er is just expounding the truth, but in the eyes of the night tribe, it sounds like the ultimate irony.

One after another angry scolding voice, suddenly burst out of their mouth.

"Fatso, how dare you be so arrogant when you die!"

"Let me help you put the fat on your body later!"

They rubbed their hands, and their bodies were full of ferocity.

Big brother group's people are loyal and reliable security guards of the owners during the day, and turn into violent and savage fighters at night.

Xue Jianing raised her hand slightly and let the restless crowd calm down.

She turned her neck, moved her hands and feet, and lifted her feet toward Ji er.

While walking, he said coldly: "the five of them are still lying in the hospital, which is very unfair to them.

So I will send you to the hospital to accompany them

Looking at Xue Jianing's hand, that group of people in the night tribe suddenly show a fierce smile.

"Xue Jiaotou is the head of ancient martial arts of our big brother group. She invented our big brother's boxing.

Who else can't deal with her? "

"Nonsense! Xue Jiaotou is the champion of Taijiquan competition in Jiangnan province. There is no doubt about his strength! "

"I heard that even old master Ji of the Nagi family once boasted that Xue Jiaotou was the first woman in the ancient martial arts field of Bailu city."

"Well, how about those bottles of wine? Just wait for coach Xue to perform. "

In the relaxed look of those big men, Xue Jianing also came to the place less than two meters in front of Ji er.

With a flash in her eyes, she suddenly accelerated and pressed her palm toward Ji er's body.

Fortunately, Ji Er is on guard early, and laughs at Xue Jianing with a punch.

He used Xingyi Quan, which he was good at and familiar with most.

At the beginning, it was this move that knocked Leng Feng, who had not yet learned ancient martial arts, to the ground.

Now the tiger shape reappears, really like a fierce tiger general toward Xue Jianing.

The extreme contrast between the two bodies immediately made the VIP on the second floor ring out a burst of exclamation.

They turn their heads and can't bear to see Xue Jianing beaten to pieces by Ji er.

This fierce fist force, suddenly scared the night tribe that group of people shut their mouths.

They had never seen Ji Er make a move before. Now they can see that he is not his opponent by looking at his fierce punch. So much so that their confidence in Xue Jianing's explosion began to shake.

However, the expected picture did not appear.

Xue Jianing's seemingly soft palm, as if with some strange power, directly avoided the edge of Ji Er Quan.

She flipped her wrist, adjusted the position of her hand, aimed her elbow at Ji's second-hand arm nerve, and hit her hard!

"Hiss -"

the sharp elbow force is transmitted to Ji's second hand along with the nerve of the arm, which makes Ji er's teeth show in pain.

The fist that originally waved out, also did not have the hind force, to the middle of the road, then stopped, disorderly continuous hang down.

Seeing Ji ER as if he was not Xue Jianing's opponent, a burst of cheers broke out in the crowd of night tribe.