Chapter 318
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This time, there was blood.
Those guys didn't have time to react at all.
Fu Jiu had already kicked one of them to the ground. Her actions were ruthless, and her eyes were cold. She only kicked one person, and she didn't intend to stop at all.
No one expected that the young man could be so ruthless.
Junko's face turned pale as she watched from the side.
She said to the people next to her, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up!"
Those gangsters finally reacted, and they were about to rush over.
However, before they could get half a meter away from the young man.
A strong gust of wind came right at their faces!
It was Qin Mo. He picked up the wine bottle on the wooden table with his right hand and smashed that guy's head!
His skills were even more horrifying than Fu Jiu's.
His fingers were stained with blood, but it didn't affect his temperament at all.
His perfect abdominal muscles were full of smooth lines. As he waved the wine glass, the onlookers burst into exclamations.
If someone was too beautiful even in a fight …
Then he would be really handsome.
Qin Mo was such a person.
His tall and slender silhouette matched with his deep eyes and calm expression.
Those who would fight felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.
"Baka!"
The people who started the fight cursed in a low voice!
Who the hell did Junko mess with this time? Why was he so difficult to deal with!
Where was the Chinese soft-footed shrimp?
When the pain came, they only felt dizzy for a while.
However, the man didn't seem to pay attention to them.
Compared to them, he seemed to care more about that silver-haired young man.
Those people then noticed that the young man hadn't stopped since the beginning.
Was he going to kick Kumamoto to death?
Kumamoto was a big guy, and he had never been beaten like this before.
But now, he didn't even have the strength to fight back. Even if he held his head, he couldn't resist the pain.
It was too ruthless.
The strength of those kicks on his body.
Damn it!
His back must have been injured!
"Stop, stop!"
Kumamoto was in so much pain that he almost begged.
But Fu Jiu only curled up her lips and kicked him again!
Then she bent down in a very handsome posture, lifted Kumamoto up, and gave him a heavy punch!
"Stop? Are you dreaming? "
Fu Jiu had to admit that she couldn't control herself.
That was because she had never expected the Almighty to be injured.
Moreover, he was injured because of her.
This could not be tolerated in any way.
"Which hand did you use to hold the glass just now?"
Fu Jiu looked at the man who was beaten to the ground by her. Her eyes wandered, and she looked like a devil that walked out of a comic book. She asked in a low voice as if there was no one else around, "Is it this one?"
As she spoke, she looked at the Kumamoto's right hand. "Or this one?"
"Oh, of course, I can also break your back. After all, you hit my brother's back, right?"
When Fu Jiu said this, her murderous aura was really strong.
He wasn't the kind of person who could be easily bluffed.
Instead, it was a genuine killing intent.
At that moment, Kumamoto thought he was going to die!
Fu Jiu smiled and lifted her long legs again.
But at that moment, an arm stretched out towards Fu Jiu.
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