Wang Jiujiu's attack was clean and neat, from the beginning to the end in an instant. In other words, by the time Qin Luo recovered from the shock and figured out the situation, Li Qingyang had already lost his appearance.

Wang Jiujiu may have felt that his hands were a little dirty after beating someone, so he turned on the water tap and washed them, then took out a paper towel and wiped them clean carefully.

Yes. Her fingers are beautiful, slender, white, and very well-proportioned.

Seeing Qin Luo looking at him blankly, he smiled sweetly and said like a little girl: "Actually, I usually don't like fighting with others."

"I can see it." Qin Luo said without conscience. The two moves she just used must have several years of martial arts skills, right?

"Teacher Qin, let's go. Xiaohua and the others are still waiting," Wang Jiujiu said.

Because she was standing at the door of the men's restroom, many men rushed in and then ran out with weird looks on their faces.

Some people who are particularly anxious run into the squat toilet and close the door to solve their body metabolism problems.

Qin Luo pointed at Li Qingyang, who was lying on the ground whining and moaning, and asked: "What should he do?"

Wang Jiujiu thought for a while and said: "There should be some kind people who will take him to the hospital, right? How about we call the staff in for him?"

"What should I do if he calls the police?" Qin Luo asked worriedly.

"I just said he wanted to molest me. Can you be my witness?" The two of them helped each other out of the bathroom while discussing this serious issue.

"Well, this method is good." Qin Luo said. "But, how did you enter the men's bathroom?"

"He dragged him in." Wang Jiujiu said with a sly smile.

Such an expression looked like a devil in Qin Luo's eyes.

If Li Qingyang, who was lying on the ground, heard this, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood and die.

The two returned to the box again, and the atmosphere inside was already very lively. Some people were drinking, some were playing dice games, and a group of men and women gathered together to sing "I Will Have You in My Life"

Seeing Qin Luo and Wang Jiujiu coming back together, Li Meng and Xiaohua hurriedly greeted them.

"Teacher Qin, are you okay?" Li Meng asked with concern.

"It's okay. It feels much better to vomit." Qin Luo said. He was helped by Wang Jiujiu and sat on the sofa.

"Teacher Qin, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have forced you to drink." Li Meng said guiltily.

"It's okay." Qin Luo waved his hand. "You go and play. Don't worry about me."

"Teacher Qin, let me talk to you." Li Meng said. This kind of solid man admires a person because he sincerely considers others.

"Why do we need your company? Come on, let's go sing. Didn't you say you can sing "True Hero"? Let's just order this." Xiaohua pulled Li Meng and said.

"You go and sing. I will accompany Teacher Qin." Li Meng said very loyally.

"You dead guy. Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? Jiujiu is here, do you need your company?" Xiaohua stomped her feet angrily.

"Ah, yes. Let's go sing." Li Meng finally reacted. When he looked at Qin Luo and Wang Jiujiu again, the smile on his face was quite strange.

Obviously, Xiaohua's reminder is obvious enough.

"You two have such impure thoughts." Wang Jiujiu pointed at the two of them and laughed.

"Yes. Yes. We are all not pure. Sister Ninth is the purest person in the world. Sister Ninth, the important task of accompanying Teacher Qin will be left to you. Let's go sing." Xiaohua said with a smile.

Watching the two people running away, Wang Jiujiu said to Qin Luo: "Want to drink something? Pure water?"

"Hmm. Pure water," Qin Luo said.

Wang Jiujiu looked around and found that there was only beer and red wine in the box, so he opened the door and walked out.

Qin Luo closed his eyes slightly and listened to the students' singing. To be honest, except for the song sung by Wang Jiujiu, which was good, most of the people were just crying and howling at the top of their lungs. But in such an environment, Qin Luo

I don't feel noisy, but I have a sense of fulfillment that I've never had before.

Humans are social animals, and everyone longs for friends.

Suddenly, there was a fierce quarrel outside.

Then, the door of the box was kicked open with a clang.

The singing stopped suddenly, and everyone turned their heads to look at the door.

A group of men in black clothes blocked the door, led by a young man with short hair. His eyes were teasing and stern as he looked at the people in the box, as if they were about to start a cat and mouse game.

Wang Jiujiu was forced back to the corner at the door of the box, holding two bottles of Master Kang mineral water in his hand, looking at them warily. He didn't want them to break in.

Qin Luo sat up from the sofa, looked at the man and asked, "Who are you?"

"Qingyang, come here and find the person who beat you." The man shouted outside.

Li Qingyang, who was covering his face with a handkerchief, walked out from behind the crowd, pointed at Qin Luo and Wang Jiujiu and said, "It's those two."

The man then focused his attention on Qin Luo and said, "The man's legs were maimed and his face was scratched. The woman was taken away."

"Yes." A group of men in black agreed with great momentum.

"Who the hell dares?" Li Meng finally reacted, grabbed a red wine bottle from the table and rushed over.

The other boys also reacted, and each found the guy they had joined with and stood behind Qin Luo.

"Oh, there are really some people who are not afraid of death." The short-inch man took out a cigarette from his pocket, and a boy next to him offered a fire to help light it.

After taking a deep puff of the cigarette, I blew out the smoke ring little by little. The atomized gas rippled little by little under the dim light, which looked a bit chic.

The short-inch man pointed at Li Meng and others with a finger holding a cigarette, and said: "You are all students, right? I advise you to just find a corner and squat down. If you bump into each other later, I will not bear the responsibility.

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"You don't care who I am. If you want to touch Teacher Qin, just deal with me first." Li Meng took a step forward to block Qin Luo behind him.

In his understanding, Qin Luo must be very fragile. He needs strong men like them to stand up and protect him.

"That's right. They want to touch Teacher Qin. Brothers, let's fight him." A male voice shouted from behind, followed by a group of responding voices. It was quite impressive.

When the students in the next box heard the commotion here, they also gathered around. They attacked from the front and back, surrounding the group of men in black.

Judging from the number of people, Qin Luo's side had the advantage.

However, Qin Luo knew that if he really took action, he would definitely suffer a loss.

Who are they? Hooligans. Professional hooligans.

What's their job? Extortion, extortion, and fights.

And those on their side are all students who have just left school, and some of them have never even touched anyone in their lives.

Compare the two and decide the outcome.

Moreover, once a fight breaks out, many students will definitely be injured. If this kind of thing spreads back to the school, I am afraid that I will not be able to bear it.

At the very least, he would be charged with taking students out to fight in a group.

Wang Jiujiu was also worried about this problem. She had also learned a few tricks of grappling, and had just fought two of these people at the door. Although she did not suffer any loss, she did not gain any advantage.

They have no moves in fighting, but they are very experienced.

Sometimes, experience is more lethal.

The short-inch man seemed to be irritated by Li Meng's words, and said with a sneer: "Who do you think you are? Superman? Spider-Man? Ip Man? If you want to fall, then I'll knock you down first. Brothers

, since they refuse to retreat, let’s teach them a lesson.”

Li Meng held the bottle and was about to rush forward, but Qin Luo grabbed him and shouted: "Stand behind me."

"But Teacher Qin"

"Stand behind me. If I don't ask for help, no one is allowed to take action." Qin Luo said again. His voice was firm and could not tolerate any rejection.

"Hey. You still want to be a hero? OK. Let's start with you first." The short-inch man said with a smile.

The first man in black rushed up and soon squatted on the ground with his fists covered, howling.

The second man in black rushed up and had the same result.

The third man in black rushed halfway and stopped by himself. He was confused by the inexplicable injuries to the two brothers in front and wanted to see clearly how Qin Luo hurt others.

The short-inch man narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer: "That's it. It turns out he's a good man. Be careful, he has something in his hand."

"Boss, can you use the knife?" a younger brother asked.

"Are you stupid? You've already been crippled, why are you hiding the knife?" the short-inch man cursed angrily.

The younger brother nodded excitedly and shouted: "Brothers, fuck this guy. This guy is a bit prickly."

If his health were normal, Qin Luo could still deal with these gangsters. But he had just become allergic, vomited so much, and was feeling weak. At this time, it would be a little difficult to deal with these knife-wielding gangsters.

Although "Taoist Twelve Duanjin" can keep his mind clear at critical moments, the strength of his attacks has been much weaker.

One knife was stabbed in the chest, and the other was stabbed in Qin Luo's abdomen. These people were really unscrupulous and just wanted to stab someone to death.

Qin Luo took three steps back, then suddenly threw the silver needle in his hand. A man in black covered his face and fell down. The other man in black heard the screams of his companions and wanted to retreat, but was stopped by Qin Luo.

Luo kicked him down.

Li Meng couldn't help it anymore and hit a man in black with a bottle on the head. The bottle shattered. The man in black turned his head hard and glanced at Li Meng, as if to remember his appearance clearly, and then tilted his head.

His neck fell to the ground.

Seeing Li Meng fight back, two men in black immediately surrounded him.

Wang Jiujiu stood in the corner, dialing the phone anxiously. He shouted into the phone: "Zhang Yiyi, your daughter is about to be hacked to death."

"Ah. Where is it? Where is it? Who dares to touch my daughter who has been stabbed a thousand times? Did you tell me my name?" A woman's scream came from the phone.

"I'm at Palme d'Or. The fight has already started. I told you your name, but it's useless." Wang Jiujiu said anxiously.

"You damn kid, why are you always so uneasy? My daughter, you have to hold on. Just wait. I'll be here soon to kill you."

"You can't kill them here. Hurry up and ask my dad to send someone over." Wang Jiujiu corrected. She was really afraid that her mother, who often had short circuits in her head, would come over and kill them single-handedly.

(Phew, the third update has arrived. It’s been a long time since I’ve written so many words. I’m really tired. Everyone, please throw in your red tickets.)
Chapter completed!