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The two sides started fighting, Qinshuang did not use martial arts, nor did she use the power of a warrior. She simply was like an ordinary person fighting in a group. Both sides rolled on the ground, tearing, punching, and kicking legs.

Qin Shuang gave up her martial arts skills and the power of a warrior. She was beaten hard several times, and even slapped in the face while tearing her off...

However, Qin Shuang was the upper hand after all. Even if she gave up her martial arts and strength, the physical strength was not something she could give up just because she wanted to. When others had no strength, she was still as if nothing was wrong. At this time, she was riding on a person, and behind her was a man hugging her and pulling it to the ground next to her. Qin Shuang's head was raising her fiercely to the back.

"Bang"

Qin Shuang's head hit the face of the man behind him.

"Ao"

With a scream, the man let go of Qinshuang's arms, then covered his nose with both hands and fell to the ground. The man let go of his hands, Qinshuang's arms were free, and then he waved his fists and hit the one under him continuously.

"Bang"

"Let you slap me in the face"

"Bang"

"Let you slap me in the face"

"Bang bang bang"

In a few strokes, the Confucian scholar became a pig's head by the piano doubles.

"Bang"

Qin Shuang felt a pain in her head. When she looked back, she saw a Confucian scholar smashing towards him again in a chair. Qin Shuang laid down, hugged the man under her and rolled, and then turned the Confucian scholar onto him.

"Bang"

The chair hit the back of the Confucian scholar. The Confucian scholar who had been beaten up by Qin Shuang suddenly fainted. Qin Shuang quickly crawled out from under the Confucian scholar and ran towards a chair next to the table. The sound of chasing footsteps came from behind, and the sound of heavy objects breaking through the air was sounded.

Qin Shuang knew that the guy behind him was smashing him with a chair. If Qin Shuang was willing to move his cultivation, he would turn around and punch the chair and kill the opponent at the same time.

But she could not show her cultivation, so she grabbed a chair behind her and swung it behind her.

"Bang"

Two chairs collided with each other. The Confucian scholar had almost no physical strength. He was hit by a huge force and staggered backwards. Finally, he sat on the ground. Qin Shuang took two steps forward, flew up and kicked the man in the face.

"Bang"

The man fell to the ground and fell into a coma. Qin looked at another corner and saw Wang Song rolling on the ground with a man attacking each other. Wang Song's girlfriend was also rolling on the ground with a female Confucian scholar and tearing her. Qin Shuang was about to step over, but her eyes shrank with her back to the door. She felt that someone was paying attention to her outside the door at this time.

"Someone is monitoring outside"

Qin Shuang did not look back, but she was a policeman in her heart. Then she walked towards Wang Song's girlfriend, but she deliberately walked a little staggering this time. It seemed that she was a little exhausted, and staggered to the front, stretched out her hands and grabbed the female warrior's hair and pulled it.

"ah"

The woman screamed and let go of the hand holding the other person to protect her hair. At this moment, Wang Song's girlfriend, who was pouring out, punched the woman and sealed her eyes, which made the woman unable to open her eyes.

"Bang bang bang"

He punched the woman in the face with continuous boxing, then got up from the ground, and said to Qin Shuang with a heavy breath:

"Let go, she's already fainted."

"oh"

Qin Shuang let out a light "Oh" and let go of her hand.

"Bang"

The man fell to the ground face down.

The two women looked at each other and smiled, then walked towards Wang Song shakingly. The person who was fighting with Wang Song saw Qin Shuang and Wang Song's girlfriend walking towards him, and a look of horror appeared on his face. He hurriedly let go of Wang Song, raised his hands and said:

"I surrender"

"Bang"

Wang Song punched him hard in the face. The Confucian scholar fainted when he rolled his eyes. I don’t know if it was really dizzy or fake.

However, Wang Song, his girlfriend, and Qin Shuang no longer cared about him. The three of them looked at each other and then laughed. Then the three of them sat on the ground, panting.

Of course, Qin Shuang's thick air was pretending, and she was still very physically strong. However, at this time, she was particularly refreshed. She had never fought with others in an ordinary way like this. She only felt that the fight was very happy.

"You are bleeding," Wang Song pointed at Qin Shuang's head and said.

Qin Shuang raised her hand and touched her forehead, and felt her hands sticky. She knew that it was broken by someone with a chair. She looked at Wang Song and his girlfriend and couldn't help but smile:

"You two have bleeding noses too."

Wang Song's girlfriend wiped her nose indifferently, then pointed at Qin Shuang:

"You have a palm print on your left face"

"You two have them too, and they have them on your left and right faces." Qin Shuang also pointed at the two of them and said, then the three of them laughed loudly.

"Hahaha"

At this time, there were two teachers outside the door who looked at each other, then quietly retreated, and whispered while walking an older book:

"Who do you think is a warrior?"

"It's not like Wang Song, Mu Xiaoci, and Qin Shuang have great experience in fighting. It seems that they have fought more than once." said the young teacher.

"Haha" the older teacher smiled and said, "You have just come to be a teacher for a while. You don't know that Wang Song and his girlfriend are good at fighting. When he first came to the academy, many people were beaten by the two of them."

"The college doesn't care," the young teacher said in a daze.

The older teacher smiled bitterly and said, "Whoever asked those people to harass Mu Xiaoci should be beaten up."

In the room, Wang Song, Mu Xiaoci and Qinshuang looked at the nine people lying all over the floor, with a look of pride on their faces. Mu Xiaoci patted Qinshuang's thighs and said:

"You're very good at fighting"

"You two are better at fighting, I have no strength," Qin Shuang said with a deliberately gasp and laughing.

Wang Song and Mu Xiaoci were both gasping for breath, but they were really gasping for breath. The two of them sat back to back, and Wang Song said proudly:

"We two have been fighting kings since we were young, but we haven't fought so well for a long time."

"You two"

"We are neighbors, and after we became sensible, we started to practice martial arts like everyone else. It's just that our qualifications are not very good, but our understanding is very good. So at the beginning, we two were faster than others in our understanding of martial arts, so we were little bullies, hahahaha."

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