Among the four people who rushed over, one was kicked three meters away by Qin Qing, directly from the room to the living room.
As for the other three, one was grabbed by the arm and thrown over the shoulder, and then his arm was broken by Qin Qing.
The other two were not much better off. One had a broken nose from a punch, and the other had his internal organs dislocated as if by a blow. They lay on the ground wailing.
The whole process took only two minutes, and Carl had only seen such scenes on TV.
He never thought that a girl could be so powerful.
Now he finally understood why Qin Qing's family let the two siblings go abroad alone.
His pen pal is simply the reincarnation of Bruce Lee of China.
Although she can't use nunchakus, with her skills, even Bruce Lee might not be her match.
Looking at the people lying on the ground wailing, Qin Qing showed a devilish smile, and she stepped on the ankle of the leader: “If you dare to cause trouble for Karl again, I will take your lives.
We are foreigners. Even if you die, as long as I return home safely, your country can’t do anything to me.”
She has an innocent face, but the words she said make people feel as if they are on the top of a snowy mountain, so cold that it makes people shudder.
The boy was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. This was the first time he felt like he was very close to death. He nodded repeatedly and said that he would never dare to do it again.
But what I was thinking in my heart was, should I dare to do it? Looking at Carl's horrible appearance, I knew that he would not live for many more days.
Aren't they here just to take advantage of his disability and extort some money from his house?
Otherwise, considering that he had been ill since childhood and both his parents had passed away, they would rather die than be involved in this bad luck.
Perhaps he was very satisfied with his answer, Qin Qing put down his legs and said indifferently, "Get lost."
The five people left, supporting each other, as if they had been pardoned.
Qin Qing was not afraid of them calling the police. These five people had done a lot of bad things in their daily lives, and calling the police would be tantamount to walking into a trap.
But as soon as they left, the momentum just now disappeared instantly.
Come to think of it, this was the first time she had beaten someone so hard.
But it was also really satisfying. These people were so despicable. Carl was already pitiful enough, and it was okay that they had no sympathy or help.
Taking advantage of others' misfortune and doing such despicable things is simply a black sheep, and in ancient times, he would be beheaded.
"Sister Qing'er, you're great. The two moves you just made were like those of a heroine." Qin Han gave a thumbs up without hesitation.
Qin Qing's ears turned red. She had been so rude just now. Didn't her brother Han'er think she was a tomboy?
Thinking of Karl still lying on the ground, she ignored Qin Han’s teasing and compliments, and hurried to his side, asking him with concern how he was.
Karl shook his head, and then showed a grateful look: “I’m fine, thank you for helping me.”
"It's okay, it's just a small matter, I'll help you up." As she said that, she helped Carl up from the ground.
Carl was worried about his dog, and looked at Beth, who was lying on the ground and dying, with concern: "Beth..."
He whispered Beth's name, his eyes welling up with tears.
Beth heard her owner calling her and was whimpering in response. She seemed afraid that her owner would worry, so she was wagging her tail hard.
Seeing this, Qin Han walked out of the room, took a bowl from the kitchen, then took out the spiritual water from the space and fed Beth a few sips.
After drinking a few sips, Beth was able to stand up slowly and slowly came to her owner.
Seeing that Beth could walk, Carl finally felt relieved.
With the help of Qin Han and Qin Qing, he returned to bed.
Looking at the busy Qin Qing, Karl couldn't help but ask: "Qin Qing, can you tell me why you are so powerful?"
She is so young and still in school, how could she have such good skills?
After listening to Han'er's brother's translation, Qin Qing explained with a smile: "She learned all this from her uncle. Her uncle used to be a soldier king and was very skilled, so everyone in the family, including grandparents, learned a lot of moves from him."
I have to say, this explanation is reasonable.
After listening to Qin Qing's explanation, Karl really didn't doubt anything, but he was very envious of her for having such a powerful uncle.
In fact, when he was a child, he also fantasized about becoming a soldier defending his country, but after knowing that his legs were indeed unable to stand and walk, he gradually became interested in painting and used painting to kill time.
Now seeing that my pen pals in foreign countries are so amazing is a kind of alternative comfort.
"Okay, stop talking and keep your strength. I'm going to give you acupuncture later!" Qin Qing rolled up Carl's trouser legs.
Carl's fleshless legs were exposed. Rather than being called legs, it was more like a layer of skin stuck on a skeleton. Even the bones were deformed, and they were truly shrunken and unrecognizable.
Then came the sleeves, the arms were still not in much better condition.
Karl knew his situation. He was afraid that his appearance would scare Qin Qing, so he had already prepared for her to be frightened.
Because there is no flesh on his hands and legs, even if I wanted to give him an acupuncture injection, I'm afraid I wouldn't know where to start.
But what surprised him was that Qin Qing was very natural throughout the whole process.
Even when he saw his legs and hands, he still didn't show any emotion, which caused ripples in his heart.
Aside from his family, this was the first person who saw him and didn't treat him strangely.
No look of disdain, mockery, or pity ever appeared on Qin Qing.
His self-esteem was not hurt at all.
Even if it was a look of pity, he still didn't like it. Since he was a child, what he wanted most was to be treated as an ordinary person.
But since he could remember, this had never happened before. Others looked at him in all kinds of ways, except the way they looked at ordinary people.
In fact, Qin Qing felt very uncomfortable inside. She thought she was already very thin, but Karl was even thinner than her, just a skeleton. One could imagine how much he had suffered.
However, she didn’t want to show her feelings, because she could guess what Karl wanted most.
After rolling up his trouser legs and sleeves, Qin Qing asked Karl where the lighter and candle were.
After finding it, she lit the candle with a lighter and then disinfected the silver needles one by one.
It was indeed difficult to give Karl's hands and legs injections, but that didn't bother her.
It would be fine if she were an ordinary person, but she was a cultivator. She could use the spiritual energy in her body to accurately hit anything ten meters away, not to mention acupuncture at close range.
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