Several men didn't take the frail Yang Zhaozhao seriously at all, thinking she was trying to fight a powerful opponent with an egg.
The five of them simply crushed the man and woman.
Who knew that when Yang Zhaozhao punched out, three teeth flew out, saliva and blood splattered, and the beaten man fell to the ground, covering his face in disbelief.
Everyone else was shocked: “!!!”
Is this still a woman?
Fake, right?
A woman had three teeth knocked out?
Li Yiling stared in disbelief, picked up the broken tooth on the ground, and confirmed that it was not a denture. Only then did he realize that the delicate little girl's fist was really hard.
"I'll let you make fake goods to cheat people. I'll beat you to death and cripple you. Tell me, how many fake goods do you have?" Yang Zhaozhao punched and kicked them without mercy, turning himself into the spirit of justice.
"If you dare to sell fake goods again, I'll break your hands!"
As he spoke, Yang Zhaozhao brutally broke the man's arm. The man screamed in pain: "Ahhh, help me, what are you still standing there for? Kill her!"
When the others saw their brother suffering, they immediately gathered around to help.
You took out a knife from his pocket.
Someone picked up the fragments of blue and white porcelain on the ground.
Another person took a stone and approached with a fierce and ferocious look.
Li Yiling saw this, stretched his muscles, looked at the person coming, and curled his lips: "Either get out or crawl, you choose one."
"Boy, if you offend us, you won't be able to survive in the county." The leader with a knife warned and rushed over fiercely.
Li Yiling kicked the dagger away with one kick, and then kicked the man to the ground, causing him to spit blood.
Li Yiling sensed something was wrong. He knew his own abilities. It was impossible for him to kick someone so hard that he could send them flying and cause them to spit blood. When did he become so strong?
The first person was knocked to the ground by him and couldn't get up.
The third man had four teeth knocked out by a punch. He looked at Li Yiling with a mouth full of blood, his eyes full of horror.
The fourth man saw his brothers being beaten, each one worse than the last, and he felt that he was letting his brothers down by constantly kicking them.
He was so scared that he dropped the stone and stepped back: "You...you don't come over here, I have to report to the police!"
"Go ahead, I'll take you in." After giving the man a good scolding, Yang Zhaozhao picked up a stone and threw it to Li Yiling: "Don't let him get away."
Seeing this, the man turned around and left.
Li Yiling swung his hand, and the stone flew out, hitting his calf. His knee gave way in pain, and he fell to the ground, his knee cracked. "Help! Someone's killing me!"
Yang Zhaozhao blocked the shot: "If you don't want to cut off your tongue, just shut up."
man:"......."
Yang Zhaozhao took out all the fake goods from their pockets without hesitation, sniffed them, and found them extremely stinky. She threw one after another after smelling it. Soon, all of them were smashed to pieces.
The men felt heartbroken when they saw this. If someone bought her, it would be all money!
Facing Yang Zhaozhao's fierce gaze, they faced the wall and repented, not daring to complain at all.
After smashing the fakes, Yang Zhaozhao kicked the man with the knife and said, "Take out the stuff in your shoes."
The man said righteously: "There's nothing in my shoes."
Yang Zhaozhao laughed: "Don't let me do it, or you'll lose your leg."
Looking at Li Yilin playing with the knife, with a half-smile on his face, a ferocious look staring at him, and the violent look when he beat people was scary.
Realizing that he was no match for this pair of dogs, the man gave in, took off his shoes, shook them, and shook out a copper coin, which gave off a pleasant smell. The man didn't mind at all that it came out of his shoes.
Li Yiling glanced at the man's feet, whose skin color could not be seen. There was a large patch of black mud and the stench of someone who hadn't washed his feet for three months.
Not to mention getting close to smell it, Li Yiling was already a little overwhelmed at this moment.
However, Yang Zhaozhao seemed not to smell the stinky feet. She looked at the copper coin, sniffing it left and right, with a look of enjoyment on her face.
Li Yiling: "......"
I feel a little nauseous and have nausea. What's going on?
Li Yiling: "yue~"
Others: “Ugh~”
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