The strong man fell to the ground, Qin Jingning showed her pretty face and withdrew her hand indifferently.
"Brother, what were you shouting just now?"
"I, I was yelling for my sister to help me!"
A real man can bend and stretch.
Qin Jingning dragged them away one by one in each hand and blocked the door.
No one will come here in the short time.
King seemed to have a glimmer of hope and looked at Qin Jingning.
"How many people like this can you beat?"
Qin Jingning lowered his head and searched the strong man's body, and soon found a sealed bag.
She pulled out a crude homemade cigarette and threw it at King.
"If it's a head-on confrontation, ten."
"If you have a gun, run."
"If it's a sneak attack, it's hard to say."
Just like just now, it only takes a moment to knock someone out with a single chop.
King looked at the cigarette in front of him, his expression frozen for a moment.
The thing in the middle is not tobacco, but Big M.
"Brother, light one for him." Qin Jingning took out a rubber band from his pocket and tied up all his hair, "Otherwise, this guy won't have the strength to go out."
King is too addicted to D.
In an emergency, we had to let him smoke it first.
Qin Jingan watched the two of them talking and asked anxiously, "What do you want to do here? Why don't you leave now?"
"Since we're here, we might as well get rid of them together."
"Even if we can't save him, we have to turn the world upside down for him."
She didn't say a word just now.
But King banged on the door at the risk of his life just to pass on the clue.
And the humiliating words the two strong men just said.
It touched her heart deeply.
My master once said that people who practice martial arts should avoid being too passionate.
But if a martial artist lacks passion, he will lose his integrity.
Now that you have learned this skill, when you see injustice, you will naturally help.
Protecting the weak is the duty of every martial artist!
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