Quickly cross the target to kill the main god

Chapter 863: Exchange Life
The poor little boy who had been bullied and suppressed by them dared to do anything. This was a challenge to his authority. Brother Mao, the leader, became anxious and directly kicked Mingyue's chest.

Mingyue's eyes turned cold, she quickly loosened the cover, and pulled the screaming gangster in front of her, Brother Mao kicked his ass directly.

Holding his wrist and baring his teeth, the little bastard cried out in pain, "Oh, Brother Mao, watch out, you kicked my ass!"

Brother Mao was annoyed, "Go away and look at things that don't have eyes, I'm going to clean up this little bastard today!"

He stroked his hair, showing a fierce face, ready to teach Mingyue a lesson.

Mingyue wouldn't notice this kind of street gangster, even if he was wearing the original owner's seriously injured body, it was a trivial matter.

In a matter of minutes, several people were beaten with bruised noses and swollen faces, and they knelt down and begged for mercy.

Her body was too weak, and she couldn't help panting and chest tightness when she moved her hands casually. Mingyue sat slowly on the stone platform, looking at the miserable little bastard.

"Are you satisfied?"

The little bastard who was hit by the hammer was stunned. What's going on, why did this brat suddenly become so powerful?

Even Brother Mao, who was the most capable of beating, was beaten to the ground by him. Peng Mingyue looked at the skinny one, the fists were so cruel, it felt like all the bones in her body were smashed to pieces by him.

In comparison, Brother Mao, the gangster leader, was the worst. His nose was bleeding, his eyes were blue, and he was kicked in the stomach by Mingyue. Right now, his stomach was in so much pain that he was gasping for breath.

He is a bastard, his bones are tough, he can't admit defeat, he bears the burden and yells, "You brat dare to sneak attack, let's see how I deal with you!"

Tried hard a few times, but couldn't get up, not only him, but also several other punks lying on their stomachs.

It's common for punks to fight, and it's not like they haven't been injured before, so why did they lose strength in their legs and couldn't stand up.

"Come and help me, you guys!" Brother Mao was furious.

Those guys were crying, "Brother Mao, something is wrong, my legs are so weak that I can't stand up."

"Oh, me too, these two legs are so limp."

"And me, my legs are sore and numb when I exert myself, what's wrong?"

Everyone said that, Brother Mao also panicked, staring at Mingyue sternly, "Did you do something wrong?"

Mingyue smiled lazily, "It's me, I didn't want to argue with you before, but today I'm looking for death again, so I won't let it go lightly."

"You, don't bluff people. If you are really capable, how can you endure it until today? Someone must help you. Get out of here!"

Brother Mao was furious and looked around. There was no one on the street at noon. Even if there were a few little furry kids, they would have run away early when they saw the gangsters fighting.

The body is still recovering from the injury, Mingyue temporarily touched the numbness in their legs, and it will recover automatically after a while.

These guys bully the weak and should be punished. Mingyue picked up a dead branch and walked in front of them.

"You, what are you going to do? I warn you, if you dare to touch a hair of my hair, I will definitely retaliate!" Brother Mao roared.

Mingyue picked up the branch and slapped him across the head and face, using skillful strength, the injury was not obvious, but the pain was real.

Brother Mao thought he was a tough guy, so he couldn't help crying in pain, and the younger brothers watched trembling.

Mingyue doesn't treat them differently, so she taught the leader a lesson, and the younger brothers also cleaned up one by one.

"Pay back all the money I robbed from me before, and I can let you go." It happened that money was a little tight, and they were not polite when they delivered it to the door.

"What money, I don't have any money!" Brother Mao was stubborn, and Mingyue's branches brushed his acupuncture points.

Brother Mao felt as if ten thousand ants were gnawing on his body. The taste was so sour that one couldn't help but want to roll on the spot.

"It's so hard! I can't take it anymore."

"Repay the money with interest, or I will let you taste a more comfortable taste." Mingyue smiled sinisterly.

Brother Mao couldn't take it anymore, tears and snot came down, "I, I will pay back the money, don't torment me anymore."

Mingyue smiled, "It tastes good, to tell you the truth, it's acupuncture, and the people I hit will be worse than death."

Except for the vicious and vicious street gangsters, most of them are rebellious in the second grade of middle school. They imagine that one day they will get the secrets of martial arts, practice peerless martial arts, and dominate the world.

It turned out to be acupuncture. No wonder Peng Mingyue, who is weak and deceitful, suddenly became more powerful. Did acupuncture, could it be that he got the secret book of martial arts?

The punks instantly forgot the pain, and their eyes became hot.

Brother Mao is a person who suffers from acupoint acupuncture, he has the most experience, and said eagerly: "Hero, please spare me, please help me relieve acupuncture points, I am willing to worship you as my teacher!"

Accepting the younger brother is a good choice. It is not Mingyue's style to earn money bitterly. The little gangster has bullied the original owner in the plot.

The dead branches in his hands tapped a few people casually, and the numbness disappeared in an instant.

Brother Mao has never been so happy before, without sweating profusely, he cupped his fists like a hero on TV and knelt down to Mingyue, "Master, please accept my disciple's bow!"

Mingyue sat down slowly, and the others also reacted, imitating Brother Mao and calling them disciples.

Mingyue chuckled, "Are you sure you want to apprentice?"

"Yes! Please accept the disciple, master." Brother Mao, who had experienced it himself, replied immediately, imagining how majestic he would be if he learned peerless martial arts.

Especially the acupuncture point kung fu, the martial arts masters in the movies can do it. When he learns it, if anyone dares to provoke him, he can nod with his finger to guarantee that he will not survive or die. The more he thinks about it, the more beautiful he is.

The other younger brothers also had fiery eyes, "We want to learn too!"

"My kung fu is only suitable for people with pure natures. You usually sneak around and bully the weak. You are all bad people and do not meet my standards for accepting apprentices."

Brother Mao immediately explained, "We went astray in the past, we did petty theft and blackmailed children, and we are not considered big vicious people."

"Yes, the so-called prodigal son does not change money when he turns back. Let us change our minds and be good people from now on. I beg the master to accept us!"

These little bastards are not a few years older than the original owner. They hang around in school and never study hard, while the original owner wants to go to school but suffers from lack of money. It's not fair!

"I don't want to accept apprentices for the time being, it depends on performance."

"Master, don't worry, we must perform well and be an upright person!" Brother Mao was the first to say.

"Don't call me Master, call me Boss!" Mingyue said coldly.

In the world of hooligans, the winner is king, and he has already been defeated, so he is convinced to call Mingyue the boss.

"What about the money that was stolen from me before?" Mingyue pouted.

Brother Mao said anxiously, "It's a little blind, we will pay back the money immediately!"

Several people emptied their pockets and pooled more than a dozen yuan, "You take these first, and we will go back and collect them. We will definitely pay back the principal with interest."

"Don't you want to eat popsicles? Let's divide these up."

"How dare you mess with the boss's things." Brother Mao had been the boss himself, so he could understand the feeling of being a big brother.

"Then sell all of these, and bring some food back by the way, so you know where my family lives."

"I know, I know, I'll take you back!"

(End of this chapter)