The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

"Those who overestimate their abilities are here to threaten your grandfather!"

Nan Jiaojiao's face gradually darkened.

She took the last bite of candied haws in her mouth, bit off the sugar coating, then grabbed a bottle of wine and shot the man in the head.

The man was stunned. He took off the hand covering his forehead and looked at it under the dim light for a long time before he saw clearly that it was blood.

He immediately spat, cursed and rushed towards her, with such a posture that he could tear Nan Jiaojiao into pieces in a matter of minutes.

But he didn't even have a chance to get close, and Nan Jiaojiao kicked her out of reflex.

He couldn't control his strength and kicked the person away.

The people inside realized what was going on and came to the door one by one.

Nan Jiaojiao swallowed, "Don't be like this. If you have anything to say, please talk to me. I'm not here to trouble you. I'm just passing by. By the way..."

Before she finished speaking, she grabbed a man's wrist and broke it with a click.

She quickly let go, "I'm really not here to fight."

"You fucking loser..."

Nan Jiaojiao slapped her, but she didn't even see which face it was. It was like a shadow, swaying next to her and then disappearing.

The corners of her eyes twitched, "I'm sorry."

She already said that her hand was heavy. If she hadn't been in control, how could she have stood outside and watched for so long. She didn't record the scene either. She found the scenes disgusting.

Even if she catches Song Jin's pigtails, she is not the one who should punish him.

But when she thought of such a good girl like Xu Tingting being deceived by such a scumbag, she felt angry and stood at the door without leaving.

She didn't quite understand how these drunken people could drink 2 ounces of yellow urine and no longer knew their last name, and each one was angrier than the other. Nan Jiaojiao was too lazy to reason with them. She beat one of them and knocked down a pair of them. There were not enough people in the room for her to beat.

When Song Jin saw Nan Jiaojiao's face clearly, he hid behind the sofa with his head in his hands. No matter how much the girl named "Jiaojiao" yelled and cursed, he refused to come out.

Nan Jiaojiao beat her from the outside to the inside. She had no opponent, and the only one left was the girl. Nan Jiaojiao was about to stop, but the girl pointed at her and yelled: "Bitch, bitch! How dare you touch me!" Do you know who my mother is!"

Nan Jiaojiao was still holding the half of the wine bottle in her hand. She didn't throw it away after the first headshot. She broke off a piece and flicked it to the girl's mouth accurately.

Wails started immediately, and there were also curses, but not a single word could be heard clearly from the blood-stained mouth.

Nan Jiaojiao found a seat and sat down, took out her mobile phone and called Bo Yanqing.

"I got into trouble and beat up a lot of people. Come and deal with it."

Two minutes after hanging up the phone, Bo Yanqing arrived. He came running. He heard the sound of leather shoes before anyone reached the door. He looked in nervously and saw that he was sitting high on the back of the sofa with his legs crossed. Nan Jiaojiao lowered her body, rested her elbows on her legs, and held her chin up with a distressed look on her face.

Mo Tingshen, Huo Linxi and others who were following him couldn't help but let out a sigh when they saw the chaotic scene in the box.

"What's going on?" Huo Linxi found a place to start, "No one can do it? Are they all defeated?"

Mo Ting slapped him on the back of the head, "You shout louder, let the little ancestor listen."

Huo Linxi didn't dare.

He can't win.

"Brother Huo!"

A man struggled up on the ground and burst out crying, "It's really Brother Huo, please help me vent my anger, I was beaten badly by that woman!"