Dancing youth: mistakenly provoking a black ruffian

Chapter 310 Two words, random grabbing
Who is Qin Jun?

Qin Jun is the close brother of Zuo Zhe of Baihutang.

Who is Zuo Zhe?
If you stand in this city but don't know Zuo Zhe, but don't know Baihutang, you can only say that you are too OUT and ignorant.

Zuo Zhe, the two characters are like thunder, everyone knows, everyone knows the man of the underworld.

His frown can kill you thousands of times.

Because of the prestige of Baihutang and Zuo Zhe, all the gangsters in the city are proud to join Baihutang and follow Zuo Zhe.

And entering the post-training training has become a shield for some unknown people to satisfy their vanity and bully the weak.

Thinking that he is a member of Gang Pei is equivalent to a member of Baihutang, and he becomes arrogant and arrogant.

Besides, this slap came fast and hard, but Ji Yue quickly blocked it.

She raised her right hand, and with a swipe of the hand that was holding on to the manifest, she swung Xiao Zhao's palm away.

But after all, it came too suddenly, the slap did not slap her face, but hurt the hand she blocked.

The two stroked their frustrated hands and glared at each other.

Ji Yue is angry. Although she has lived a low-key and ordinary life for the past two years, it doesn't mean that she will be bullied arbitrarily without humming.

Xiao Zhao slapped herself for no reason, but fortunately she reacted quickly, otherwise her face would have been red and swollen after the slap.

"Damn it, you dare to block my hand?" Xiao Zhao became even more angry, gnashing his teeth, and the man rushed forward again, waving his palm again to hit him.

Ji Yue took two steps back, stood firm, and warned sharply: "Don't come again, or I will be rude to you."

"You're welcome? I see why you are impolite?" shouting, she strode closer, and slapped the manifest in her hand.

Then go to pull Ji Yue's arm and clothes.

A girl who doesn't know kung fu has no posture to speak of in a fight.

Either pulling clothes or pulling hair, close hand to hand combat.
One word, catch.
Two words, random grabbing.

The long fingernails, as soon as they grabbed the flesh of the opponent's body, they just pinched them fiercely, and they would not stop until they saw blood.

A person of Xiao Zhao's background usually spends a lot of time messing around, and fights are usually eaten as food, and he pinches the pampered Ji Yue.

But Ji Yue was not a child of an ordinary family, her hair was pulled, her head was pinned down, and she still pulled the other party's clothes and neck back unconvinced.

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(End of this chapter)