Chapter 67 An Qing was arrested

"Xiaoqing, this is for you." Zuo Tingmei took out a knife from her bag and handed it to An Qing: "They are a little too many people. Don't have any scruples later. Just stab them to death. If you are not cruel, I'm afraid you can't get out."

"I know my cousin, I used to fight a lot." An Qing took Zuo Tingmei's knife, waved it twice, and smiled, "It feels good. I haven't used the knife for a long time. I didn't expect to hold it again this time."

"The end of the front is the intersection. Go ahead!" Zuo Tingmei took An Qing and strode forward, and more than a dozen students opposite her also strode this way. Their eyes stared at Zuo Tingmei and An Qing, which represented self-evident.

"Quickly, before the next batch catches up, solve the two first. It won't be easy to wait for them to come together and attack the abdomen and back." Zuo Tingmei strode forward with a dagger in one hand and holding An Qing in one hand, and said in her mouth, "There are too many people. After a while, they saw a stab until he couldn't get up and stab another one. They would never think that our two girls were so strong. You see, they didn't even take out a knife, which gave us a surprise. Opportunity."

"Good cousin." An Qing held the knife in one hand, took out the phone with the other hand and dialed the phone to Hua Yi. When it was connected, she said, "Pedestrian Street." Just hang up. There is no doubt that Hua Yi Leng will definitely rush to the pedestrian street at the first time. She doesn't have to call Xiao Tian anymore. It's more than enough for one person to solve this.

When An Qing called, Zuo Tingmei also took out the phone to call a man named Ah Shui, and then the two looked at each other and smiled.

An Qing ran and smiled: "Cousin, I didn't expect to kill people with you one day."

Zuo Tingmei also smiled: "I'm afraid she was cut."

More than a dozen people in front of them have arrived in front of them. Only two people with knives, half of them carry stools, legs and sticks, and the rest are empty-handed. Obviously, they think that dealing with the two women is something that can be captured without weapons.

"You are quite bold, how dare you..." A big redhead smiled arrogantly and reached out to drag Zuo Ting's beautiful hair.

"Fuck you!" Zuo Ting turned her beautiful hand and nailed a dagger to the man's arm. In the man's scream, she pulled out the dagger and did not take it back. She stabbed the man's thigh again, and the blood flowed down the man's legs. Both thighs were stabbed by a dagger, and the big redhead could no longer stand still, and his body tilted aside.

"Fuck, fortunately I didn't insert it in, or it's the same as when my period came." The big redhead glanced at his thigh and grinned with pain. At the same time, he even laughed and joked about himself. At first glance, he was used to being stabbed.

"This woman has guts!" When these people saw that Zuo Tingmei was so crisp and neat, they also put down their contempt. One person took advantage of Zuo Tingmei's big red hair and hit Zuo Tingmei's head with a stool leg.

Zuo Tingmei heard the wind behind her head and hid aside. The stool leg hit her shoulder. She grabbed the stool leg with one hand and turned around and kicked the man's lower abdomen.

Although Zuo Tingmei is a woman, she is at least a sophomore, a few years older than these high school students. The age gap fills the physical gap between men and women, but An Qing has no age advantage. The knife in her hand was stabbed in mid-air and she was hit by a stick by one person in the arm. Before she had time to make the next move, at least her feet are the same. Shi kicked her in the back and kicked her over directly.

An Qing rolled twice on the ground and rolled to one person's feet. The man raised his stick and was about to hit An Qing. An Qing turned over her hand, and the knife directly pierced the man's foot and pierced his foot!

"Ah!" The man's foot was nailed to the ground by a knife, and his eyes were black on the spot, and he almost fainted. An Qing gritted her teeth and pulled out the knife with her hand. The blood on the man's feet burst out. An Qing's eyes did not blink. She cut the knife again and pricked the man's other foot.

"Fuck you!" Before the knife was pierced, he heard an angry scolding behind his back, and a stick hit the back of An Qing's head, and smashed An Qing's body to the side.

An Qing was also fierce and didn't care about others. She grabbed the man's leg in one hand and pricked down with a knife in the other. Several sticks hit An Qing accurately. She gritted her teeth and pulled the man's leg on the ground hard and stabbed it into his foot.

"Ah!" There was another scream. The man's feet were stabbed and he couldn't stand up for a short time. Even if he stood up, he couldn't move. There was a heartache when he moved his feet a little.

"Dare to touch Xiaoqing, go to hell!" Zuo Tingmei took a stick from someone's hand. She strode behind An Qing and hit the back of the three people who hit An Qing with a stick. After three thumps, the three people were hit by a stick on their heads, and they didn't care about An Qing on the ground. They turned around and picked up the stick and went to pull Zuo Tingmei.

Zuo Tingmei snorted coldly and didn't care about anyone. She recognized the shortest person on the left and kept pulling down his head. In this process, the people around Zuo Tingmei had surrounded her. They kept smashing Zuo Tingmei with sticks.

Zuo Tingmei's head was full of blood. For a short time, she had been hit by three or four sticks on her head. There were sticks on her back, arms, shoulders and other places. She ignored it and chased the short man and hit him on the head. He slapped the man's head more than ten times in a row, directly fainting the man on the spot, and the blood on his head flowed out like tap water.

"Damn, this bitch is cruel!" The people around were all big and tall, formed a circle and pulled down against Zuo Tingmei's messy stick in the center. Zuo Tingmei blocked part of the attack with a stick in front of her chest, and the other hand rowed towards the nearest person as her chest.

As soon as the man hidged, the dagger hit his arm. He looked down at the blood flowing from his hand and was furious. He threw aside the stick in his hand, pulled out the knife pinned to his trousers belt, and cut off Zuo Tingmei's shoulder.

Zuo Tingmei narrowed her eyes. No matter others, she threw away the dagger in her hand, held the stick in both hands, rounded her arms, and smashed it down to the person's head.

At least a dozen sticks were pulled on her body, and Zuo Tingmei was almost unsteady, but she still gritted her teeth and slapped the man's face fiercely with a stick. The knife in the man's hand just fell on Zuo Tingmei's shoulder. Zuo Tingmei's stick was longer than the knife, so she hit him first.

Bang! The stick was so hard that the man flew directly into the air. Two teeth fell out, and a stream of blood came out of his mouth before he landed.

Under the stick, Zuo Tingmei finally stood unsteadily, and she was also hit by two sticks on her leg. She fell to the ground when she pulled the knife away.

"Bighten me and beat him to death!" A student wearing sunglasses was wearing a t-shirt, and the blue veins on his arm burst out. With a stick in his hands, he smashed Zuo Tingmei on the ground.

Under the stick, Zuo Ting's whole body, hands, feet and torso were all sticks falling like raindrops. She curled up, put her hands on her head, and there was severe pain all over her body.

"Cousin!" An Qing caught a glimpse of Zuo Tingmei being knocked to the ground, and a huge anger gushed out in her heart. She didn't care about the stick that greeted her body and roared at a person.

The man held a stick in both hands and played golf from the bottom up. A stick was thrown on An Qing's head. An Qing spit out blood and was hit to the ground by this stick.

"This woman is quite cruel!" The man was still relieved when he knocked down An Qing with a stick. He took a step forward, raised the stick and smashed it on An Qing again. At this time, two people also came from the opposite side and slammed the stick and smashed An Qing.

Under the stick, An Qing snorted coldly, and her eyes were full of coldness. One hand protected her head, rolled forward, and the other hand brushed and stabbed one foot.

With a bang, blood splashed, and the dagger pierced deeply into a person's calf. An Qing pulled out the dagger and was extremely fast. She stabbed it again and stabbed three times, all of them on the same leg. In this process, she was also hit by more than a dozen sticks, and she almost fainted.

"Ah!" The man screamed, and the sharp pain on his leg made him lose his stick and hugged his legs. An Qing's eyes did not blink. The dagger came across and wiped it again. The man's other leg also bleed, and his body fell to the ground as soon as he tilted.

"Bitch, come here!" The man fell beside An Qing, with his head facing An Qing's head. He rolled out of the encirclement and let his group continue to smash An Qing. An Qing snorted coldly again and put her dagger on his shoulder as soon as she reached out.

"Ah!" The man almost fainted in pain.

"Damn it, or I will kill him!" An Qing pulled out the dagger and climbed forward two steps. One put the dagger across the man's throat and roared loudly.

No one expected An Qing to be so fierce. In this case, one person could be restrained, and her companions were held hostage. These people stopped and looked at An Qing with a stick.

"Get up!" An Qing got up by herself, and the dagger was still across the man's neck. She picked up a stick from the ground, knocked her hand on the man's head, and shouted, "Get up!"

An Qing threatened the man with a dagger and forced everyone back. She approached Zuo Tingmei and roared again at the students who pulled down the stick: " Stop!"

"There are seeds!" One person gave An Qing a thumbs up and stopped, and then everyone stopped. At this time, Zuo Tingmei's bloody hair was messy and looked extremely embarrassed.

"Cousin, can you still stand up?" An Qing asked anxiously, but she didn't dare to pull Zuo Tingmei. She was afraid that the hostages in Zuo Tingmei's hand would be rescued.

"Hey, to this extent, it's not a big deal." Zuo Ting smiled, gasped violently, spit out the blood in her mouth, supported herself with her hand, and slowly got up. As soon as her lower body was about to get up, there was a sharp pain all over her body, and her body fell to the ground again.

"Cousin!" An Qing subconsciously wanted to help Zuo Tingmei, thinking that she wanted to take hostages and stopped her body abruptly.

"It's okay, Xiaoqing, don't worry." Zuo Tingmei stood up again, staggered to her feet, and walked to An Qing.

"Get out of the way and let's leave." An Qing stared at the old men in this circle and said in a low voice.

"I said Chen Shi, you are not ashamed. Twelve people came to beat two women and were even turned over five." The speaker was also a high school student. He took someone to copy An Qing from the back and had already caught up with An Qing.

However, at this time, An Qing and Zuo Tingmei had already fought with the previous group of people. He had already felt that it was disgraceful for a group of old men to beat the two women, so he had been taking his people to watch the play, and he also admired An Qing and Zuo Tingmei.

"Duan Hu, as you can see that these two women are fierce, and even ordinary men may not work so hard." Chen Shi pinned the stick in his hand to his waist, lit a cigarette and put it into his mouth to breathe.

"Well, Chen Shi, I've taught them a lesson. That's it." Duan Hu waved his hand behind him, and the students behind him leaned to both sides and made way.

"If they didn't resist and let me fight, it would have been enough." Chen Shi sprayed a puff of smoke and pointed to his group of people: "But look, the two women actually made us so embarrassed and put down a few, and now they still want to break through for them. I can't afford to lose this person."

Speaking of this, Chen Shi picked up the stick and waved it suddenly. A stick hit An Qing on the back of the head. An Qing was knocked down by the stick on the spot. The dagger in her hand flew out. Her hostage scolded twice, picked up a stick from the ground and hit An Qing on the ground.

"Xiaoqing!" Zuo Ting's beautiful stick swept over and knocked the man down with a stick. She was hit by several sticks at the same time, especially the back of her head was also hit hard by a stick. Her eyes were dark and she was unconscious.