"Ding ding ding..."

On the way back to the Yanlong Gang, Lu Chen's cell phone rang suddenly.

When I answered the call, it was Huang Yinyin calling.

As soon as she spoke, her tone was very urgent: "Uncle! It's not good! My family is in trouble!"

"Trouble? What trouble?" Lu Chen frowned slightly.

"I don't know the specific situation. I only know that there are many people outside and there are two excavators. It seems that my house is being forcibly demolished." Huang Yinyin said.

"You still dare to forcibly dismantle it? It's really bullying!"

Lu Chen's face darkened: "You guys wait for a while, I'll be there soon."

"No! They've already taken action!"

While talking, Huang Yinyin seemed to see something, and suddenly exclaimed: "You beasts, how dare you hit my dad? I will fight you!"

"Yin Yin! Don't be impulsive!"

Lu Chen quickly tried to persuade him, but Huang Yinyin's call had already been hung up.

It was obvious that the other party was in danger.

Lu Chen did not dare to hesitate, immediately turned around and drove quickly towards the village in the city.

Twenty minutes later.

A village in the city, at the entrance of a small two-story foreign-style building.

Huang Yinyin held the bat with both hands and stood in front alone.

At this moment, she was sweating profusely, panting, her face was pale, and she was obviously exhausted.

At her feet, more than a dozen gangsters had fallen.

These were all people who wanted to forcibly demolish her home, but she knocked them all to the ground.

One by one, their arms and legs were severed, lying on the ground, wailing.

The remaining gangsters were too frightened to step forward.

"Damn it! How can this girl be so fierce? Isn't she so capable of beating?"

"Fuck! Doesn't this look like a high school student? She's clearly a female bully!"

Several gangsters were shouting and cursing in low voices. Although their expressions were fierce, there was a bit more fear in their eyes.

On weekdays, they are used to being domineering and domineering, relying on the strength of their numbers, no matter what they do, everything goes smoothly.

Unexpectedly, I encountered a tough problem today.

A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, single-handedly killed more than a dozen of their brothers.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that there was such a heroic woman in a village in the city.

"Hey! What the hell are you doing standing still? Get this stinky girl right away!"

At this time, the window of a Mercedes-Benz was lowered, and a young man with sunglasses and thin cheeks poked his head out of the car and shouted loudly.

"Brother Min, this girl is so capable of beating, I'm afraid we guys won't be able to withstand it." A gangster turned around and reported.

"You have to bear it even if you can't stand it!"

The young man in sunglasses yelled: "If you can't take care of a stinky girl, what am I going to do with you wastes? Hurry up and do it!"

"Yes."

Several gangsters showed bitterness on their faces, but they could only nod.

After looking at each other, several people gritted their teeth and finally swarmed forward.

"How dare you come?!"

Huang Yinyin took a deep breath, raised the bat and faced him, and began to swing hard.

Although there is no structure, it is powerful and fast.

Several gangsters were beaten so hard that they were running away, unable to resist at all.

Ever since Chase Lu taught her the exercises, she has never slacked off.

Today, she is a warrior in the early stages of inner strength.

The speed and strength are far beyond those of ordinary people.

If she has a weapon in hand, she can fight very fiercely. A dozen gangsters who fell to the ground are her best results.

Of course, her shortcomings are also obvious.

Although she has gained inner strength through cultivation, she lacks actual combat experience and does not know how to control this power.

He was fighting purely by instinct.

Not only does this consume a lot of energy, but it also doesn't produce very good results.

Whenever you meet a practicing master, you will suffer a loss.

"boom!"

Huang Yinyin swung the stick again, bending the steel pipe in the gangster's hand, and then pressed it heavily on his head.

The gangster groaned and passed out on the spot.

After dealing with the last person, Huang Yinyin was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, staggering and unable to stand firmly.

Big beads of sweat were pouring out on his forehead.

He was gasping for air, and in the end he could only use the bat to support his body to keep from falling.

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