[Quick travel] It's all because the host is so charming

Song Qi frowned. The blatant scrutiny of these people made him feel very uncomfortable. He suddenly sank down, and a trace of gloom flashed across his extremely beautiful face: "I have already called the police. If you don't want to be arrested, get out of here quickly." !"

"Pfft——" the yellow-haired man laughed and looked at him with interest, "Little friend, do you know... It takes at least half an hour to get here from the police station. What can't you do?"

Song Qi glared at him, and the face of the girl Lihua with rain not far away was faintly familiar, but at this moment, she couldn't remember where she saw it.

"I don't care, I'm here today, so don't try to touch her again." Song Qi's expression turned cold, and she put the gift box in her arms aside, and said impatiently, "If you want to, hurry up."

Hongmao gritted his teeth with his mouth crooked, raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you afraid that you, a little bastard, won't succeed?"

He flipped his wrist, a sharp knife slipped out from his cuff, and rushed towards Song Qi.

Song Qi dodged sideways, grabbed his wrist and moved forward fiercely, the man almost stumbled, just about to turn around and fight back, but Song Qi kicked him hard from behind, the red-haired man was in a panic He fell to the ground, but he didn't give up. He straightened his arms and turned over. The white light of the blade flashed, tearing a gap in the darkness hidden in the depths of the old alley.

Song Qi bent back quickly, and the light of the knife almost brushed past the bridge of his nose.

Without giving Hongmao time to react, Song Qi kicked down on the right spot.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Hongmao clutched his crotch and fell to the ground suddenly, rolling in pain, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"Brother!" Huang Mao, who originally wanted to stand aside and watch the show, didn't expect this kid to be so agile, so he hurried forward to check on Hong Mao's injuries, "Are you okay!"

"Don't touch me! Fuck, catch him for me. If I don't show him some color today, I'm not a bully!"

The few remaining people met the eyes after hearing the words, aimed at Song Qi one after another, and rushed forward together.

007 was so frightened that he dared not speak at all.

Song Qi is quite handy in dealing with one person without using spiritual power, but it seems a bit difficult to deal with a group of people.

He gritted his teeth and secretly gathered a cloud of spiritual energy in his palm.

After shortly dodging the oncoming fist of the first person, Song Qi slapped his palm neatly on his back, and that person fell to the ground all at once. It seemed that the fall was not heavy, but after a while My son couldn't get up no matter what.

It looks as if there is a thousand weights pressing down on the top.

The few people who rushed up after that were knocked to the ground one by one by Song Qi in a very short time.

Taking advantage of the fact that they were all suppressed by spiritual power and couldn't get up, Song Qi hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the girl's wrist: "Follow me!"

"Thank you, thank you." The girl raised her head, her delicate face was already weeping, but Song Qi still recognized that she was the girl named Han Qin that she met at the entrance of the cinema yesterday.

No wonder he looked familiar.

Song Qi helped her to walk out of the alley, when Han Qin passed the red hair, he sprained his ankle suddenly and fell to his knees, Song Qi just wanted to bend down to help her, but he felt a pain in his calf, the red hair At some point, he touched the knife in his hand again, and Song Qi's calf was cut open, and blood was oozing out at this moment.

[God! 】007 yelled exaggeratedly, 【Qiqi, your spiritual power is rapidly draining!No more bloodshed!Otherwise you will...]

[Shut up and call you! 】Song Qi was so disturbed by it that his brain hurt, he pushed Han Qin hard, and endured the pain and said in a hoarse voice: "Run!"