Chapter 4378: Big brother will send you back

"It's very chaotic outside. You go out alone, and it's very dangerous. Why

don't you just stay here? Anyway, I have a mouthful of food."

This is obviously unkind.

Qian'er frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

She is not an innocent girl, she knows the many sorrows and joys in this

world, and she also knows the nasty and shameless.

She also knows very well that most men have a magnificent appearance and

private thoughts about women.

She is a princess, aloft, protected and cared for, she has never met.

But now she has become a civilian who is fleeing, and finally feels these

unkind eyes.

"I'm still looking for my family, thank you for the kindness of the older

brothers. Please get out of the way, I'm leaving." Qianer said.

"So anxious? It's getting late, it's better to stay for dinner. After eating,

the eldest brother will send you back." One of the men leaned towards her and

stretched out her arm.

What kind of identity is Qianer, how can a man dare to touch her casually.

Her face changed slightly, and she grabbed the man's arm with her backhand and

pulled it down hard—

Click!

The man broke his arm.

After being sluggish for a moment, he felt severe pain and howled suddenly.

The rest of the people were taken aback. They never expected that the little

girl who looked at her delicate and delicate had martial arts skills, and she

was so decisive and cruel.

In fact, let alone them, it was Qianer herself, looking at the man with the

broken arm, a little surprised.

Most of her martial arts, except those learned from Ji Tangtang as a child,

were learned from Xiao Zhuang.

On weekdays, she only played against Xiao Zhuang.

She didn't feel anything, but never thought that the martial arts Xiao Zhuang

taught her were all these cruel tricks.

She was still holding her strength just now, and if she used her full strength

in anger, she was afraid that she would tear off the man's entire arm.

After thinking about it, Qian'er felt relieved again.

Xiao Zhuang’s childhood living conditions were so bad that he was mixed up in

a fight with people, naturally they were all fatal and ruthless tricks. If he

learns to learn how to embroider his legs, he can still live to this day?

Qian'er retracted her hand and said coldly, "I don't want to be embarrassed

with you, so let me go!"

"You've got your hands on it, and you want to leave? Leave it to me!"

The leading man rushed over with a grin.

Qian'er frowned, chopped his hand to ** his kitchen knife, his body rotated

slightly, and the kitchen knife flew out against the man's scalp.

The man only felt cold on his scalp.

He was hairy, trembling, reaching out his hand and touching his head, only to

realize that a large part of his hair had been shaved off, revealing a piece

of his scalp.

Weirdly, the top of his head is cold.

If the kitchen knife was lower, his head would have to be cut in half.

The man's heart was lingering, his back felt cold, his body was stiff, he was

standing still not daring to move.

After all, they are just a few ordinary people, not people who have been

fighting for a long time on the battlefield. They are used to life and death.

After all, it's still timid.

Qianer glanced at the other men.

When they saw Qian'er showing these two hands, they knew that she was not an

ordinary person, and they didn't have the guts to think about it.

Qian'er patted the non-existent dust on her skirt and lifted her foot to walk

outside.

…

After the toddler and Shui Yijun dealt with Maocheng's affairs, they hurried

back on horseback.

On the way, the children kept complaining: "I told you to come back earlier,

but after so long delay, Qian'er must be in a hurry! It's all because you are

slow!"

Shui Yijun knew that she was anxious, and comforted: "There are five thousand

forbidden troops to protect your sister, don't worry, it's okay. Let's hurry

up, we'll be here."