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"Mr. Xia, you go to the side first, leave this to me!"

While speaking, Xiao Chen had already mobilized the spiritual power in his body, because he only had the second level of body training, so he had to be more cautious in front of the sword.

Of course, Xia Yanran had never encountered such a scene, her pretty face turned pale, but she actually gave Xiao Chen a hand. Although she trembled a little because of fear, her movements were still firm.

"Xiao Chen, leave me alone, run out quickly, and call the police. This incident is caused by me. Don't go up and fight them. These people are all holding knives. If they want to hurt you, I can't help it. Tell your family!"

These words touched a soft spot in Xiao Chen's heart. If Xiao Chen really left, Xia Yanran would probably know what would happen to her.

"Don't worry, Teacher Xia, please trust me!"

Xiao Chen's gaze was calm and unwavering, and the corners of his mouth were raised with a kind of absolute confidence, but looking at the backs of those gangsters in front of him, he felt an inexplicable sense of security spontaneously.

"Then be careful."

Xia Yanran took two steps back, took out her mobile phone and started calling the police, and the dozen or so gangsters had already rushed in front of Xiao Chen.Xiao Chen first avoided the two rows of sword lights coming in front of him, and kicked another person in the chest with his kick.

Xiao Chen naturally wouldn't hold back his hands at such a moment, and after the spiritual power was activated, a crisp click sound came from the man's ribs.

Xiao Chen pressed his hands on the ground, and at the same time his body started to spin, his legs kept kicking the calves of the surrounding gangsters. The whole movement was like flowing water, and soon, several guys around were kicked down by him.

Picking up a dropped knife from the ground, he stopped a sneak attacking guy from behind, because Xiao Chen's strength was too great, the guy's tiger's mouth was almost torn open by the shock, and he almost didn't even hold the knife.

The back of the knife hit the guy's shoulder fiercely, and at the same time kicked it away. He turned sideways with a glance behind his back, dodging the fierce knife, and hit the guy's face with his elbow, and blood flowed from the guy like a fountain. The tip of his nose sprayed out, and the bridge of his nose might be broken.

Zhao Fan finally couldn't hold back anymore, only then did he realize that this Xiao Chen is really not a simple guy, with just a few moves, including himself, it is impossible to do it.

"That woman is on the phone, you two go grab her phone!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Fan approached Xiao Chen extremely quickly, and the dagger in his hand stabbed at his waist at a strange angle, but Xiao Chen blocked it with a knife.

Despite the momentum, coupled with his own weight and brute force, Xiao Chen's footsteps did not retreat half a point. There was a harsh metallic sound coming from the friction between the blades of the dagger and the knife, which showed the competition of strength. How intense.

Seeing another person coming up behind Xiao Chen, Zhao Fan stretched out a hand and grabbed Xiao Chen's shoulder, trying to prevent him from turning around, but when the corner of his eye crossed Xiao Chen's face, the smile that seemed to have succeeded in a trick It made Zhao Fan secretly say that it was not good.

Xiao Chen lay straight on the ground, and because he was holding the dagger in his right hand, he suddenly lost his target, Zhao Fan's body rushed forward, and he lost his balance and could only try to grab Xiao Chen's shoulder , but did not expect to fall to the ground under such a movement,

The left hand slapped the ground several times in succession, Xiao Chen had already moved a certain distance from the gap below, and kicked high with one leg, sending Zhao Fan's body directly flying.

The three gangsters at the back saw Zhao Fan flying upside down, two of them quickly retracted their knives, but the other one didn't. The blade slashed fiercely across Zhao Fan's back, spilling blood all over the ground.

Before the three guys could recover, Xiao Chen had already come in front of the three of them, his footwork was running like a superficial touch, and he walked out from the sides of the three of them, their shoulders were severely slapped by Xiao Chen with the handle After the hit, the three of them could no longer take out the knife, and could only hold their shoulder joints and scream loudly.

Xia Yanran's cry sounded from the other side. Those two guys had already snatched the phone from her hand and dropped it on the ground. After being stepped on by a big man, the phone fell into pieces all over the floor.

Another big man grabbed Xia Yanran's long hair and wanted to pull Xia Yanran up, but he heard a strong wind coming towards him.

Before he could raise his head, a huge force hit his forehead. After the unlucky guy fell to the ground, there was a buzzing sound in his brain, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

Bowing his head to avoid another guy's fist, Xiao Chen clenched his right hand and punched the big man's chin from top to bottom. With a click, the big man's body flew upwards for a while, and finally landed on the ground. On the ground, judging from the way blood was bleeding from his mouth, he had broken a lot of teeth.

"Mr. Xia, are you okay!"

Xiao Chen went over to help Xia Yanran up, and looking at the dozen or so guys lying on the ground, Xia Yanran opened her mouth with an unimaginable expression on her face.

"Teacher Xia!"

Xiao Chen yelled again, and Xia Yanran finally realized that she turned her head to look at Xiao Chen, as if she was looking at a superman.

"Xiao Chen, this, you did this?"

"Forehead……"

Xiao Chen nodded, and picked up Xia Yanran's unusable cell phone from the ground. Even the contents inside were shattered, and it seemed that it was useless.

"My God, Xiao Chen, are you a martial arts student? Why are you so good!"

Xiao Chen shook his head, comforted Xia Yan, then turned around and walked towards Zhao Fan who was still struggling to get up.

Although in Xia Yanran's eyes he is very powerful, only Xiao Chen knows that the spiritual power in his body has been exhausted by defeating these guys just now. The ordinary gangsters are a bit reluctant.

When Zhao Fan saw Xiao Chen approaching, he had an expression of extreme fear on his face, and he crawled back while trying to find what weapon he was holding in his hand.

He now only thinks that this high school student is a monster, and he can beat everyone without getting hurt. Not to mention him, even Jiangdu's terrifying top thug in the underworld might not be able to do it so easily.

"You, don't come here!"

Seeing Zhao Fan waving the knife in a disorderly manner, Xiao Chen kicked the side of the knife. After the weapon was kicked aside, Zhao Fan looked at Xiao Chen who was squatting next to him, and did not dare to move.

"what's your name?"

"Zhao, Zhao Fan."

It seemed that this guy was really frightened, even though he was the boss of a small gang, he still trembled when he spoke.

If he was defeated in a gang competition, Zhao Fan probably wouldn't feel any fear.But Xiao Chen's actions have subverted Zhao Fan's definition of being able to fight. This kind of fear of the unknown is the root of human terror.

Xiao Chen grabbed Zhao Fan by the neckline of his shirt, and lifted him up with one hand. After his feet were off the ground, Zhao Fan's face turned red, his feet stared wildly, trying to inhale a little oxygen from his mouth .

Finally, when the spiritual power was almost exhausted, Xiao Chen threw Zhao Fan to the ground viciously.

"Phone, take it out."

Zhao Fan kept groping in his pockets with his hands, but his eyes were fixed on Xiao Chen, afraid of what he would do.

"You broke Teacher Xia's cell phone, do you think you should pay for it to express your apology?"

"Yes, I want to pay, I will pay, how much you say, I will give!"

Zhao Fan's hands trembled as he quickly clicked on the phone. In the end, all the 1 yuan in the change was transferred to Xiao Chen. Seeing that Xiao Chen was still looking at him, he cried out with a sad face.

"Young man, no, big brother, big brother, I don't have much change, I still have a card, I'll transfer it to you.

"That's no need, now let's talk about something serious, why did you focus on Teacher Xia?"

Hearing Xiao Chen mention this incident, Zhao Fan thought of that guy Yang Feng, his teeth itched with hatred, this woman has such a horrible little white face to protect her, this guy actually wants a hero to save the beauty and save you from paralysis.