The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Oh.

Dare to retaliate?

It seems that it was beaten lightly!

Jun Ci let out a cold cry in his heart, but looked at the group of people in front of him indifferently, "Yang Chengpeng asked you to come?"

It was the kind of unpredictable, nonchalant sloppy tone.

Listening to it makes people feel like fire.

The group of people laughed.

Although they didn't bring any sharp weapons, but with their bare hands, they often fight, more than a dozen people.

It's a question of whether this small body can be half-struck by taking turns.

Now dare to be so horizontal?

"We are not comparable to Yang Chengpeng's waste!"

Someone seemed to be the leader, walked out and glanced sideways at Junci.

As if he was a big brother, he didn't bother to say anything.

As soon as he waved his hand, the people around moved closer to Junci.

Some passers-by on the street saw it, and they all hid from a distance to watch the excitement.

Some people who are not afraid of death even took out their phones and started taking pictures.

This is the case in this area. Schools are not a climate, and there are many humiliations.

This happens often.

People living nearby are commonplace.

Even if they know that assault and murder are illegal, ordinary people are always afraid of being implicated on themselves. When something happens, it will affect the rest of the family, and it will be a disaster.

Therefore, there are more people who dare to control such things.

The current society is even more so.

Jun Ci saw the **** who was close to him, before they waited for them to get close, he smelled a disgusting smell.

It's almost summer, and these people don't know how to wash frequently when taking a bath!

Jun Ci can't bear it anymore, her cleanliness is almost as serious as Yan control.

Before a **** came close to him, Jun Ci kicked it out.

Like Yang Chengpeng, this kick was enough to make a person temporarily lose combat effectiveness.

Seeing the figure flying out, everyone around looked straight.

But this group of people is not comparable to Yang Chengpeng's brothers, but they reacted quickly and rushed forward together.

I just want to fight with more.

There was a cold light in Junci's eyes, calmly.

Her thin body is not worth mentioning in this group, but it is full of flexibility.

In a few moments of meeting, she was all shot flying out without anyone getting close.

The apparently thin figure, the force of punching out was full of fierce energy.

From time to time, the action moves seemed to be making a movie, and the people around lay down almost within a minute.

The screams of the gangsters became the perfect accompaniment to her battle.

The passers-by who filmed this scene in the distance were all stunned, but some who were originally just watching the excitement quickly took out their mobile phones to shoot the video.

"Fuck, awesome."

"Is this filming a TV series? Oh my God!"

"I also filmed TV, watching the group of people lying on the ground can not get up, it must be really beaten..."

"It's the first time I saw someone who fights so hard!!"

"Oh, this young man is really capable!"

There was a screaming aunt in the distance, holding her face as if she had fallen into the throbbing of youth.

The uncles who watched looked sweaty.

A dozen gangsters can solve things that don't take too long.

Jun Ci's eyes instantly ran into the person who started talking.

He saw Jun Ci right now, and met her sullen and gloomy eyes, and the cold sweat ran down.

No matter how stupid you are, you should know that this is a hard stubble!