Rebirth of Invincibility

Taking advantage of the moment when they were stunned, Han Ruoqi swept all around and knocked down all the people in the circle. The people behind were shocked when they saw this posture, and they hurriedly formed a group and planned to continue the siege.

A few wise people have already escaped through the back door of the toilet...

He twisted his wrist and walked towards the corner. The few cannon fodders surrounding there quickly stepped aside as if they saw the god of death.

Han Ruoqi picked up the unlucky child who had just been thrown over the parabola. His face was suddenly livid with fright: "Brother, I was wrong, I never dare to do it again... Please let me go, I.

..”

Han Ruoqi suddenly raised her eyebrows and chuckled: "Oh? You know you are wrong? Then tell me, what did you do wrong?"

The unlucky child replied hesitantly: "I...I shouldn't have kicked your size 170 school uniform with my size 43 shoes. I'm sorry, it's my fault, my neurasthenia, it's me..."

Han Ruoqi's mouth twitched and interrupted his review: "No, you are not wrong about this. When fighting, you must use your own advantages, such as big feet, uh, of course, what you did to me is not the same as your No. 43

It has nothing to do with your feet. In your more than ten years of life, you have only done one wrong thing! Then, it is to disturb my dinner with those idiots!

It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat drips from the soil. Who knows that every grain of rice on the plate is hard work? Do you understand?

You called me out when I still had a big bowl of rice left. Who was going to eat that bowl of rice? And by this time, it had probably been thrown into the trash can by the teacher on duty? It’s so hard for the farmer uncle to farm, but you guys actually

By forcing me to waste food, I, a person who should have gone to heaven, will be sent directly to the eighteenth level of hell due to this unforgivable sin. Do you understand?

Moreover, people are like iron rice and steel. Eating a meal without being hungry is really a very important thing in life. Do you understand that eating, drinking, and eating come first? Eating can replenish what our body needs.

Do you understand that various vitamins a, b, c, d, e... can maintain various body functions, promote metabolism, and improve immunity..."

The people around were stunned by what Han Ruoqi said, and two lines of hot tears fell from the face of the boy he was holding, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sorry, I'm worse than a beast, my brain is twitching, my cerebellum is wretched, I'm polio."

, I have Alzheimer's disease, I'm sorry for the motherland, I'm sorry for the people, I'm sorry for the sanitation workers, I'm sorry for Grandpa Mao, I'm sorry for Jehovah, I'm sorry for the Peking duck I ate yesterday..."

"Boss! That's him! He's the one who beat up our brothers. If we don't teach this kid a lesson today, we'll have to deal with it..." A very familiar "I'm sorry" words rushed into Han Ruoqi's eardrums and hit her.

Cut off the "I'm sorry" just now...

He turned his head following the sound and saw the fat man. Standing to the right of the fat man was a very dazzling young man with healthy wheat-colored skin, a stern face, and unruly blonde hair, especially those pair that looked like a cheetah's.

Such eyes, now, such a person will attract the attention of others no matter where he goes.

But...the boss? Han Ruoqi smiled slightly. He remembered that the boss of the Xuanwu Gang was a sickly old man. Why did he suddenly become a beautiful boy? Plastic surgery technology has become so advanced now?

"Hey, are you doing all of this right?" The boy's magnetic voice brought Han Ruoqi back to reality from her thoughts about high-tech plastic surgery.

Although this sentence was a question, when he said it, it was as plain as describing a fact. Han Ruoqi nodded, after all, what he said was indeed a fact.

"You are very powerful. Are you interested in joining our Xuanwu Gang?" Under the sun, the young man smiled, giving people a warmth like melting ice and snow.

Han Ruoqi curled her lips: "Xuanwu Gang? What a bastard! Of course I'm not interested." You, an Interpol officer, actually dragged him into a gang. Damn it! If you don't kill him instantly, you're already giving yourself a lot of face, okay?

The young man took a step forward. The tenderness just now no longer existed, and a dangerous aura came over him. "You have to pay the price for hurting my people."

Han Ruoqi lowered his eyes and said nothing, but he felt a little regretful. These people didn't look like good people at first glance. They probably got into trouble with gangs. No matter how much he could fight by himself, he couldn't fight hundreds of numbers, and Su Yang's family was not well off.

Even if you calculate well, you won't be able to solve these troubles at all.

He sighed secretly and tried hard to search in his mind for ways to avoid getting involved with them.

The young man thought Han Ruoqi was scared, so he coaxed softly: "As long as you beat me, I will let you go, otherwise..."

He deliberately prolonged his voice, hoping to make Han Ruoqi feel at a loss and then succumb to his jeans. But who is Han Ruoqi? He is famous, well-known, loved by everyone, has flowers blooming, and cars.

The one who saw a flat tire on his car...Han Ruoqi!!!

Han Ruoqi raised the corner of her mouth and glanced at him from the corner of her eye, "Do you really want to fight me? Are you sure you want to fight me? Are you sure you want to fight me? Do you think you will win?

Do you think you’re better than me? Do you think you won’t regret it?”

The young man was startled, then stared into Han Ruoqi's eyes, sincerely and solemnly: "Yes, I want to duel with you."

A pound of sweat dripped from my forehead, a duel? Why did I suddenly feel like you were fighting to the death...

Han Ruoqi walked up to him and shook her hair elegantly: "Then...I give up."

Everyone:

The moment he turned around, Han Ruoqi suddenly felt cold and murderous behind him!

He turned slightly sideways, and the wind from the fist brushed against his left cheek. A strand of hair fell to the ground lightly, and was blown away by the wind without leaving a trace.

Frowning inexplicably, he quickly dodged behind the young man, raised a knife and struck it on the young man's neck.

"Oh, although fighting is all about results, I really disdain your method of sneak attack from behind. If the process is hypocritical, then what's the use of the results? If you can afford to fight, fight, if you can't afford to fight, get out.

Understand?"

The boy who was hit hard suddenly fell to his knees, and the boys next to him were already petrified there with their mouths open.

That boy... is obviously as weak as a woman, yet so strong... as if his power is endless...

The young man knelt down for a long time and didn't get up. OMG, could it be that he misplaced his neck? Hey, he can't afford to offend these young men from the aristocratic school. If something really happens to him,

What about medical expenses, lost work expenses, missed school fees, and mental damage expenses? Even if you sell him, you can’t afford to pay!!!

Han Ruoqi stepped forward doubtfully, ready to be a good person and help him up.

The moment he reached out to the young man, the young man suddenly held his hand tightly as if grasping a life-saving straw.

The young man's eyes stared at Han Ruoqi blankly: "Will you be my master? I also want to become stronger." Becoming like you, it is very easy and I can defeat others very easily. Obviously I have done so much.

of hard work...

"Sorry, the exclusive boxing technique is not allowed to be shared with others." Han Ruoqi raised the corner of his mouth, but God knows how much sadness is behind the smiling face. Will he become stronger? Oh, how many cruel trainings has he done, how many times has his arms and thighs been broken, he

Tmd, I don’t even know. He is obviously a young master, why do he have to be so serious about becoming stronger? There are not enough bodyguards around him, or do he think he is awesome at fighting?

"Please, how much money do you need?" The young man raised his head and looked at Han Ruoqi pitifully like a bereaved dog.

"It's not a matter of money or not." He waved his hand helplessly.

"Then what do you want? As long as...as long as I have it, I will give it to you." The young man's eyes were so firm, and his deep eyes contained too many emotions, even full of despair...

His performance surprised Han Ruoqi: "Give me a reason"

Seeing that Han Ruoqi was willing to give him this opportunity, the young man raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "For my life and my mother's life."

Han Ruoqi originally thought that this child wanted to become stronger just for fun, but she didn't expect that it would involve so many things...

Then Han Ruoqi thought of the TV series about wealthy families seizing power and concubines competing for favor...

I discovered that growing up in a famous family is not a good thing.

So Comrade Han Ruoqi softened his heart and gritted his teeth: "Okay, I will try my best... to make you stronger."

The young man stood up and looked at Han Ruoqi who suddenly smiled meaningfully.