The Princess Reborn Will Rebel

The two gangsters who were the first to take Ouyang Moer's two sticks covered their broken and bleeding heads and took several steps back.

It was all a bit baffling, and he looked at Ouyang Mo'er with some shock. He couldn't understand why she, a girl, who was so scared to hide in the car and didn't dare to come out now, now dares to come out and beat her with a stick.

People, and their attacks were so ruthless, no less ruthless than theirs.

"Damn it, bitch, you fucking dare to hit me!" One of the people whose head was broken was the leader of the group of gangsters. He took off the hand covering his head and saw bright red thorns in his palm.

The leader's eyes turned red and he spat at Ouyang Mo'er.

After spitting, the man looked at Ouyang Mo'er with a fierce look in his eyes, raised his hand without saying a word, and said with a fierce expression: "Fuck me, damn, today

If I don’t beat this bitch to death, my life will be in vain.”

"Yes." Following the leader's order, the gangsters who were initially frightened by Ouyang Moer's move and some did not dare to step forward suddenly came to their senses one by one.

He picked up the thing in his hand and went straight to hit someone.

Seeing them approaching step by step, Ouyang Mo'er clenched the iron rod tightly with both hands. The closer they got, the tighter her grip became.

"If you want to torture me to death, you are still far away." She said in a cold tone, and the strength of the hand holding the iron rod almost crushed the iron rod to pieces.

When those people were still approaching, Ouyang Moer tightened the iron rod in his hand and without saying a word, he took the initiative to attack them.

Those who strike first can suppress the enemy with momentum first, even if the opponent is just a girl, even if they are all accustomed gangsters and hooligans.

One stick, two sticks...

Every time a stick fell, Ouyang Moer acted as if it had been equipped with a locator, hitting it accurately every time, so that the nearly ten people over there were still holding things in their hands, and they all returned their weapons for a while.

You can't get close to her.

"Come here, what's wrong? Are you scared?" Seeing those people standing in front of her, who were still aggressive at first, but now they are a little afraid to come forward, Ouyang Mo'er's lips curled up with a smile.

With a shallow and strange arc, he pointed directly at the gangsters with the iron rod in his hand.

Not even a hair of Ouyang Mo'er's hair was injured. However, among the nearly ten people in the group of gangsters, most of them had already received a sap from Ouyang Mo'er.

Some were a little dizzy, some were hit in the arms and shoulders, but there were no major problems.

The leader, who was already very angry and cuckolded by Ouyang Moer's previous actions, smelled like gunpowder. Now seeing that nearly ten of them could not suppress a woman, his anger was even more intense in an instant.

, became angry and irritable again, covering his head that was injured by Ouyang Moer, gritting his teeth.

"I CAO your mother, don't wait for me to beat you to the ground. When I beat you to the ground, you will suffer." There was a bit of gritted teeth in the tone, which seemed to have already begun.

He imagined how he would torture Ouyang Mo'er severely when they caught her, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.

There is no next chapter, let’s read something else first

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