The Princess Reborn Will Rebel

Chapter 168: Afraid of wool

"Look, what happened to the person who just said arrogantly that he was going to beat us down?" At this point, the tone suddenly changed, and he said in a cold voice: "Fucking stinky bitch, a

You slut, you should know how much you weigh, don't fucking think you're holding a piece of shit

You can beat anyone with a stick, fuck!" At the end of his words, the leader seemed to remember the stick that Ouyang Mo'er used to hit him before, and he couldn't help but remember that he was actually beaten by a woman.

"Laihuo", he said something indifferently, and waved his hand to signal those gangsters.

"Fuck it all to me, this stinky bitch made all the brothers fall for her, and we brothers also made her fall for them. Let her know that we brothers are not someone to be trifled with.

Don't beat her to death, save your breath, let the brothers have fun, and let her know that women are meant to please us, haha..."

"Haha, yes, boss..."

"The boss is right, let this stinky bitch be arrogant, and let her serve us brothers well later..." After saying that, the gangster looked at the leader of the boss flatteringly, and said with a flattering look on his face: "Of course

, this is the first one, of course the boss should go first."

"Smelly boy." The little gangster seemed to have succeeded in flattering him. The leader laughed so hard with a lewd expression on his face that he stretched out his hand and slapped the little gangster on the back of his head. His face immediately turned cold: "Everyone.

What the hell are you still doing? Why don’t you fuck me right away!”

"Yes yes yes yes."

After the leader of the group shouted this, several gangsters quickly started to attack Ouyang Mo'er in full gear.

Ouyang Mo'er turned her head and looked at them coldly. Even though she could only use one hand, she would never let them succeed easily.

"Come on, we've all died once anyway, let's see who is more afraid of death and who is less afraid of death!" As he said this, Ouyang Mo'er looked at them with a hint of fear in his eyes.

The color of madness.

She smiled wantonly.

For her who has already died once, what is the fear of death? But they, this group of gangsters who are used to being carefree, say they are not afraid of death, but one day, when it comes to life and death, that kind of desire

The thought of living will pop up. They will be more afraid of death, and then they will be more timid in doing things.

A person who is afraid of death and a person who is not afraid of death. If these two people fight to the death together, who do you think will win?

Even if there is only one person on the side who is not afraid of death, and there are many times more people on the side who is afraid of death, when a fight breaks out, even if the side who is not afraid of death does not die, it will definitely be a lose-lose situation in the end.

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Ouyang Mo'er's words were said with a bit of gloomy coldness. I don't know why, but at that moment, even my scalp felt a little numb. I was originally full of momentum and wanted to take down Ouyang Mo'er in one fell swoop.

Those gangsters looked at Ouyang Mo

Ouyang Moer's posture, listening to her words, I don't know why, I couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, stopped for a moment, looked at Ouyang Mo'er one by one with a confused look, and then they all cursed secretly in their hearts.

A word of your own.

Damn, she’s just a little furry kid with no hair on her head, and she’s a fucking girl. There are nearly ten men here. Even if she knows how to fight, she can’t defeat so many of them. Really.

, I’m afraid of wool, it’s entirely because I’m here and I’m scaring myself.

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

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