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Chapter 58 Complete Abuse

"Catch her!"

With an angry shout, several people rushed forward like a swarm.

Probably because of the drunkenness and the fact that she was really sleepy, Lu Yan felt dizzy now, and several villains rushed towards her.

Lu Yan's beautiful fox eyes narrowed, where did these idiots come from?

Lu Yan bent down and ducked behind a tattooed man. Her figure was a little faster than the ghost, and her steps could hardly be seen clearly.

She flashed behind the tattooed man, grabbed the tattooed man's collar with her slender fingers and pulled him back, then stretched out her legs and kicked the tattooed man's tailbone with full force. The forward push and backward pull made the tattooed man feel himself.

He was about to be torn apart by five horses, and the collar in front of him was like a lifeline in the hands of evil spirits from hell, strangling him until he was about to suffocate.

For a moment, he seemed to have seen hell. Fortunately, Lu Yan's kick was slightly restrained, otherwise the paralysis of the lower body of the tattooed man would have been minor.

When Lu Yan kicked the tattooed man out, she caught the iron rod that the wretched man swung at her.

The iron rod was originally used for climbing mountains during patrols. It was similar to a trekking pole, but thicker than a trekking pole.

This stick will kill you or lose half your life. Lu Yan sneered, "It's a small trick!"

As she said that, she suddenly turned around, held the iron rod with both hands and used the force to directly rise into the air and kick the opponent.

The opponent seemed to be on guard and dropped the stick to dodge Lu Yan's attack. Just when the opponent was complacent and thought that he was very skilled, Lu Yan suddenly changed his direction and stabbed the stick directly into the opponent's lifeline like a sharp sword.

son.

"Ah! Ahhhh!!"

The other party screamed and lay on the ground with his crotch covered, his eyes almost bulging out with a ferocious look on his face. His eyes were bloodshot and scarlet, and the severe pain under his body made him want to bite his tongue and commit suicide on the spot.

But Lu Yan was now furious, and she looked back at the few remaining people.

One of the men was so frightened that his legs were weak when he saw the miserable state of his companions. His voice trembled with fear, "Please...please...don't...don't come..."

Lu Yan didn't pay attention to the man's plea for mercy. She only felt that this group of garbage was noisy and annoying.

Lu Yan said nothing, her face was empty and numb. She was completely immersed in her own world, as if she was isolated from the whole world.

She is like a dormant leopard or a lurking tiger. She walks gracefully and dignified step by step. Three thousand green hairs flutter and dance in the wind. She is as beautiful as a fairy walking out of a painting, but she lacks the coldness of the fairy and has more

Somewhat flattering.

From a distance, women look like mountain ghosts traveling in the forest, charming but not vulgar, fairy but not mediocre.

Her figure was like the wind, bringing out afterimages. She grabbed the man by the collar and punched him in the face. The fists were as dense as raindrops. Lu Yan seemed to enjoy this feeling.

She punched the man in the face hard, and the man wailed in agony, struggling and begging for mercy, but Lu Yan turned a deaf ear.

Blood trickled down the man's face, and at that moment he seemed to have seen an evil Rakshasa from hell.

At this moment, the few remaining people wanted to sneak attack Lu Yan from behind.

"Death to you bitches!"

Zhao Yijin took out a portable fruit knife from nowhere. The blade was very thin and sharp, cutting iron like mud, and the cold silver light shone with chill.

He looked at Lu Yan's fair and slender neck, and stabbed down mercilessly with the sharp blade in his hand.

Almost in a flash of lightning, Lu Yan leaned over and rolled to the side to avoid the fatal knife in Zhao Yijin's hand.

This time, Lu Yan was completely angered. Her beautiful and charming fox eyes narrowed, and she uttered cold words, "You want to kill me?"

(End of chapter)