"Come with me." Li Qiao kept walking, then squatted in front of a boxer who was injured and fell to the ground, ignoring the other side's cry for pain, and touched the other side's left waist across the cloth.

Three broken ribs.

Li Qiao narrowed her eyes and went a few meters away to see the white faced boxer covering her side waist. After some inspection, she confirmed her guess.

These people, their ribs are all broken.

Whether it was hit by Shang Yu's fist, or the top of his knee, or the kick of his shoes, all of them were broken.

The injuries are different, but they are more serious than her.

Li Qiao stands in the center of a group of boxers who can't stand on the ground. She raises her eyes to see that Shang Yu has been against Dan Ying.

There was a bad feeling fermenting in her heart.

This kind of powerful explosive power and attack power, can there be manic blessing?

Just now when he was holding himself, his arm muscles were very stiff. In addition, he didn't speak much. It seemed that there was a little overlap with the picture of the last symptom attack.

Li Qiao curled up her fingers, and her eyes were looking ahead.

In the field of vision, Shangyu and Danying fight against each other.

Both of them were black and of similar height. During their fight, others did not dare to get close at all.

In the blink of an eye, the man's fierce fist hit Dan Ying's cheekbone, and his shirt button had been opened three times, revealing a large piece of fabric.

Although Dan Ying is a good fighter, he is over fifty years old. He is not Shang Yu's opponent physically.

After several rounds, his counterattack was out of order.

Until Shang Yu kicks him in his leg, Dan Ying staggers, his legs soften, and kneels on one knee.

At this time, the man's chest undulating, stepped forward, stepped on Dan Ying's calf, one hand held his throat, bent over, eyes gloomy, frightening, "Dan min hurt my woman, this account, you return."

This is not a question, but a statement.

Shangyu won't fight women, but that doesn't mean he will hurt Li Qiao.

What's wrong with paying off the debt of a woman to her father?

Dan Ying was used to rampant in his life, and took control of the underground market in his middle age.

After the baptism of power and status, the human heart becomes inflated and complacent. It is a disgrace for him to be trampled on and hold his throat like this tonight.

"You have a fuckin 'dream." Dan Ying was angry and hit Shang Yu's abdomen with his fist.

But his attack did not fall, the man's palm directly pinched his fist.

Shang Yu's five fingers forced him to take off Dan Ying's power. The next second, the night wind came and blew away his broken hair.

Dan Ying saw the man with his own eyes as if he had spread a layer of blood color in his eyes, and crossed a cold smile.

Then, his wrist was reversed inch by inch by Shang Yu and twisted.

"Ah -"

Dan Ying howled and nearly fainted because of the pain of his wrists.

Shang Yu's other hand was still holding him. With the tightening of his strength, Dan Ying couldn't breathe well and couldn't make any sound.

At this time, Li Qiao's eyebrows are more and more wrinkled and tight. Her eyes are wandering around. Seeing Li San, she goes straight over.

The situation on the scene has reversed.

Although most of the fighters have fallen to the ground, there are still a few of them fighting with Li San and others.

Li Qiao slowly opened her mouth and called, "third brother."

In the fight, Li San vaguely hears her call and kicks his opponent over. Looking back, he suddenly frowns, "what are you doing in here?"

Li Qiao ignored his inquiry and raised her head not far away, "Dan Ying, you can solve it."

Li San gasped, pinched his waist and looked slightly surprised.

He really didn't expect Shang Yu to win Dan Ying so quickly, "who can solve it all the same?"

Li Qiao's face is expressionless ground urges, "you go."

Li San didn't understand, but he didn't delay. After two breaths, he went to Shangyu.

At this time, the time has passed half an hour, the victory and defeat has been divided, and Li San's hands are finally too late to make soy sauce.

It's understandable that the border factory is half an hour's drive away from biannan underground market.

More than a dozen off-road vehicles almost passed through the street, but they were forced to make a detour due to the rare truck rollover, which delayed a lot of time.

When they arrived, the SUV drove directly into the market and knocked over many stalls.

With the bodyguards of the factory, the boxers at the end of the storm were completely solved in just a few minutes.

Li Qiao slowly returns to the front door of the martial arts hall, glances at the audience hiding in the hall, ignores them, and sits in a wheelchair waiting for Shang Yu to come back.

Ah Chang followed her all the time, and naturally heard her request that Li San solve Dan Ying's words.

He thought about it, nodded and whispered: "Miss seven, if the third master attacks Dan Ying, it may cause Bian Nan's counterattack. You do this..."Dan Ying is also the boss of this force. If something really happens, it's certain that he will get into a feud.

Li Qiao looked at ah Chang and sighed softly, "the third brother has to solve the problem. Even if someone wants to fight back, he has to weigh the consequences. Shaoyan is not from the border. There's no need to involve him. "

If you really want to make trouble, just go to his third brother.

Besides, it's too late for the factory to come so slowly tonight.

If you come early, maybe Shangyu won't do it himself.

....

At the same time, there is an activity room on the first floor of the underground boxing hall.

There was a figure in front of the dark window. Behind him stood a graceful woman.

"You know that qizai was injured, why did you send someone to stop those factory bodyguards?"

Speaking woman, voice is very thin, not gentle, not soft, clear light tone, almost no tone ups and downs.

Hearing this, the man in front of the window looked down at the white glove of his left hand, "are these two things related?"

He moved his eyes, squinting at the side of the woman, "don't just look at the surface."

It's true that this man is Xiao Yehui, and the woman standing behind him is Yin Mo, the second son of the seventh son of the frontier.

Yin Mo's peach blossom eyes flashed a touch of ridicule, but she quickly lowered her head to cover her exposed emotions.

Xiao Yehui glanced at her and then laughed, "are you holding injustice for them?"

Yin Mo looked at him with a complicated look. "I just don't understand. You said you wouldn't hurt seven cubs, but you started in the dark. What's the difference between hurting her and that?"

Xiao Yehui's smile was slightly solidified, and he looked up and down at Yin Mo, his expression was contemptuous, "Captain Yin, are you questioning what I'm doing?"

A Yin captain, let Yin Mo eyebrow eye a sink, steep ground nod, "dare not."

"As a servant of the chaiman family..." Xiao Yehui glanced at Yin Mo with a negative hand and gave a warning, "don't let me hear that again. Do you understand?"

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