Peng Yuyan is a master and apprentice. After the flower dance, she also waves a whip to deal with Huaqiang.

Hua Qiang is just a second-generation miner addicted to wine and sex. On weekdays, he tangles with a group of followers to show off his power in the nearby counties and cities, and is used to being rude. Especially in this remote village, he plays a young master's temper because of his large number of people, but he just picks the wrong person.

At the moment, the two girls almost hit each other at the same time. On one side, the end of the whip slapped Hua Qiang's face, which was equivalent to two loud slaps in the face.

"Pa Pa!"

"Ouch!"

Hua Qiang's two faces Suddenly hurt. He covered them with his hand and stepped back in a panic. His valet went up to see that each cheek had swollen with a red mark. These two strokes were really fierce. It was also the two beauties who resented the man's dark mouth.

"Yes, give it to me, damned girl dare to hit me!"

Hua Qiang was so annoyed that he didn't feel sorry for her. He told his followers to rush in. Anyway, there were only four of them. There were about ten of them. They were sure to win.

"Kill them!"

A group of young men rushed up with the guys.

"I'll do it."

Chen Hao stands in front of the three girls. As the only man, he must protect the women.

"No, these little bastards can't help me. I can't waste your money all the time. I have to give me a chance to help you with your work."

At such a tense juncture, flower dance is still a little coquetry. Indeed, these ordinary people, as practitioners, really don't need to worry.

Chen Hao gave up his position, so that they could express themselves. He could sweep the array behind him. If there was any danger, he would do it again.

In this way, the two women will become the main force, standing in the forefront.

"Move

Peng Yuyan is a northern girl with a free and easy personality. When she shakes her long whip, it seems that her long whip has the tracking attribute. She draws on the faces of the three people in front of her, very close to her eyes.

Eyes are the windows of the human soul and one of the most important senses. When they are attacked suddenly, they all cover their eyes and squat down with pain. Their noses and tears flow together. They can't recover their eyesight for the time being.

Peng Yuyan has practiced martial arts in the Wulin family for more than ten years. She knows the truth of breaking each other, so she first focuses on disturbing her opponents. When they lose their spirit, they have a chance to fight back.

Flower dance is more colorful here. She is a master of both whipping and lightness skills. Like a butterfly, she shuttles among the young people, either whipping someone's feet or hitting another person's belly.

Anyway, the guys in the young men's hands, waving out, are all chasing the residual shadow of the flower dance, and none of them can touch the corner of her clothes.

These young people feel like a flower in front of them. A beautiful girl is like a wave, which brings them great pain. When they subconsciously fight back, the flower dance goes away like the wind, leaving only a series of "giggle" laughter. It's useless to laugh at these men, and the action is too slow.

"All the swordsmen in the park are faster than you!"

Flower whip in a young man's neck out of a bloodstain, ridicule.

"Yes, when was the whip so powerful? Didn't you all eat? Give me a fight. I'll pay for the damage! " Hua Qiang is shouting over there.

However, he was shadowed by the two girls just now, and now he is in the back of the command, but he refuses to come forward to participate. His face is fiery, and he feels even more swollen and grins in pain.

When Chen Hao saw that the two heroines were abusing the young men with no effort, he gave Cao Rui a smile, and then he protected her and said to her, "don't be afraid, I will protect you."

"I've never been afraid of you." Cao Rui's reply with a smile.

This is a kind of trust. When she is behind Chen Hao, she feels that her back is so broad and great. She can cover all the wind and rain for her, so she has a sense of security.

Chen Hao and Cao Rui were not harassed at all. The vicious young men were completely blocked by the two chivalrous women.

It's not so much that more than a dozen of them besieged and attacked the two female chivalrous men as that they beat them hard. At the beginning, Huawu and Peng Yuyan used guerrilla warfare to defeat each other one by one. When the number of the other side dropped to less than eight, they stood up and output.

When the whip goes down, it can turn one over. Later, I heard the "Pa Pa Pa Pa" sound of the whip, which was all whipped on the men and made them scream.

All the people are running around, which can be called scurrying. If they run slowly, they have to be whipped. In modern society, they are still being tortured. These spoiled young men fall to the bottom of the valley and flee.

"Don't run!"

Now Huawu and Peng Yuyan have become one of the pursuers. Two people are chasing more than ten people, and the situation is reversed.

Huaqiang's followers have always been beating others. Now they are facing a headwind. No one has the heart to resist. They all run to Huaqiang's place and look back with fear.

"Pa!"

Huawu whipped a person down, and they found that Huashao was not safe here. One by one, they ran to the car to run away.

There are also several loyal followers, who run with Hua Qiang.

"Hua Shao, these two women are too fierce. Withdraw first, and then settle accounts with them." As soon as the valet finished, he was knocked over by Peng Yuyan, and the pain made him roll on the ground.

Although the whip is not fatal, it is really painful to hit the body. These people all hate their parents for giving birth to two less legs, and they all drill into the car one by one.

If so many people get on the bus, it's really hard to catch them. However, the flower dancer knows that if he wants to catch the thief, he will catch the king first. As long as he leaves Huaqiang, he won't be afraid of others running away.

As a result, she whipped Huaqiang around his neck, which made him suffocate.

When Peng YuYan's whip arrived, it entangled Hua Qiang's two legs, so the two girls pulled Hua Qiang down and dragged her to her side.

"No!"

Hua Qiang's neck was strangled and his face turned red. He pulled the whip with both hands. Then he saw two beauties looking down at her.

"Let me go, let me go, I can't breathe..."

Hua Qiang begged for mercy.

"Now you know it's wrong? What did you say just now? " Huawu kicked him and left a shoe mark on his face.

Hua Qiang now wants to die. He is like a local tyrant in the county. He didn't expect that he was beaten by two women in this dilapidated village, and he couldn't fight back.

His face is so red, partly because he can't breathe, but also because he is ashamed of losing face.

"I was wrong."

Hua Qiang felt that his life was passing and he was more and more out of breath. He, the second generation of the mine, had not enjoyed enough life and did not want to die, so he immediately came to beg for mercy.

"Hum!"

Huawu gave a cold hum and took the whip away. Huaqiang coughed and panted on the ground, glad he was alive.

However, his death can be avoided and his life can't escape. Huawu was annoyed by the insult he had just uttered. He slapped his face a few times.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting

Hua Qiang pain to death, holding his head on the ground, when the head turtle.