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He did not expect that his unexpected punch would actually be blocked by Zhao Jinbao. However, he did not think that Zhao Jinbao was really powerful, what capabilities could a village brat have, and he, himself, after practicing it for a few days.

Therefore, when the bald man saw that his attack failed, he immediately retracted his fist. However, Zhao Jinbao had already seen through his intentions, he fiercely grabbed the bald man's hand, and did not let him take his hand back.

This time, the bald man knew that he had truly met a tough opponent. It might be a coincidence to be able to grab onto his fist, but to be able to hold onto his fist and not let him withdraw was his true strength. Only by having a lot more power than him could he do such a thing.

"Hur hur, looks like he's also a practitioner!" The bald man released the hand that was holding onto Xia Xiaohee's clothes, and looked straight at Zhao Jinbao. However, Zhao Jinbao was not afraid of eye contact with him, the light in his eyes was extremely imposing, and as the bald man looked, he actually felt a tinge of fear. It was as if Zhao Jinbao was a God from the heavens, making him want to kneel down and worship her.

"Scram!" Don't bother us! " Zhao Jinbao didn't want to bother with the baldy at all, because this kind of person who bullied the weak was the person he hated the most in the past.

However, at this time, the crowd in the back of the carriage was pushed aside, and a few youths with the aura of ruffians squeezed out from the back. Although these people were not bald, they were also in the Ma Te class, and from the looks of it, they were in the bald man's group.

Previously, he sat at the back the entire time. When he did not call them earlier, he felt that Zhao Jinbao should be easy to deal with, but the facts proved that he guessed wrong. Fortunately, his subordinates rushed over, and the fear in the baldy's heart disappeared like smoke in thin air.

"Brat, you do have some skills, but since you met me today, it can only be considered bad luck. Some matters are not something that you can meddle in! " The bald man had an evil smile on his face as he looked at Xia Xiaohee and said, "Miss, wait until we take care of this brat before we chat properly!"

Xia Xiaohee was so frightened that she hid behind Zhao Jinbao, her entire body trembling, she had never seen anything like this before, her head was completely muddled. Zhao Jinbao also felt Xia Xiaohee's fear, because she was grabbing onto his arm and his arm kept trembling. In order to let her feel at ease, Zhao Jinbao patted her arm and said softly, "It's okay, don't worry!"

Xia Xiaohee opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhao Jinbao seriously. Although he nodded on the surface, his eyes were still filled with panic. It was not that she didn't believe Zhao Jinbao, but it was just that it was a little unrealistic for Zhao Jinbao to take on so many people by himself.

The bus driver had also stopped at this point. He certainly couldn't continue moving forward after what had happened in the car, but he didn't dare to do anything about it. He knew about Baldy. It seemed that people from some gangs in the town, people like him, who often rode sports cars, had all heard of him. So he didn't dare to make Baldy angry, or else, if the sports car encountered Baldy, it would definitely be screwed.

The conductor was a woman in her forties or fifties. She did not seem like someone who was easy to talk to. When she saw that the passengers were being bullied, she was about to step up to mediate, but the driver stopped her and gestured for her to stay silent. The conductor frowned, but in the end, he did not step forward to mediate.

Not only the driver, the conductor, and the other passengers in the car, no one dared to make a sound. Just now, the bald man was alone, and they were all afraid.

Zhao Jinbao looked at the people around him and was a little disappointed. There were so many people, yet there was not even a single person who stood up to speak. Actually, everyone had teamed up together, so there was no need to be afraid of these hooligans.

But Zhao Jinbao did not need these people's help, he just wanted to see how many more people with consciences he could find. Since everyone was silent, then he will do it himself!

Lady, we have so many people, do you think you can make it today? Since you want to play with me, I will not let my men make a move on you, so you tell me, once we cripple this brat, you can just follow us. What's the point of doing that? Seeing that Zhao Jinbao was still calm, the baldy was confused. Fighting so many people alone, even if he had trained it would still be a loss, plus the space on the carriage was rather small, so having more people was a huge advantage. He could not figure out if Zhao Jinbao truly had strength, or was born to be a fool that was not afraid of death.

This sentence did not shake Zhao Jinbao, but instead shook Xia Xiaohee. Xia Xiaohee thought about it carefully, and realised that it was indeed true, Zhao Jinbao would definitely not be able to beat this many people, and at that time, his own fate would be the same. Why would he need to implicate, who had already helped him once, he could not harm either.

So Xia Xiaohee released Zhao Jinbao's hand and was about to walk towards the bald man. Zhao Jinbao felt his arm loosen and his heart skipped a beat, he blocked Xia Xiaohee and turned to look at her: "What are you doing?"

"Zhao Jinbao, thank you. You have already helped me, but they have more people, so you don't need to risk your life for me. If you want to blame something, you can only blame me for my bad luck!" As Xia Xiaohee said this, her tears fell, causing Zhao Jinbao's heart to ache.

"Don't worry, these people won't be able to hurt me. Stand back and I'll deal with them." Zhao Jinbao gave Xia Xiaohee a confident smile, and then turned his head around in a flash. He aimed a kick at the bastard closest to him.

Bang!

The bastard who was kicked by Zhao Jinbao was directly sent flying and then heavily smashed into the crowd of people behind him. When the surrounding passengers saw this, they immediately moved to two sides to give this person a spot. However, because Zhao Jinbao had used too much strength, he could no longer stand. He could only lie on the ground, clutching his stomach and wailing.

The bald man was still in the midst of happily persuading Xia Xiaohee that he had succeeded, but in the next moment, one of his own subordinates fell to the ground.

They never would have thought that there would be such a strong person who could defeat one of their own gang members in one move. Others might not know, but they were very clear that the few people that had come to handle this matter with the bald man were all the top fighters in the hall. However, in front of Zhao Jinbao, they were like paper, unable to withstand a single blow.