The two young men in front of Song Qinghuan were in their twenties, had dyed yellow hair, and were slovenly little hoodlums.

One of them chewed on a betel nut and looked at Song Qinghuan with a despicable expression as he stroked his chin and said: "I thought it was an ugly monster. Tsk, tsk. Little sister, cooperate a bit and go with your big brothers."

The other guy spat on the ground and said in an unfriendly tone, "Why are you wasting your breath on her? Why don't you take a look at this place?"

As the two spoke, they quickly walked towards Song Qinghuan. From the corner of her eyes, Song Qinghuan noticed that the road behind them had been blocked off.

"Heh, this girl looks pretty pure. We made a killing this time."

As one of the hooligans said this, he reached out his hand towards Song Qinghuan, wanting to grab her.

Song Qinghuan grabbed the side of his arm and threw him over her shoulder. She kicked his stomach. The gangsters didn't even have time to react before they heard their companion let out a pig's squeak.

"Fuck, you still have some tricks up your sleeves!"

The other three lackeys attacked Song Qinghuan at the same time. Song Qinghuan did not panic at all and was eager to give it a try. She had dancing skills and she also followed her personal trainer to protect herself.

Just as she had feared, danger had arrived. She had no choice but to save herself.

He turned his body to the side to avoid the fist of the little hoodlum, and very quickly kicked towards the lower body of the nearest hoodlum.

Both of them grabbed her ankles from different directions. Song Qinghuan said a single word before raising her foot to kick them ruthlessly in the neck. Her actions were even more ruthless than the group of hoodlums!

The bullies got up in pain and were about to deal with her. Song Qinghuan opened her arms and grabbed the two nearby delinquents. Then, she smashed their heads against each other, causing a "dong" sound.

The little hoodlum who was about to ambush her from behind was knocked unconscious by Song Qinghuan as he jumped up. He used his slender legs to grip the man's neck and heavily smashed him onto the ground.

Immediately, miserable cries rang out.

As the sound of steady footsteps rang out, Song Qinghuan used her elbow to smash into the chest of the hoodlum who was about to resist before she raised her head to look at him.

The sunlight was clear and bright, and the man wore a dark shirt and black slacks that accentuated his broad shoulders and narrow legs.

The man's posture was upright and his steps hurried. His facial features were clear and handsome. His long eyelashes covered his eyes and his temperament was cold.

It was Xu Ningzhou.

Song Qinghuan did not show the slightest fear. Instead, she looked at him with eyes as black as ink and filled with hostility.

Due to the fight, Song Qinghuan's delicate oval face was originally as red as snow. Her eyes were huge and dark, like a pair of bright obsidian.

Song Qinghuan felt that she was wrong. Not long ago, Xi Ze had asked him if he had caused her any trouble, and she had even thought that he was a gentleman.

However, today was the day to teach her a lesson. If she hadn't learnt fighting techniques after her rebirth, and if she hadn't gritted her teeth during this month of training, Song Qinghuan wouldn't even dare to imagine what would have happened today!

In that case, the crown prince would stick out his head for his little lover and look for trouble with her.

You really think that she is weak and easy to bully, right?

As he thought of this, as Xu Ningzhou approached her, he released his hands from around the hoodlum's neck. He stood up like an arrow that had left the bowstring, his elbow raised as he charged towards Xu Ningzhou's neck.

Xu Ningzhou walked hurriedly while instinctively leaning backwards. He frowned as he did not know why Song Qinghuan suddenly went crazy. However, he immediately raised his arm to block Song Qinghuan's kick. He immediately felt a pain in his arm.

Very quickly, Song Qinghuan's long and slender legs kicked towards Xu Ningzhou's lower body without mercy.

Don't look at how this woman looked like a harmless fairy. Not only was she ruthless in her attacks, but she was even targeting his weak spots. It was simply …

Acting a hooligan!

This was the first time after her rebirth that she was so angry. Xu Ningzhou also gradually discovered that something was wrong with Song Qinghuan. She was the one who attacked him without a word, but now, his eyes were red with hatred.

Xu Ningzhou felt that Song Qinghuan was simply a lunatic. He used his backhand to grab Song Qinghuan and pinned her onto the telephone pole on the path. He pressed his entire body against the telephone pole and whispered harshly into Song Qinghuan's ear: "What are you doing?!"

Xu Ningzhou's waist went numb, and he fell to the ground, twitching.

Song Qinghuan was also holding a pen shaped electric shock rod. She had bought a lot of these self-defense tools ever since she was reborn. As for the extremely insecure Song Qinghuan, she practically carried them with her.

Before Xu Ningzhou fainted, he only saw Song Qinghuan pursing her lips and staring at him without saying a word. Her pair of eyes that were as bright as black obsidian looked as if they were dyed black by ink, just like those eyes he remembered.

The four bullies had just helped each other up when they saw a large man fall to the ground. They were so scared that their legs trembled. They looked at Song Qinghuan with fear and their teeth started to chatter.

"F * ck, why are you still in a daze!" Run! " The four of them ran.

Originally, she had thought that the other party was the gentle and beautiful Little Fairy. However, when she made a move, it was simple and brutal. From then on, she no longer dared to judge people by their appearances!

Sure enough, Xia Qinghuan looked at the unconscious Xu Ningzhou. Some people would crash into her no matter how much they tried to circle around her.

Song Qinghuan took a deep breath to calm herself down.

From today onwards, the feud between her and the crown prince would probably be formalized.