Author: That sour sugar

After crying for a while, Chen Fan stopped, wiped his tears and opened his eyes.

Why did she suddenly squat in a strange place and cry? This is embarrassing and dangerous. If someone hit her and stepped on her, it would be bad. If anyone hit her, she would hit her.

It would be very miserable if she stabbed her, but she was just concerned about crying and not detecting it in time and reacting.

She turned her head and looked at the road, and a group of new people sat down to rest.

"Is this place attractive? People like to stop here to rest?" Chen Fan stretched his head and looked into the distance. There were also several clusters of people resting along the way. Oh, it turned out that there were people stopping everywhere.

Some people noticed that Chen Fan turned his head to look at them, with tears on his face. He was not surprised, confused, and waited, and sat there as it was. Some people didn't look at Chen Fan.

Although those people didn't stare at her, she still felt a little uncomfortable. She was feeling so fast that she couldn't help it. She still had to pay more attention in the future and control herself to avoid falling into a dangerous situation.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm her emotions.

His eyes were still a little sour and a little blurry. Chen Fan stretched out his hand and wiped his eyes.

She made a new discovery: her hands were yellow, even a little black. Looking closer, it was indeed like that. She rolled up a piece of sleeves and saw that her wrist was also black and yellow. She wiped the back of her hand and the back of her hand

The back of the hand is still black.

Ah, how could this happen! Her skin has always been very white. Everyone around her said she is white. Now she has this kind of yellow and a little dark skin? She hasn't even sung like this when she is outside every day during the summer vacation.

ah!

She couldn't stand it, she was very happy to see clearly with her eyes, and she couldn't stand it if her skin was not white.

She suspected that her soul was not returned to the position in a synchronous manner. From waking up to now, she has been slowly and gradually sensing her situation and the world around her, feeling a little, and then feeling a little more. She even thought, is she still a little bit conscious?

She has not returned, she will not notice it later.

There was a chaotic footsteps, and Chen Fan immediately stood up, turned around, and took a few steps back. The refugees on the road shrank.

A group of people ran over, several ran towards the refugees, and several stood in front of Chen Fan, two or three meters away.

Those were three men, and they looked a little firm, probably not much hunger.

Is this going to rob? She just arrived here and was going to deal with the robbery?

The three of them looked at Chen Fan and showed a look of vulgarity. Chen Fan suddenly felt disgusted.

Zhang Ci and the others also saw it. Feng An shouted "Quick", and Huang Jian flew out.

The scarred face in the middle spoke with an accent that I don’t know how to describe it: “Girl, your clothes are quite new and beautiful.”

Chen Fan didn't say anything, she was very angry. She even sent three people to deal with a little girl, and her mind was really vicious.

Scarface spoke again: "What else is good on your body? Let's see."

Chen Fan still didn't say anything and clenched his fists. There was already a pleading sound from the refugee, and screams came, and she became even more angry when she heard it.

The three men were impatient and rushed towards Chen Fan. She kicked the scar face in the middle and the front, kicking the man at the dead tree she had just leaned on, and then swung her left arm.

He smashed his fist out and kicked his right leg while taking advantage of the situation. The remaining two fell down.

The tree was still creaking, shaking off the last few dead leaves and falling two dead branches.

Chen Fan stood there with a calm face and looked at them coldly.

Huang Jian, who arrived quickly, stopped not far away and touched his head.

The three of them were not afraid of being beaten. After a brief fall and screaming, they quickly got up and rushed towards her together without saying a word of nonsense. Several bandits who were robbing the refugee also rushed towards Chen Fan.

Come over.

Chen Fan quickly squatted down, grabbed the arm that reached out first on the left and swung it back to the right, kicked his legs upwards, and took advantage of the inertia of the man's forward to twist his waist and swung his circle.

The man was dumped.

After squatting and swinging, the other two failed to catch her immediately. They were hit by the one who swung half a circle and retreated. Chen Fan turned twice and kicked a man in a bent leg.

If they hit another person, they fell to the ground.

To the others who caught up, Chen Fan grabbed one with both hands and swung it to the ground, and the man fell to the ground and stopped moving; another swept his legs and kicked him, and two were knocked down; there were still two left, Chen

Fan kicked a man in the stomach, kicked him two meters away, and then punched the last man to the ground.

They lay on the ground, panting. Chen Fan did not take action anymore, looked at them with his hips and adjusted his breathing.

The refugees were quiet for a moment, and Jier burst into cheers.

Very emotional and very weak volume.

"Miss has learned Kung Fu?" One of them spoke happily.

"This girl looks thin and didn't expect that she is so strong, and those people are very strong. She throws her out and kicks her far away." Someone sighed again.

"What's the use of throwing it out? You should beat them all to death!" An indignant voice sounded. Everyone was shocked and looked at the person who spoke.

It was a teenage girl, thin, black and thin, worn, but her hair was combed neatly, and her two small braids were tied with red head ropes. Seeing that everyone looked over, she curled her lips: "No,

Kill them, and they will continue to steal people."

Chen Fan looked at the little girl: "I haven't killed anyone." She is just a student, not a killer. She has been a good girl for eighteen years. Today is her first real fight. Why did she

Maybe he can kill someone?

"There are so many people and they are so strong. How can they be killed with one punch?" Someone trembled and helped Chen Fan speak.

"If you can't kill a fist, use a knife." The little girl said, then took out a hatchet from the load beside her and walked towards someone. Scarface stood up, kicked her in the back, and took her into the back.

He held it on the ground and cursed a swear word. The hatchet took off his hand and slammed it on her hand when she lay down. Chen Fan stepped forward and kicked Scarface out.

But the little girl grabbed the hatchet and chopped it towards Chen Fan's instep, which made everyone scream.

Chen Fan naturally moved away, then kicked the hatchet far away, and looked at the girl angrily: "It's ungrateful! I saved you just now!"

The little girl glared at Chen Fan hatefully: "Will you not do it earlier? If you do it earlier, I can kill him!"

Everyone: "..."
Chapter completed!