Even an adult man may not have the strength, and it is too scary to have that hand.

"Coward..." The younger brothers didn't know what to do.

"What's the fucking name? I'll arrest the dead girl. I'll have to kill her tonight." The cowardly brother roared, his voice trembling.

That hurts.

"Well... will the police also be caught by the police when they hit people? Then I'll see if your cousin dares to catch me tonight." Wen Xiaoai smiled and looked around. He happened to see a wooden stick the size of a child's wrist next to the green trash can be placed beside the station sign.

Wen Xiaoai took two steps forward, picked up the small wooden stick, held it in his hand, and waved it twice with great momentum, as if he was trying to feel it, but in fact he was just playing.

She doesn't like to touch others, and she doesn't like to touch others, especially those who she thinks are dirty if she uses hundreds of cleaning techniques.

Wen Xiaoai held the wooden stick in front of him, smiled at the wooden stick and said, "I think this princess is dirty, so I can only feel wronged."

"Sister..." The boy was very worried, afraid that Wen Xiaoai would be injured.

"Bunzi, please watch it. My sister will teach you how to beat the bad guy tonight. If you meet the bad guy in the future... Well... With my sister here, no one dares to bully you, just take a look~"

Wen Xiaoai's mouth did not move, but his words came to the boy's ears.

"Then, sister, come on." The boy had no choice but to cheer Wen Xiaoai up.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai actually picked up a wooden stick, as if he was going to fight with them, those people couldn't believe Wen Xiaoai's courage.

I thought to myself if this little girl had practiced it, otherwise how could she break the cowardly brother's wrist and have the courage to fight with them.

"Why are you just standing there? Go?" The cowardly brother held his broken wrist and had not recovered from the deadly pain.

Those people were yelled like this, looking at Wen Xiaoai, whose eyes were full of excitement and provocation, and immediately rushed forward.

Wen Xiaoai rushed to the person closest to a beautiful side kick, and his small body was hiding huge energy. This kick, even without spells, was enough to kick the man away.

Wen Xiaoai made the ordinary wooden stick as easy as his sword, and it was swung with great strength.

Whenever the stick was down, a scream sounded. Occasionally, one or two sticks could also cause the sound of bone breaking, which made Wen Xiaoai feel so excited.

Wen Xiaoai is a celebrity in the demon world. His reputation is comparable to Ye Qi. He is a famous princess. He doesn't learn rules and does not go to class. He even goes out to fight with others on the excuse of trying to stand up for his friends every few days.

He often throws away a bunch of messes for Ye Qi to clean up.

Ye Qi often held his painful forehead and said to Wen Xiaoai: "Xiaoai, you are a princess, we have to be elegant, you will lose your identity as a princess like this."

"No, I won all of them, I didn't embarrass myself." Wen Xiaoai often choked Ye Qi to death with one sentence.

"You said that you are a girl in every family, how could you like to dance with swords and guns?"

"No, I almost didn't draw my sword when I was fighting, and those people were beaten by me, without using a knife or a gun."

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But in a few dozen seconds, before Wen Xiaoai could feel that those people were already beaten to the ground by her with a stick, covering her wounds and screaming, and she couldn't get up for a long time.
Chapter completed!