Hong Qiuyan was extremely fierce. When she heard this, she rushed over, raised her palm and slapped the little white face. The slap was both cruel and urgent, but the little white face was obviously not a vegetarian, and her speed of action was no less than that of Hong Qiuyan. She held her wrist in one hand. The place where her fingers grabbed was Hong Qiuyan's right hand meridian, which was accurate and ruthless. Although he looked like a weak scholar, he was not vague in his action. The palms were extremely powerful, and the pinch made Hong Qiuyan's half body numb. In the first confrontation, Hong Qiuyan obviously suffered a secret loss.

Hong Qiuyan's left hand instantly flew over the waist of the little white face. The sharp blade hidden in her left hand quietly flew across the waist of the little white face, and the blade cut off the other party's belt.

The little white face felt a slight cold on her belly, her face turned whiter. Then she felt her belt loosen and her whole pants fell to the floor. Two pale and thin thighs were exposed, and it looked like they were malnourished. Everyone around watching the fun screamed in unison. The most exaggerated ones were the two girls Han Ying and Xie Cailing. They were closest to each other. When they saw the little white face suddenly falling off their pants, they were so scared that they hurriedly covered their eyes and screamed.

The movement here attracted the flight attendant. The flight attendant looked at them majestic and said, "What's going on? What's going on?"

Hong Qiuyan pointed at the man and said, "He is a hooligan! He always stares at my chest! He also takes off his pants..."

The white-faced man was extremely embarrassed, and his flowery underwear was exposed. He quickly picked up his pants and glared at Hong Qiuyan with resentful eyes like a jackal. In the fight with her, he was obviously at a disadvantage.

Hong Qiuyan was extremely proud, but she made an extremely aggrieved expression on her face: "Comrade Police, this man is a hooligan. She took off her pants in front of the three of us girls and performed dirty and obscene acts." Han Ying and Xie Cailing were obviously reluctant. When did Hong Qiuyan become a little girl like them? She couldn't tell that she was quite good at pretending to be young.

Of course, the flight attendant believed what he saw in front of him, glared at the little white face and said, "Pick up your pants and come with me."

The little white man said, "Comrade in the flight attendant, my pants fell off accidentally. I really didn't do anything!"

Hong Qiuyan pulled Su Le around her up: "He can prove it!"

Su Lezhen didn't see clearly what happened just now, and still didn't understand why the little white-faced pants fell off inexplicably.

Before Su Le could say anything, the farmer uncle spat on the side, "I'll prove that this dog is just a hooligan. As soon as he got into the car, he glanced around everywhere. Not only did he look at women, he also stared at me and kept looking at me. I got goose bumps. He saw that he didn't count, but he actually took off his pants and reached inside to touch him."

The young man had the heart to kill the farmer, and the seemingly loyal farmer was unambiguous when he was taking advantage of the situation.

The most dangerous time is the safest time. A string of red names is definitely not in vain. When everyone's eyes were focused on the little white face, Hong Qiuyan stretched out her hand and put it on the schoolbag that Su Le was holding. Her palm seemed to be weak. As long as she slid down gently, she could cut Su Le's schoolbag.

Just as Hong Qiuyan was about to take action, the middle-aged farmer uncle suddenly grabbed her wrist and shouted: "I saw it just now. This little face is just holding the girl's neck!"

Hong Qiuyan was slightly stunned, and only felt that her wrist was pinched to break. At this time, Hong Qiuyan realized that the farmer who had been sitting next to Su Le was actually a hidden master.

Hong Qiuyan endured the pain, and she didn't dare to miss the matter in front of the crew. She forced herself to smile and said, "That's right, this uncle is such a good person! There are not many people who dare to tell the truth now..." The other party's hand added a little more strength, and Hong Qiuyan almost screamed out in pain.

The middle-aged farmer did not mean to make things difficult for Hong Qiuyan. He let go of her wrist, patted Su Le on the shoulder and said, "Little brother, don't stand, sit down!"

The police officer took the young man away.

Hong Qiuyan glared at the middle-aged farmer fiercely. The middle-aged farmer yawned, took out two cucumbers from the plastic bag she carried with him, and handed them to Su Le: "Little brother, do you eat them?"

Su Le smiled and said, "Uncle, I don't eat fruit."

The middle-aged farmer opened his mouth and bit off a piece of the cucumber with a slight gulp. His ruthlessness was no less than Hong Qiuyan's momentum of biting bananas. He pointed to Su Le's schoolbag and smiled: "What kind of treasure do you hold in this place at all times?"

Su Le smiled and said, "I'm used to it. I've been carrying it with me for more than ten years. I feel at ease when I hold my schoolbag."

The middle-aged farmer said, "You hold it so tightly, others must think there is a treasure inside, be careful not to be targeted by the stolen one."

Han Ying opposite said: "The one who can target him must be a stupid thief. Which thief would be so stupid that he steals us poor students!"

Hong Qiuyan found that Han Ying was looking at her intentionally or unintentionally when she spoke, and couldn't help but be stunned. This little girl's eyes were not good! Could it be that her purpose had been seen through? Hong Qiuyan began to realize that the mission today was not as simple as she imagined. What treasure was hidden in this kid's schoolbag? He actually made Kongkongmen break the rules and cross the boundary. The middle-aged farmer next to him didn't know what the purpose was? Is he protecting Su Le or holding the same purpose as him? There are also the two girls opposite, who seem innocent and have no intention, but the little girl's eyes were obviously not good, and Hong Qiuyan's mood began to become heavier.

Su Le stood up at this time and said to the farmer uncle: "Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

The farmer uncle stood up and moved aside. When Hong Qiuyan saw that when Su Le got up, Han Ying and Xie Cailing's eyes fell on the schoolbag in his hand at the same time.

When Su Le went to the bathroom, Han Ying and Xie Cailing also stood up. They were walking in the same direction as Su Le. Xie Cailing went to the restaurant, and Han Ying was waiting outside the bathroom.

The middle-aged farmer yawned and closed his eyes.

Hong Qiuyan whispered: "The road is halfway up the sky, is it on the road of my brother?"

The middle-aged farmer crossed his legs and whispered: "You have to pass my way when you come and go. Isn't you here? Tell him, I haven't settled the accounts of Yanyulou with him."

Hong Qiuyan bit her lip, and her pretty face turned pale. She suddenly knew who the person in front of her was, and whispered: "Master Xing..."

The middle-aged farmer said, "The two little girls are He Jun's men. If you help me block it, I will not pursue what happened today!"

Hong Qiuyan stood up and walked to the aisle leading to the dining car. When she arrived in front of the bathroom, Su Le happened to come out from inside. Han Ying was about to follow her, but Hong Qiuyan reached out and grabbed the door of the bathroom, her arms were just separated between Han Ying and Su Le.

Han Ying glared at Hong Qiuyan and whispered: "Get out of the way!" As he spoke, he had already pushed Hong Qiuyan's lower abdomen with one palm.

Hong Qiuyan also greeted her with one palm. A cold light flashed through her palm, but there was a sharp knife between her fingers.

Han Ying did not dodge and fought with Hong Qiuyan. Hong Qiuyan felt that her arm was hurt so hard that she staggered backwards. The blade slashed through Han Ying's palm, but it didn't even scratch the skin in her palm. This girl actually practiced the extremely domineering iron sand palm.

At this time, the flight attendant came over from a distance. Han Ying was worried about being missed, so she reached out to put her hand on Hong Qiuyan's shoulder and pulled her. Hong Qiuyan also approached her a little.

Han Ying smiled and said, "Sister, why are you so careless?"

Hong Qiuyan sighed and said, "This train is so unstable." The two of them cooperated tacitly, and their performances were seamless, and they looked like a pair of close sisters.

The flight attendant did not see anything strange and walked past them. Hong Qiuyan and Han Ying looked at each other again with cold light. As soon as the detective went away, Han Ying pushed open the door of the bathroom and pulled Hong Qiuyan in. He hit her neck with a close distance. Han Ying had a great force. This palm was full of strength again. As long as he hit, Hong Qiuyan would inevitably lose his ability to resist. Hong Qiuyan bent his arm and used his elbow to block Han Ying's palm. A cold light flashed with his right hand, and the blade slashed at Han Ying's face. Every girl cherished her face the most, and Han Ying was no exception. She held Hong Qiuyan's wrist with her left hand. The iron sand palm was extremely domineering external skills. Few girls practiced this method. It is rare to practice as young as Han Ying.

Hong Qiuyan stretched forward with her head, and suddenly shook her body close to Han Ying's body. There was a sharp blade between her teeth. Although Han Ying's martial arts skills were better than Hong Qiuyan, she was still lacking in experience in the battle. She did not expect that there would be a blade hidden in Hong Qiuyan's mouth. In the crisis, her body shrank back an inch, and it was this inch that allowed her to avoid the fatal blow.

The blade passed through Han Ying's chest, and a hole of about a foot long was cut in Han Ying's top. A large area of ​​skin on her chest was exposed, and a knife mark was added on her skin. Blood flowed out of the knife mark. Hong Qiuyan snorted coldly, twisted the door handle with her wrist, and retreated before Han Ying made a counterattack.

When Xie Yunan saw Hong Qiuyan coming back, he whispered: "You succeed so soon?"

Hong Qiuyan stretched out her wrist, but saw five bruised fingerprints clearly printed on her snow-white wrist: "Don't you know Xing San is in the car?"

Xie Yunan was shocked. He raised his head, his eyes full of horror: "Xing San? He is here to travel to this muddy water, too?"

Hong Qiuyan said, "I don't know if he is here, He Jun's men are here too. Mr. Xie, what is in that kid's schoolbag?"

Xie Yunan gently stroked the emerald gem on his finger and said in a serious voice: "Someone is deliberately setting up a plan to kill each other. No matter what is in his schoolbag, we will not continue playing."
Chapter completed!