Stop it, Adu, there are police everywhere outside!

Nowadays, everyone is not only busy filling their own stomachs, but also trying to make money. So who has the time to quarrel with a few little hooligans?

After a while, the self-confidence of the little hooligans was boosted.

They feel like they are really the bullies in the town and everyone is afraid of them.

It’s a pity that he had to offend Yundu instead of anyone else.

If you mess with her, it's like messing with a steel plate!

The little yellow-haired boy didn't say a word and punched Yundu with his thin fist.

Yun Du took a glance and felt that the yellow-haired man looked so thin, as if he had not eaten enough, and even his fists were as soft as cotton.

She kicked it and hit what she thought was the piece of cotton.

There was a loud snap, and the little yellow-haired boy screamed out. He could not stand anymore, so he knelt on the ground, covering his hand and wailing.

"Damn it! How dare you touch my brother, bitch!"

The other yellow-haired man saw that Yun Du seemed to have some skills, and quickly said something harsh,

"If you have the guts, just stand here and don't move! I'll bring my men back to fight you!"

After saying those harsh words, the little yellow-haired boy turned around and wanted to run away.

Yundu just watched with a smile, and after he ran twenty meters, he gently kicked the stone at his feet.

The stone passed through the skin of Huangmao's thigh like a bullet, and disappeared into the ditch in the distance.

The little yellow-haired boy screamed and stumbled to the ground. Due to the force of inertia, he slid forward half a meter with his face first.

"Legs! My legs hurt so much! Aaaaahhh!"

The little yellow-haired boy started wailing while holding his thigh which was bleeding profusely.

Wang Dadan and the other two stood there, their six legs trembling constantly, but they couldn't utter any words.

The three of them wanted to run, but their legs seemed to be nailed to the asphalt road and they couldn't move at all.

"You, you are a monster! Don't come over here! I, I'm going to call the police to arrest you!"

Wang Goudan looked at Yundu immediately and said something harsh.

"Call the police? You're a twelve-year-old boy, calling the police to arrest a nine-year-old girl like me?"

Yundu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

In rural villages, police stations are basically just for decoration.

If there are any conflicts in the village, the village chief or clan elders will be asked to resolve them.

The most important task of the police is to mediate conflicts between towns and villages, prevent large-scale fights, and take care of some trivial matters.

If a little kid calls the police and tells them that another kid younger than him is a monster, who would believe it?

She snapped her fingers, and the legs of Wang Dadan and the other two seemed to have their own consciousness. They walked towards Yundu regardless of their resistance.

"Look, your feet are more obedient than you are."

Yundu laughed and took the opportunity to laugh at them.

It is said that you should not hit someone in the face, but Yundu is different.

When she hits people, she likes to hit them in the face.

Because his hands were too small, Yundu didn't want to print his palms on these people's faces. They didn't deserve it.

So she simply clenched her fist and punched him.

With a loud snap, Wang Dadan flew out with blood spurting out of his mouth, and fell with a bang on the yellow-haired man next to him whose hand was broken and who was covering his mouth and not daring to cry out in pain.

The yellow-haired man was hit so hard that he screamed and covered his shoulders.

Wang Dadan was too fat, and with his own weight and Yundu's strength combined, the yellow-haired man with the broken arm seemed to have his ribs broken.