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Hearing this, Sheng Huaigui sneered.

Among this group of people, there is not a single one who can fight, yet they still dare to shout in front of him.

He handed the scabbard in his hand to Jiang Qingli, and then his figure flashed and appeared in front of the strong men like a ghost.

Jiang Qingli stood aside, watching Sheng Huaigui fighting like a little fan girl.

His movements were light and agile, making it hard to predict. His punches were fierce, and each strike contained great power, forcing the group of strong men to retreat step by step.

They tried to besiege Sheng Huaigui, but Sheng Huaigui shuttled among them like a dragon and easily avoided their attacks.

Sheng Huaigui's counterattack was accurate and deadly, making it impossible for the strong men to defend themselves. His body was as fast as lightning and his punches were as powerful as the wind, knocking several strong men to the ground in an instant.

Under Sheng Huaigui's fierce attack, the originally arrogant strong men gradually lost their ability to resist.

They fell to the ground one after another, their bodies twisted into various strange postures, groaning in pain.

One of them held his stomach with both hands, his face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead. It was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury.

Sheng Huaigui, dressed in ancient costume with long fluttering hair, stood in the middle, looking up at the three people from the Qiao family hiding behind them. There was a sense of majesty in his eyes, and he raised his leg and walked towards the three people.

When the people lying on the ground saw Sheng Huaigui approaching them, their eyes were instantly filled with pain and fear. Even though they felt severe pain in their bodies, they still gritted their teeth and crawled back.

Qiao Xuyi reacted the fastest. He quickly got into the car and started the engine.

Bai Ling and Qiao Sihai immediately followed, opened the car door and got in, afraid of being a step slower.

Sheng Huaigui kicked a baseball bat on the ground and picked it up steadily in his hand. Then he aimed at Qiao Sihai, who had not yet gotten into the car, and threw it towards his lower back.

"what!"

Qiao Sihai's screams suddenly rang out.

Sheng Huaigui saw clearly how they treated Jiang Qingli just now, and he did not intend to let these three people escape like that.

Then, another baseball bat was thrown out by Sheng Huaigui.

The baseball bat smashed in through the passenger window, broke the driver's window and flew out.

In the blink of an eye, the three men had already fled in their car.

It's rare to see the arrogant Qiao family fleeing in such a hurry without caring about their image.

Jiang Qingli couldn't help laughing.

Hearing her laughter, Sheng Huaigui immediately turned around and walked towards Jiang Qingli.

The cold fighting spirit in his eyes disappeared instantly, and his gaze became unusually gentle.

His tone was full of concern: "Miss Jiang! Sheng is late, are you okay?"

Jiang Qingli turned around in front of Sheng Huaigui and said, "Don't worry, I'm not hurt. Lord, you came just in time!"

Seeing that Jiang Qingli was fine, Sheng Huaigui finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But he soon became nervous again, and his hands began to tremble slightly unconsciously.

This was his first time meeting Miss Jiang, and it was completely different from their previous conversations on the phone.

For a moment, Sheng Huaigui was a little afraid to look at Jiang Qingli's eyes.

There were many people lying on the ground, and occasionally someone could be heard groaning.

Sheng Huaigui looked at those people and asked, "Miss Jiang, what are you going to do with these people?"

Jiang Qingli looked over and felt a little embarrassed.

They all came by car, and now they are obviously unable to move, and their condition looks very serious.

When Sheng Huaigui took action just now, she was just secretly happy.

Only now do I realize how terrifying it is to take responsibility for someone’s life.

Jiang Qingli was a little worried for a moment: "My Lord! They won't... die, will they?"

"Don't worry, young lady. I just used less force. It's just that a few bones are broken and the joints are dislocated. You won't die."

Jiang Qingli: !!!

It seems to be quite serious...

Seeing Jiang Qingli's surprised expression, Sheng Huaigui's heart tightened and a hint of imperceptible panic flashed in his eyes.

Could it be that he was too harsh just now and scared Miss Jiang?

Or, will Miss Jiang think that he is a cruel and vicious person and cut off all ties with him and never have any contact with him again?

"My Lord, after the joint dislocation is restored, can their hands and feet move normally?"

Jiang Qingli's voice pulled Sheng Huaigui out of his wild thoughts, and he replied, "Of course."

After saying that, he stepped forward and restored the twisted bodies of several people lying on the ground to normal.

After stumbling a few people finally managed to stand up and walk.

But there are still people who cannot stand up straight because of the pain.

Seeing this, Sheng Huaigui explained to Jiang Qingli in a panic: "Miss Jiang, don't worry. He will recover on his own in ten days or half a month."

Hearing this, Jiang Qingli finally felt relieved, as long as no one was killed.

"My Lord, could you please move them all into the car? Those big black boxes outside."

Let these troublesome people disappear immediately!

Seeing that Jiang Qingli didn't seem to blame him, Sheng Huaigui breathed a sigh of relief, carried a person on each of his shoulders and walked out.

The car door was already open. Sheng Huaigui threw the two people on his shoulders into the car, and then went back to the supermarket to move people.

Jiang Qingli was not idle either. She found a rag and a broom and prepared to clean the messy door.

But suddenly, a sharp pain came from my calf.

"what!"

Without any psychological preparation, Jiang Qingli fell forward.

Fortunately, there was a flesh pad in front of her, so she didn't have such close contact with the floor.

Jiang Qingli looked back and saw a pool of amber sticky liquid on her trousers.

Isn’t this the pot of syrup that Sheng Huaigui just brought?

It turned out that a person on the ground had regained his ability to move and poked Jiang Qingli's calf with a baseball bat dipped in syrup.

Fortunately, summer trousers are relatively loose, and Jiang Qingli pulled the piece stained with syrup away from her skin, but the burning sensation of the burn still continued to be transmitted to her brain.

Sheng Huaigui heard Jiang Qingli's cry and quickly ran in to check on Jiang Qingli's condition.

Only then did they see someone approaching Jiang Qingli with a wooden stick dipped in syrup.

He quickly stepped forward and kicked the man against the wall.

Then he went forward to check on Jiang Qingli's condition.

Seeing the girl's calves, Sheng Huaigui subconsciously looked away.

Then he remembered that there were not many rules here, so he lowered his head and looked carefully at the calf in Jiang Qingli's hand.

It's already red at this moment.

"Does the girl have any medicine at home?"

Jiang Qingli nodded. There were always some common medicines at home, including burn ointment.

"In my little room."

"Sheng will help the girl back to her room."

After that, Jiang Qingli paused for a moment, and said shyly, "My Lord, you can actually carry me over."

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