"puff."

A burst of laughter came from the door.

Everyone looked at the two people who fell into a ball on the ground, their faces full of gloating smiles.

Retribution.

"Useless guy, trash, hiss, my waist..." The man in the flower shirt was covered in cold sweat, and his face turned red in pain.

"Boss..."

The others hurried over and helped him up.

The scene fell into chaos for a while.

"Who, who kicked me?" The man in the flower shirt stood firm, pushed away the person blocking him, and shouted furiously.

"Boss, it's that woman." said one of his minions.

The man in the flower shirt chased his gaze and touched Qiao Luo's expressionless face, with fierce eyes, "Which green onion are you? Do you know who I am?"

Qiao Luo looked at him coldly, "Who smashed it?"

"Damn girl, do you know what will happen to offend us?" The kicked waist became more and more painful, and the man in the flower shirt ran away in anger.

"What are you still standing there? Catch her for me."

He had to let her know the consequences of offending him today.

Several minions looked at each other and walked towards Qiao Luo with a fierce look.

Long Beijue stood in the stairwell, looking at Qiao Luo's back with a deep look, and the corners of his red lips curled up slightly.

This kind of skill is a waste not to be recruited by him.

The black charcoal-like hand attacked her, Qiao Luo tilted his head and easily avoided it.

He picked up the umbrella beside him and waved it at the man's arm.

The seemingly light and fluttering force is as heavy as iron and stone.

"ah--"

Screams came one after another, and the man hugged his head and hurriedly hid from the umbrella that Qiao Luo waved.

Seeing this, the other companions rushed up all of their minds.

It’s not possible to fight alone, I plan to bully the less.

Qiao Luo's eyes trembled, his long legs swept across, and kicked away the man behind him who attacked her.

Then, she grabbed the handle of the umbrella and smashed it into the heads of the men in black.

One, two...

"Boss, help me."

"Boss..."

The big and thick men were beaten to run away with their heads in their arms. For a moment, the scene became funny.

"Hahaha."

The people watching at the door couldn't help but laugh.

The man in the flower shirt was so angry that he looked at his subordinates who were running behind him and slapped them in the head.

"Waste, what's the use of you bunch of waste?"

The minions dared not say anything, and their bruised and swollen faces were terrible.

"Are you beaten up, or clean up the things on the ground?" Qiao Luo took the broom and threw it in front of them.

“Choose one, now.”

The minions looked at the man in the floral shirt and then looked at Qiao Luo, and the wound on his face ached faintly.

After hesitating for two seconds, several men picked up the broom and dustpan on the ground.

They don’t want to be beaten again if they stay in the green mountains.

Seeing this, the man in the flower shirt said furiously, "When you guys go, who dares to listen to her, you don't have to follow me in the future."

Several young men hesitated and turned to meet Qiao Luoliang's gaze. The last hesitation was also dispelled, and they all cleaned up the mess on the ground.

On the other side, Jolola went to the store to block the people watching the fun.

In such a huge shop, the light suddenly dimmed.

With a "click", the store became brighter again.

Qiao Luo looked up and saw that it was the lamp turned on by Long Beijue.

She withdrew her gaze and walked behind the man in the floral shirt.

"Enough scolding?"

"You..." The man in the flower-shirt turned around and met Qiao Luo's cold eyes, and was speechless.

"Is it your idea to smash the store?" Qiao Luo's voice was slightly cold.

The man in the flower shirt was stunned for a momentum, and his aura became weaker inexplicably, "So what if it's me, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Luo punched him in the nose.

The strength is fierce and fierce.

The man in the flower shirt took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

When his nose hurt, he raised his hand and touched it, his fingertips covered with blood.

"My nose, you..." The man in the flower-shirt looked at Qiao Luo in horror, without seeing the arrogant arrogance just now.

"I don't listen to nonsense." Qiao Luo looked at him condescendingly, his lukewarm voice exuding a strong voice.

"explain."

She picked up a chair and pointed it at his head.

"three."

"I said I said." The man in the flower shirt finally gave in and hugged his head with his hands. "My younger brother is also studying in S. He and several other classmates bullied Qiao Yuan, and later he was punished by the school."

"I've always held a grudge, so I'm..."

Speaking of the latter, he silenced.

Qiao Luo put down the chair and his eyebrows slowly spread out.

The man in the flower shirt slowly lowered his hand and looked at Qiao Luo timidly.

He said in a trembling voice, "I will double the compensation for the broken things in your store. I will not dare to do so in the future. You have a lot of them, so let me go once."

Qiao Luo sneered coldly.

Suddenly, a low voice rang in her ear, "I signed the IOU."

Long Beijue threw paper and pen in front of the man in the flower shirt. Qiao Luo looked at the words flying dragons and phoenixes on the note, his eyes flashed slightly.

Five times the compensation?

The corners of her crimson lips curled up in almost unobservable curvatures.

He has a temper of one or two like her.

The man in the floral shirt just wants to save his life, so he picks up his pen and signs his name urgently.

"Okay, okay." He said with his lips trembling.

Qiao Luo reached out to grab the IOU, glanced casually, and then glanced at them.

"Don't you get out?"

The man in the flower shirt stood up immediately, regardless of the injuries on his body, and ran to the door in a hurry.

Open the curtain first, open the door, and slip faster than a rabbit.

Seeing this, the others hurriedly ran away.

Qiao Luo closed the door again, turned around, and did not rush to clean up the remaining mess on the ground. He raised his eyes and looked at Long Beijue, "You won't leave?"

"I just helped, Boss Qiao planned to break the bridge across the river?" Long Beijue picked up the wreath that was trampled on the ground and looked at her with a smile.

"It seems that this is not very kind, right?"

Qiao Luo, “…”

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