475: Fighting

Fighting

This was intolerable!2

Ji Haoxue immediately turned around and met a man with a wretched smile on his face.

Without thinking, Ji Haoxue raised her hand and slapped the man's face.

The wretched man initially thought that this girl had taken the bait. Who knew that she would slap him? He could not help but be stunned.

The dance floor was already crowded. With Ji Haoxue's action, the surrounding people quickly retreated, afraid that they would be implicated.

In the end, Ji Haoxue was just a little girl. Although she had given him only a slap, her safety was more important.

She turned around and was about to leave the dance floor.

Unexpectedly, the wretched man regained his senses and grabbed Ji Haoxue's wrist.

"Ah!" Ji Haoxue screamed, "Damn pervert, let go of me!"

As she spoke, Ji Haoxue instinctively reacted and kicked the wretched man's vital spot!

In her panic, she used strength in her kick. The man cried out in pain and bent his body. Seeing this, Ji Haoxue clenched her fist and waved it at the wretched man's face.

The strength in the wretched man's body was instantly sucked out. Although Ji Haoxue's punch had little lethality, it easily punched the man to the ground like a leaf!

The crowd on the dance floor immediately dispersed. Qiu Jiahang, Liao Bo, and the rest saw the situation and quickly surrounded them.

The man was not alone. Soon, a companion noticed the situation and went to the dance floor to help him up.

The music stopped, and the bar lights lit up at the same time. The situation on the dance floor was instantly obvious. An adult and a minor were facing each other with unkind expressions.

When her vision was dim just now, Ji Haoxue did not see the other party's appearance clearly. Now that the lights were switched on, she saw that the pervert was a man in his thirties. Ji Haoxue felt disgusted.

"Haoxue, what's going on?" Qiu Jiahang asked in a low voice.

Although Ji Haoxue felt it was difficult to say it, she still said bluntly, "That pervert touched me!"

"Little brat, who touched you? Do you want to die?" One of the tall and burly men on the other side looked at the group of young boys opposite him and shouted with a fierce expression.

"Watch your damn mouth!" Liao Bo was a prideful young master, so he was naturally not afraid of these gangsters. He immediately retorted angrily.

"The brat is quite arrogant!"

The burly man glared at him and walked towards Liao Bo as he spoke. It was obvious that he wanted to attack a child.

He was young and frivolous. Although he was facing an adult man in his thirties, who was taller and stronger than him, Liao Bo did not seem afraid at all. He rushed forward.

When the others saw this, they went forward in succession.

The two sides instantly fought. Although they were on par in terms of numbers, Liao Bo and the rest were still children. No matter how good they were at fighting, there was still a big difference in strength between them and the adults.

With the disparity in strength, the children quickly lost out. Although Ji Haoxue did not attack, someone had pushed her down in panic. Her forehead hit the stereo in the corner of the dance floor, and blood instantly flowed out.

One man from the other party seemed to have drunk a lot of alcohol. At this moment, the alcohol went to his brain. He picked up the metal chair by the stage and was about to smash it at the fallen Qiu Jiahang!

"Stop!"

A shout came at the right time, but the person turned a deaf ear to it. He raised his chair and smashed it on Qiu Jiahang's body.

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