Chapter 4380 Big Brother Will Send You Back

"It's very chaotic outside. It's very dangerous for you to go out alone. Why don't you just stay here? At least you have something to eat."

This was obviously said with ill intentions.

Qian'er frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

She is not an innocent girl. She knows many joys and sorrows in this world, as well as the nastiness and shamelessness.

She also knows very well that most men are great and upright on the surface, but they have private thoughts about women.

She was a princess, high up in the sky, protected and cared for like no one she had ever encountered before.

But now that she has become a refugee, she finally feels these malicious looks.

"I still want to find my family. Thank you for your kindness. Please get out of the way. I have to leave." Qian'er said.

"So anxious? It's getting late. Why don't you stay and eat? After you finish eating, my eldest brother will take you back." One of the men said and leaned towards her, reaching out to pull her arm.

What kind of identity Qian'er has? How can any man dare to touch her casually?

Her face changed slightly, and she grabbed the man's arm with her backhand and pulled it down hard——

Click!

The man's arm was broken.

After being stunned for a moment, he felt severe pain and howled suddenly.

The other people were shocked. They never expected that this fragile-looking little woman had martial arts skills and could strike so decisively and ruthlessly.

In fact, not to mention them, even Qian'er himself was a little surprised when he saw the man who broke his arm.

Except for those she learned from Ji Tangtang when she was a child, most of her martial arts were learned from Xiaozhuang.

On weekdays, she only fought against Xiaozhuang.

She didn't feel anything, but she never thought that the martial arts Xiaozhuang taught her were all these cruel moves.

She was holding back her strength just now. If she used all her strength in a rage, she would probably tear off the man's entire arm.

After thinking about it, Qian'er felt a little relieved again.

Xiaozhuang's living conditions were so harsh when he was a child. He got into fights with others, and naturally he used some deadly and cruel moves. If he had learned to use tricks, could he still be alive today?

Qian'er took back her hand and said coldly: "I don't want to embarrass you, get out of the way immediately!"

"You've already made a move and you still want to leave? Just stay here!"

The leading man rushed over with a ferocious smile.

Qian'er frowned and snatched away his kitchen knife. She spun her body slightly and the kitchen knife flew out against the man's scalp.

The man felt his scalp go cold.

He was covered in hair, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly and touched his head. Only then did he realize that a large piece of his hair had been cut off, exposing a piece of his scalp.

Wei Dao felt a chill on his head.

If the kitchen knife had been lowered a little lower, half of his head would have been cut off.

The man had lingering fear, his back felt cold, and his whole body was stiff. He actually stood and did not dare to move.

After all, they are just a few ordinary people, not people who have been on the battlefield for a long time and are used to seeing life and death.

After all, he is still timid.

Qian'er glanced at the other men.

When they saw Qian'er showing these two hands, they knew that she was not an ordinary person, and they no longer had the courage to think about anything.

Qian'er patted the non-existent dust on her skirt and walked out.

…

After Young Boy and Shui Yijun dealt with the matter in Maocheng, they hurried back on horseback.

On the way, the child kept complaining: "I told you to come back early, but it took so long. Qian'er must be very anxious! It's all because of your slow temper!"

Shui Yijun knew that she was anxious and comforted her: "There are five thousand forbidden troops protecting your sister. Don't worry, it'll be fine. Let's hurry up and we'll be there soon."