Chapter 112 Self-Defense Fight Back 3
Before everyone could react, Han Jing'er raised her hand aggressively again, and slapped Ding Nuomin's face fiercely at a very fast speed, with a very crisp sound of "slap".Han Jing'er struck so hard that Ding Nuomin's snow-white face immediately had five very clear finger marks.

It's over, Han Jing'er still couldn't finish it, she gritted her teeth and cursed: "Bitch! Shameless bitch!"

Ding Nuomin covered half of her swollen face, her lips were trembling, and she couldn't speak for a moment.

I was stunned, not understanding what was going on, and I looked at Fang Zisu in blank dismay.After reacting, I hurried forward, what's the matter, I can't stand by, I have to be a peacemaker, right?
I persuaded: "What's the matter, talk slowly, how do you hit someone?"

Han Jing'er was arrogant and arrogant, and stared at me domineeringly with that kind of flamboyant and disdainful eyes.After looking at it for a while, Han Jing'er pointed at me, gritted her teeth and scolded: "Sulala, you are a bitch just like her! Shameless bitch!"

I was dumbfounded.

Damn, what is a fire at the city gate that affects the fish in the pond?That's it.I was stupid, and asked in a cloud of mist: "Why am I so cheap?"

Han Jing'er didn't answer, but grabbed another cup of tea on the table and threw it at me.I was startled, and quickly dodged. The tea didn't hit me, but Fang Zisu.

Fang Zisu couldn't help screaming "Ah".

The "ah" attracted Fang Zisu's manager and assistants who were resting in the next room. They ran over together and shouted, "What's the matter? What happened?"

Han Jing'er ignored them, as if she was crazy, and raised her hand again, intending to throw it at my face.I reacted quickly, turned my head quickly, and avoided it.Han Jing'er refused to give up, raised her hand again, and tried to throw it at my face again.

As a result, I was annoyed.

If a tiger doesn't show off its power, it's a sick cat, right?Since I was a child, I was not a girl who was easy to bully.A long time ago, I understood the truth that "horses are good at being ridden by others, and good people are bullied by others".If you think that I am a soft persimmon who is ready to be bullied, you are very wrong.

I rushed to Han Jing'er and pushed her hard.

Han Jing'er didn't show weakness, and pushed me back.

As a result, as soon as the two came and went, they began to fight.I grabbed Han Jing'er's hair, and Han Jing'er pulled the neckline of my clothes.Then Han Jing'er stretched out her hand and grabbed my face fiercely. I tilted my head and dodged her five-clawed golden dragon.

My fighting posture, as long as you are not blind, you will see that I have been battle-tested.After I dodged Han Jinger's five-clawed golden dragon, I launched a series of counterattacks - pushed Han Jinger away hard, lifted my feet up, and kicked them fiercely, quickly, ruthlessly, accurately, and kicked several times in a row It arrived on Han Jing'er.

Han Jing'er screamed "Ah".

She staggered, then fell forward one after another, with her eyes, nose, and mouth in unison, making "intimate contact" with the ground.Unexpectedly, this Miss Han is also Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. She quickly got up from the ground, and before she could stand still, she was about to pounce on me again.

I dodge.

Turning my eyes, I accidentally saw a stick in the corner of the wall not far away. I didn't know what it was useful for people to put it there. Without thinking, I rushed over and took the stick in my hand.

I used the stick as a sword, using the moves taught to me by the fencing coach, and slammed it at Han Jinger, stabbing, chopping, and chopping mercilessly.

My original intention of learning fencing was to protect myself from sexual monsters like Han Qingluo.Unexpectedly, the little bit of fencing I just learned was not used to deal with a sex monster like Han Qingluo, but to deal with the sex monster Han Qingluo's sister and my love rival Han Jing'er.

My fencing skills are like a dog-beating stick, and every move and style is also the same. Han Jing'er was caught off guard, lost her senses for a while, retreated steadily, and was as embarrassed as a dog in the water.But the stick in my hand still fell on Han Jing'er mercilessly like raindrops.

Everyone was stunned, their eyes wide open, their mouths wide open, and they stared blankly.

Han Qingluo, who had been crossing his arms all the time, was leaning on the threshold to watch the excitement. He was very interested in watching it, but he couldn't bear to watch it at this moment, and finally rushed over the crowd.

Hearing the noise, Cheng Yiming also rushed over to see what happened.

Han Qingluo pulled Han Jing'er away, while Cheng Yiming pulled me away.

I threw down the stick in my hand, clapped my hands, squinted my eyes, and "hummed" at Han Jing'er, with the expression of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

But Han Jing'er was in a panic, her hair was messed up, her makeup was smeared, her clothes were dirty, a shoe was thrown far away, and her usual arrogance had long since disappeared.

Cheng Yiming asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

I was furious, pointed at Han Jing'er and said, "How do I know what happened? Fang Zisu and I were sitting here chatting, and then she rushed over and beat someone out of nowhere, Ding first. Nuo Min, then hit me again, I just fought back in self-defense."

Cheng Yiming turned to look at Han Jing'er.

Han Jing'er also looked at Cheng Yiming with an aggrieved expression on her face.

But she is a proud woman.With so many people watching and waiting to see the fun, if she cries, makes trouble and hangs herself, it will be a joke.Therefore, she was very clever and forced back the tears that were about to burst into her eyes, and then raised her delicate face.

She pointed at Ding Nuomin and said coldly, "Ask this bitch, what happened!"

After she finished speaking, she went to pick up the shoe that had been thrown far away, put it on, then raised her head high, and walked away in a "clack" in the eyes of everyone.

Han Qingluo looked at me, whistled angrily, and left with Han Jing'er.

Ding Nuomin stood in a corner with her head lowered, her eyes dodged, she did not dare to look at the crowd, her face was white and then red, red and blue.Finally, she screamed, covered her face, and ran out crying.

Everyone was puzzled and looked at each other.

I couldn't figure it out: "It's strange, what's wrong with Han Jing'er? No matter how arrogant she used to be, she didn't lose her sense of proportion. It's okay to scold me, but what happened to Guan Ding Nuomin? She actually hit her."

It was Fang Zisu's turn to be puzzled: "Why did she scold you?"

I looked at Cheng Yiming: "Because——"

Cheng Yiming frowned, and then said, "Because she is my ex-girlfriend."

"Oh, is that so?" Fang Zisu suddenly realized, "No wonder."

I glanced at her: "No wonder what?"

Fang Zisu said: "No wonder she is hostile to you." She winked, lowered her voice, and asked me gossipingly: "Sulala, tell me honestly, is Cheng Yiming the one who you snatched love from Han Jinger? here?"

I was annoyed: "Bah, do I have this ability?"

Fang Zisu laughed: "It's hard to say. Nowadays, many people can't figure out what method Camilla, a mediocre married woman, used to transform Prince Charles from the young, beautiful, pure and kind Princess Diana. Snatched from your hand?"

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(End of this chapter)

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