
Huaxia City, Gangcheng District.
After school, a girl of small stature is surrounded by seven to eight bullies who intend to kill her.
"Yin Wushuang, how dare you give the photo of big brother Hong who was hitting that person to Vice Principal? You didn't know Vice Principal was Hong's sister's mother? "
"Hit! Hit him to death! Death from this would look absolutely disgusting!"
"Junk! Loser! Ugly look! A whore! How dare you send a love letter to Handsome Yang Ziye? Don't be a pretty ass, you!"
"Oh, so your goal is to become an assistant basketball coach just to get close to Handsome Yan Ziye?"
Chu Hong stood behind the crowd, with his hands on his chest he spoke out loudly: "I will give you two hundred Yuan (Money of the People's Republic of China) per person, he said, beat him to death! I'll take responsibility for this, after all this is over I'll take you guys to karaoke together!"
Two hundred Yuan!
The eyes of the bully girls were sparkling and excited, "Hit! Just kill him!"
The thin, beleaguered girl was holding her school bag in a trembling manner. But suddenly, the wind blew, and then he opened his eyes. There was no fear in his eyes.
Yin Wushuang's eyes looked at her surroundings filled with astonishment. Where'sisthis?
Earth? Huaxia's? Gangcheng? Junior High Yinglan? Yan Ziye's?
Most of the memories that did not belong to him exploded in his mind. He knelt down because his head hurt, looking very sick, he kept holding his head while breathing air.
The girls were dumbfounded. "Why, what's up? We haven't hit him."
"Did he have epilepsy? Or does he have a mental disorder? Whatever it is, let's go. If something really happened to her, it's not good!"
"Hey everyone, look at me! I see you no one dares to make a decision."
Chu Hong gave a cold snort and put away that crowd of his followers. He reached out his hand and tried to grab onto Yin Wushuang's hair.
"Who wants to see you, huh??"
Seeing Chu Hong about to grab her hair, Yin Wushuang stood up, then clamped onto Chu Hong's wrist and twisted it violently.
"Aargha!" Chu Hong cried out in pain as his face turned pale and his tears flowed.
The attack that came suddenly made the girls of the bully confused, what exactly happened?
How could a weak and cowardly girl be able to easily twist Chu Hong's wrist?
A sister? Yin Wuchen's?
An immortal practitioner was unfamiliar with the threat and instantly Yin Wushuang recalled some of the memories that were inside her body at this moment.
To his surprise, the body and face of the younger brother of the owner of this body was also named Yin Wuchen, he was ten years old, and his face looked very exactly like her.
It's just the difference, in this world Wuchen has suffered from coma at the age of three years. He has been in bed for seven years.
Yin Wushuang could not think too much, as one of the bullies was holding a baseball bat. Yin Wushuang swiftly narrowed her eyes, then she lifted her legs and kicked the girl three meters away!
Right now those bully girls no one dared to make a move.
Yin Wushuang's gaze had swept the place around the girls, all trembling in fear!
His eyes looked so sharp!
Like someone general on a TV show, the girl looked at them as if she had just come from the battlefield with millions of corpses, ever with a killing aura!
"What's got you guys stunned? I'll give you a thousand Yuan! A thousand Yuan for one person! Anyone who can kill Yin Wushuang will give me a thousand Yuan! Ahhhh, sick!"
Chu Hong shouted because Yin Wushuang had grasped his hand, then kicked Chu Hong's leg to the point of bending, so he knelt on the ground!
This is so embarrassing!
Yin Wushuang made him kneel down in front of his followers! In front of the girls who usually always nudge and obey all his orders!
"I am Yin Wushuang, someone who has insulted you!"
"I'm the weak and weak girl you underestimate!"
"Don't you guys want to get into Yinglan Middle School? Believe it or not, I'll have my mom get you out one by one?!"
The girls began to doubt again.
Yin Wushuang flicked the bangs in front of her eyes and slipped them behind her ears, showing eyes with a view as sharp as a Phoenix with a shining light!
He hooked his finger, with a bloodthirsty smile he said to himself: "Right now, Your Majesty doesn't want to waste time!"
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