Jiang Peiqin raised her hand and touched the tip of her nose: "Since they dare to stalk us, we must teach them a lesson."
The two of them exchanged a glance and nodded with a smile.
They understood that there was no need for them to seek out an opportunity. Since the other party had an agenda, they would definitely find a chance to act. They just needed to wait.
To quickly find out if her guess was correct, Jiang Peiqin took a shortcut with Xinyan.
When they passed through the alley, they were indeed blocked by someone.
Xinyan pretended to be frightened: "What do you want to do?"
The man leading them, with a lewd expression, said: "You’re really quite tender, no wonder someone has their eye on you. But your question was good, of course someone wants to get at you."
After saying that, he laughed sinisterly.
Hearing this, Jiang Peiqin and Xinyan’s faces darkened, not giving him a chance to say more, and they simultaneously took action.
The two of them were indeed in sync, Xinyan directly punched the lewd man; perhaps she was too angry, Xinyan didn’t hold back her strength.
Just seeing the man fly like a rag doll, she was shocked herself.
The man landed seven or eight meters away, and if it weren’t for the upright pole blocking him, he might have flown even further.
Seeing this, Xinyan stared at her fist for a long time, surprised that her strength was greater than before, afraid that if it keeps increasing, it would be terrifying.
She shifted her gaze from her fist and walked towards the lewd man.
The man’s mouth was full of blood now, and he looked at Xinyan in horror: "Don’t come over, don’t come over, killing is against the law."
Xinyan sneered: "Now you know fear, didn’t you have big ideas just now?"
The man, terrified, retreated, but the ground was full of fallen poles, and after struggling for a long time, he didn’t retreat much: "We don’t dare anymore, spare us."
He really hadn’t expected to encounter such formidable opponents today.
Because the three people he brought had been knocked to the ground by Jiang Peiqin, and seeing Jiang Peiqin’s skills, she was clearly trained.
He cursed Qi Changping countless times in his heart: Damn him, daring to deceive me, he must have a death wish.
Seeing Xinyan still walking towards him, he raised his hand: "I’ll talk, I’ll talk. Someone paid us to stop you on the road."
Xinyan didn’t speak, but her icy gaze fixed on him, scaring the lewd man so much that he tremblingly fished out thirty yuan from his jacket pocket: "The money is here, I’m not lying."
Jiang Peiqin pushed the staggering men over, scaring them to crawl and roll to the lewd man’s side. One of them accidentally stepped on a fallen pole and knocked out a front tooth, his mouth full of blood.
Jiang Peiqin now stood next to Xinyan: "Speak, who sent you and what did they want you to do?"
The men, now extremely frightened, pleaded in unison: "Madams, we were wrong, please spare us. We won’t dare to cause trouble anymore."
Jiang Peiqin’s eyes turned sharp: "Not talking, huh? Fine, then we won’t bother with this. Just don’t blame us then."
She turned to Xinyan: "I’ll watch them, you go call the police. Since they won’t talk, let them explain inside."
Hearing this, the men panicked and quickly begged: "No, no, no, we’ll talk, we’ll talk, just don’t call the police."
Xinyan didn’t want to waste her time here: "Then hurry up and speak."