Then she looked up, gazing at these people.
"Are you coming at me all together, or one by one?"
A gentle voice posed the question.
These words sounded like a provocation to the ears of the thugs.
As a result, seven or eight of them exchanged glances and attacked in unison.
Su Yan raised her right hand, and the hidden, bright red raindrop-shaped bracelet reappeared on her wrist.
In the next instant, a young man lunged forward, only to be grabbed by the collar with one hand and struck accurately on the back of the neck with the other, causing his vision to go black and him to collapse on the ground.
One after another, they were thrown over her shoulder, or effortlessly dislocated at the joints.
Her fingers could always easily find the pressure points.
Xiao Hua stayed quietly in the earring, somewhat amazed.
However... this technique did not resemble the special forces' tactics or any kind of highly efficient and lethal methods recorded in the data.
