C17 Rescue fang qing qing qing(part i)

When the fat man heard Fang Qingqing's shout, he actually really stopped moving his hands.

Seeing that, Fang Qingqing heaved a sigh of relief.

But before he could celebrate, he heard the Knife-scarred Man laugh, "Mayor? Fang Zhenghua? Hahaha, if he knew my lord's name, he would probably give you to me! Hahaha … This time, we have to continue cooking. Little Fatty, this is the first time you have tasted the daughter of a mayor, right? "

The lewd smile on the fat man's face became even more wretched, and he said, "Big brother, I will definitely make this little bitch look like she's dead! "Take a look, big brother!"

As he spoke, he continued to move his hands.

"If you do not stop, Yerba will definitely kill you!" A subordinate of Sun Peng could no longer hold it in and shouted towards Knife-scarred Man and the fat guy.

As expected, Knife-scarred Man was walking towards him again. "Yerba? Like I said, with just you alone, how could you stop this group of people? Hehe, is this your boss? Just now, defending him like that was very loyal, tsk tsk, but none of them came to save you lackeys, what kind of brother did you become? Hahaha … I've been in the underworld for so long, but I've never heard of a 'Yerba'.

"Bang!"

"Crash!"

The glass door of the nightclub was pushed open by a person. The glass door was instantly shattered and glass fragments scattered everywhere.

"I am the 'Yerba'!" After Ye Xuan finished this sentence, he appeared in front of Knife-scarred Man in the blink of an eye.

Knife-scarred Man only felt a gloomy face man rush in front of him at an inhuman speed and he himself was also grabbed by the throat of this man, his own weight seemed to be ignored by this man, he actually grabbed onto his own throat and lifted him up. Knife-scarred Man only felt his vision turn black, he could only exhale, he could not breath in, like a person who had drowned in water.

At the start, Knife-scarred Man tried with all his might to pry away Ye Xuan's hands, and even his own two legs were kicking about powerfully. But after a while, he felt a huge buzzing sound coming from beside his ears, and all he could see was pitch-black darkness, as his four limbs slowly lost all of their strength, and his face turned pale white like a dying man.

The lackey of the Knife-scarred Man was momentarily unable to react to what had happened. The greasy man could only sit on Fang Qingqing's body in a daze, and watch his big brother being lifted up by the young man as he was grabbed by the neck, and he gradually stopped struggling.

The current Fang Qingqing felt that the Ye Xuan in front of him was like a savior of the apocalypse, her entire body was emitting a golden light. Ye Xuan! Ye Xuan had come to save him! She was saved!

By the time the Knife-scarred Man's underlings managed to react, he was already no longer struggling. His head was hanging down powerlessly, his eyes were wide open, and his tongue was out of his mouth. At this time, Ye Xuan had also regained his rationality. He knew that if he continued to pinch Knife-scarred Man, he would definitely die. This would create a huge obstacle in his cultivation path, and he would be thrown fiercely onto the ground.

Knife-scarred Man had already fainted because of Ye Xuan, but this time, he was thrown awake by Ye Xuan once again. Knife-scarred Man was smashed so fiercely that he first vomited out a large pool of fresh blood, then he breathed in large mouthfuls of air, looking at Ye Xuan with eyes filled with fear that he had never seen before. Knife-scarred Man knew clearly in his heart that Ye Xuan had spared his life just now, and as long as Ye Xuan was willing, killing him was easier than killing an ant!

"All of you, kneel down!"

Ye Xuan suddenly spoke. His voice was not loud, but it was extremely intimidating.

Knife-scarred Man and his underlings all knelt down with a "plop". The greasy man who had been riding on Fang Qingqing's body tried to put on a show of might also quickly ran away from Fang Qingqing and kneeled in the crowd, sifting through her bran.

As if she had received an amnesty, Fang Qingqing got up and quickly walked to Ye Xuan's side, hugging him tightly while crying uncontrollably. Ye Xuan took off his jacket, wrapped it around Fang Qingqing's body, and lightly patted her head before walking into the crowd.

He trembled and raised his head to look at Ye Xuan. Before could say anything, he was kicked flying by Ye Xuan as if he was kicking a ball, and then he fell down hard onto the ground, rolling for a few rounds before stopping. The greasy man didn't even have time to scream for pain from fear, he immediately crawled to his feet and kneeled on the ground, begging for mercy as he said to Ye Xuan, "Yerba! Yerba! I was wrong! I didn't know this was your woman! I won't dare to do it again! "

"You think you're worthy to call me Yerba?!" Ye Xuan kicked the greasy man's mouth. The greasy man's teeth were kicked off and his strong desire to live governed over him. Ye Xuan kowtowed fiercely to Ye Xuan, while knocking his head down, he mumbled:

"I was wrong! I was wrong! I really know I was wrong! Please spare me this once! "

In the entire room, besides the greasy man's begging, there was only the sound of him knocking against the floor. In the midst of the greasy guy's attention, he saw that Ye Xuan was really far away from him. He thought that Ye Xuan had let him go and kowtowed even more forcefully.

But right after, the fat man heard the sound of the wine bottle shattering, he turned to look towards the direction of the sound, only to see Ye Xuan holding a half bottle with a sharp glass corner walking towards him. Turns out, Ye Xuan had not let him go, but wanted to punish him with an even more cruel and bloody method.

Ye Xuan kicked the greasy man, and then used his foot to step on the greasy man's wrist. He coldly asked: "This hand, did it do something wrong?" No, no, no! Please! "Ahhh!"

Ye Xuan directly pierced the greasy man's palm, stood up, and stepped on the wrist of his other hand, while holding onto the bottle of blood stained wine. He squatted down once again, and asked: "This hand, did it do something wrong?"

Before the greasy man could recover from the pain, his other hand was held tightly by Ye Xuan.

Ah!

It was said that his fingers were linked to his heart. The greasy man with both hands pierced only felt pain to the point that even his heart was continuously contracting.

Ye Xuan stood up and threw away the bottle of wine. The greasy man inwardly let out a breath of relief. It seemed like Ye Xuan was planning on letting him go. A pair of hands and a few teeth.

Just as the fat man was about to crawl up to show his gratitude, he saw Ye Xuan standing beside his legs, coldly saying: "Here, it seems that the crime is even greater, right?"