Chapter 137 Only One Title

I didn't expect these people to be so useless. When they took over this job, they all said that they could stand up to ten, but now even the boss was defeated by Nanwen, and this group of people who are full of words can only brag The bastards in China are even more embarrassed.

Yi Qingxue knew that this was the best opportunity, if she missed this opportunity, Nan Wen would definitely be vigilant in the future, and she would definitely take precautions today.

So if you want to make things more serious, then this is the only chance.

Yi Qingxue wants to ruin Nanwen's reputation, and this is not the first time this idea has appeared in her mind. Now this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If Nanwen is allowed to escape like this, Yi Qingxue knows that she will definitely Angry to vomit blood.

Yi Qingxue stepped on 10cm high heels and walked quickly towards the scene.

"Let me solve these things quickly!"

Yi Qingxue didn't let anyone know about what she did, because she was afraid that the person who worked for her would betray her after the Dong Chuang incident happened, so everything was arranged by herself.

So this group of gangsters naturally knew that Yi Qingxue was the Party A who had settled this matter with them, so they reflected and followed Yi Qingxue's arrangement who would give him a large commission after the matter was completed. up.

One or two put down the eldest brother, some waved their fists, some held sticks, and even more ruthlessly, some took off their slippers. They all greeted Nan Wen.

Yi Qingxue was complacent at first, and felt that she was finally able to do what she wanted to do, but the situation got worse as it developed.

Nan Wen easily walked among the crowd who wanted to take him down. Although he didn't make a few moves, they all hit the vitals directly. Once he fell to the ground, he could only scream and have no strength to stand up .

"Nan Wen!"

When Nan Wen heard the voice calling him, he subconsciously stopped his movements at this moment. The person behind him who could have dodged immediately was holding the wooden stick that was almost as thick as a man's arm. Hit Nan Wen's back.

"elder brother!"

Nan Wen knew that he was being held in his arms, and he also knew who was holding him.

Yi Qingxue also took one of the fallen man's wooden sticks and planned to join the melee, but the sticks dropped to the ground by the two people who suddenly appeared.

Yi Qingxue's whole body trembled like she had epilepsy.

Nan Wen looked at Nan Jingran, who obviously took a blow for him, but now he was concerned about his own safety, his eyes were astringent for some reason, and tears seemed to flow out uncontrollably.

"elder brother……"

Nan Wen wanted to tell him not to worry, and wanted to take him to the hospital, but when it came to his lips, he finally said only one name.

Although Nan Xian wanted to step forward to care about Nan Jingran and Nan Wen, but felt that there was no need for him to intervene between them.

Nan Jingran took Nan Wen away, and Nan Xian was in charge of the finishing work.

Nan Wen's throat was dry: "Brother, I'll take you to the hospital."

Nan Jingran's expression remained unchanged, and his voice was as usual: "No need."

After all, Nan Jingran went to the hospital, but was forced by Nan Wen.

When Nan Wen saw the red mark on Nan Jingran's shoulder, he pinched his palm hard so that he would not have the impulse to kill the person who just swung the wooden stick to death.

(End of this chapter)

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