A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 112 Someone Is Desperate For Me, Wanting To Protect Me

This time Meng Yan and Yin Heng didn't have long bamboo poles in their hands, so they couldn't attack from a distance; and they were so many, they thought that no matter how powerful these two were, they would be hard to beat with two fists, so they were less afraid.

Seeing that Meng Yan was not in a hurry, she stood in front of Yin Heng, blocked him from behind, and said: "Ah Heng, you step back a bit, or I'm afraid I will accidentally hurt you later."

"Okay." Yin Heng stepped back the wheelchair very cooperatively, and said, "Ah, you have to protect me well."

Meng Yan raised the stick in his hand, and swung the stick neatly and neatly on the head of a subordinate who was rushing forward.This can make her feel at ease, as long as she doesn't let, no one can pass her and hurt Ah Heng behind her.

The retinue softened instantly.

When the other followers saw this, they all paused, and then had to bite the bullet.

The stick was in Meng Yan's hand, and she swung it vigorously, each blow hit the person firmly and thickly. While fighting these people, she still took time to glance at the girl in the corner, He said calmly, "If I were you, I should take advantage of the chaos and leave now."

The girl was suddenly awakened by the words, and tremblingly leaned against the wall, moving her body outside.

Seeing this, Xu's third son hurried to arrest her.But as soon as he stretched out his hand towards her, before he could catch her, he suddenly heard a soft slap on Yin Heng's hand, and then he waved his hand with a flick of his sleeve, and something was pinched precisely on the back of Third Xu's hand.

He howled in pain.

The girl was able to escape in the chaos, stumbling out of the alley.

Third Xu's eyes turned red, and he turned his head and said viciously: "Make them for me!"

Afterwards, there were continuous soft "click" sounds from Yin Heng's hand, and as his fingers fluttered, he shot out quickly, hitting the vital point, and the person who attacked Meng Yan couldn't even touch the corner of her clothes, so he shot Has fallen.

Meng Yan swung a stick with one hand and a fist with the other. The person who fell into her hands was strangled by her throat, and when she twisted it hard, the neck was broken.

The screams in the dark alley became less and less, and became thinner and thinner. In the end, the ground was full of people lying in disorder.

Holding a stick, Meng Yan slowly turned around and looked straight at Xu's third son.

If no one offends her, she will not offend anyone. If anyone offends her, she will pay back double.

She was full of wickedness, and Xu Laosan finally felt terrified when he saw her.

Meng Yan changed his hand to hold the stick, moved his wrist, then raised his foot and walked towards him step by step.

Xu's third son was cornered and had no way out.Xu Laosan gritted his teeth and turned his head. Taking advantage of Meng Yan's unpreparedness, he suddenly preemptively attacked her and attacked her side.

He didn't have the aura of attacking from behind in Suixiang that day, but he practiced some fists and kicks in the usual evil, but before he touched Meng Yan, she grabbed his wrist suddenly and turned back .

Xu Laosan's whole body also turned backwards, and her arm was twisted around by her, and it was almost taken off by him.

Xu's third child screamed and kicked his legs towards Meng Yan.

She raised her foot to step on the hollow of his knee, and turned her leg up again.

The sound of broken bones sounded, and it looked extraordinarily cold under Xu Laosan's screams.

"You guys, do you know who I am..." Third Xu was dripping with cold sweat.

Standing in front of him, Meng Yan spoke contemptuously, "Of course I know who you are, you are the one who ruined my family and wanted to kill my relatives."

"You dare to set fire to my house and throw my mother into the sea of ​​fire."

She kicked him hard on the chest, and the youngest Xu vomited blood immediately.

"How dare you throw him into Wolf Mountain."

As he said that, he kicked his head hard against the wall again, and Xu Laosan felt so painful that his skull was about to break.

Blood was gushing from his nose and mouth, and he said weakly: "What are you, you are worthy of fighting against me... If you have the ability, wait for me to go back and call someone..."

Meng Yan pressed a stick against Xu's third son's shoulder and neck, with cold and bloodthirsty eyes, and said in a low voice, "I'm not even willing to move a finger of him, you dare to swing a stick at him."

After finishing speaking, she raised the stick in her hand, mercilessly swung it towards his shoulder and neck.

Xu Lao San didn't even have the strength to bark again, one stick, two sticks, three sticks, he spoke harshly at the beginning, and begged for mercy later, until Meng Yan swung the tenth stick, his neck fell powerlessly on the other side. On one shoulder, I can no longer speak.

In this deep alley, it was calm again.

The stick in Meng Yan's hand was covered with blood, dripping down viscously.

Killing is no stranger to her.

If the royal law here is just a plaything for the rich and powerful, and it can't protect the weak, nor can it protect loyalty, benevolence and righteousness, then why should she take it seriously.

The person she wants to protect, the thing she wants to protect, does not allow anyone to touch it.

If anyone dared to touch her, she would stop killing with killing, stop evil with evil, and vowed not to give up.

In the end, Meng Yan threw away the stick of blood, turned around and walked towards Yin Heng.

When the two left the alley, Meng Yan pushed Yin Heng's wheelchair, was silent for a while, and said, "I told you not to follow me. When I get aggressive, I'm even afraid of myself. Did I scare you?"

Yin Heng suddenly took her hand.

There were still bloodstains on her hands, and when she pushed the wheelchair, she also held the chair handle through the corner of her sleeves, and was caught by Yin Heng unexpectedly, she was afraid of getting his hands dirty, so she subconsciously wanted to shrink back.

Yin Heng didn't allow her to escape, picked her with his slender fingers, and slowly intertwined with her fingers.

His hands were warm and pressed against Meng Yan's palm.Yue Mo didn't want to let go of anyone, and held hands so tightly that Meng Yan could vaguely feel the pulse beating through his fingers.

Yin Heng said: "Ah Nam, I didn't feel scared. I just felt that someone was fighting for me and wanted to protect me."

"Do you know what that feels like?" he asked.

Meng Yan said, "How do you feel?"

"It's as if someone put a handful of mud on your heart. It's heavy, suffocating, throbbing, but there's no blood."

Meng Yan paused and asked, "Do you hate that feeling?"

Yin Heng said: "No, I like it. People are so strange."

There are many people in this world who are willing to work hard for him, but Meng Yan is the only one who can make him feel so heartbroken.

Meng Yan was silent, and said: "Heng, I didn't expect you to be so abused in your heart."

Yin Heng: "..."

She didn't want to make him uncomfortable, not even in a beautiful sense.

Meng Yan put aside the topic, and asked again: "What kind of hidden weapon did you throw at them just now?"

Yin Heng said: "A few chopsticks picked up in front of the restaurant."

No wonder there was a slight "click" sound. It turned out that he was slowly breaking the chopsticks into pieces.

"I can't see that you are quite powerful."

Yin Heng said with a harmless face: "Where, it's not as good as Ah Nai at all. It's just that I got used to it when I was playing with people throwing stones."

Meng Yan thought about it, and said, "Then last time in Suixiang, you were pretty good at fighting."

Yin Heng said solemnly: "Last time it was the bamboo pole, I can hit others, and others can't hit me."

(End of this chapter)