Allure: The Man God's Love Wanted

Chapter 100 Who Lets Who Go, It's Not Up To You 【04】

However, the content of his speech made people tremble with fear.

This is blatant provocation and disdain.

Lucia knew that he was proud and never bothered to communicate with rough and barbaric people, but his British education made him show a very good gentleman to everyone and everything.

But under the gentleman's demeanor, there is another real him hidden.

But he is not easy to mess with.

Usually, she can ignore him, but at this moment, Lan Yu and him are outnumbered, and finally hoped that the other party would let go, and he just provoked trouble again.

Pride is something that sometimes depends on the situation.

In the end, she was afraid that he would get hurt again, so she rushed forward and took his hand to divert his attention: "Klaus, is your hand okay?"

Seeing this, Fu Mingzhu hurried forward to express her condolences, "Jiajun, are you okay? Is there any injury?"

Seeing her son caressing her abdomen, Melissa hurriedly inspected Fu Mingxuan's injuries.

The two armies and horses were dragged away and separated by each other.

The smell of gunpowder smoke dissipated.

……

Lu Xiya rolled up the sleeve of his right arm, and found a red, swollen and swollen piece of skin as tender as a boiled egg.

"Does it hurt?" She naturally expressed nervousness and heartache.

"It's okay." Nie Jiajun glanced at her, feeling warm in his heart, and smiled very nicely: "It's just a mosquito bite, it doesn't itch or hurt."

He spoke very slowly and softly, and this time his tone was obviously contemptuous.

Lan Yu's black eyes pressed down, her anger rose, and she gritted her teeth: "It's good that it doesn't itch or hurt. It seems that you enjoy it. Why don't you come and try it again? Is it not itchy or painful, or is it so painful that you don't feel it."

After saying that, Lan Yu jumped up and kicked that flamboyant handsome face.

One side of Lu Xiya's body, without even thinking about it, stood in front of Nie Jiajun.

In the next second, her body was pushed back into the familiar warm embrace, and Lan Yu's foot stopped in front of her face.

"Are you crazy?" Lan Yu shouted angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked flying and fell heavily to the ground.

"Klaus..." Lucia was startled, and gave a low reproach.

"The leg is fast, I can't control it well." The handsome man still smiled gently and friendly, as if the surprise kick just now was really just an accidental kick.

In fact, everyone could see clearly that Lan Yu stopped for fear of hurting Lu Xiya, but Nie Jiajun took advantage of others' danger.

Taking advantage of the moment when he closed his momentum, he kicked the opponent's single leg on the ground from bottom to top.

So Lan Yu was kicked away.

"Young Master Yu." The two subordinates paled in shock and rushed forward to help him.

But was pushed away by Lan Yu with a wave of his hand, the kicked foot was numb and trembling, and for a while, he couldn't use half of his strength.

Staggering, he propped up the ground with his other leg before barely standing up.

There was no longer pure anger on his face, but fury like a storm coming, ferocious and terrifying, he gritted his teeth, and burst out word by word: "You have kindness."

Nie Jiajun expressed his incomprehension to this vulgar Chinese.

However, with his ingenuity, he guessed that what came out of the other party's mouth must not be good.

He was not angry either, as if nothing could irritate him, he still smiled lightly.

Laughing so much that the country fell into the city, and all sentient beings were stupefied, he stretched out his arms around Lu Xiya and ignored her: "Come on, Xiaoya, let's go."

Lucia wished that he would leave, so she followed him obediently.

(End of this chapter)