Interstellar Rebirth to Save the Husband

Chapter 431
There is such a kind of person in this world who is so fierce that people can't stand it when he vents his power, but after venting, the whole person is like a deflated ball, dumbfounded, completely unaware of what he has done, I Who is it, where am I, etc.

At this moment, being thrown at Shouye by the man covered in blood, she subconsciously threw the infusion pole aside, then screamed, "Help!"

This lung capacity almost lifted the roof.

Have the strength to shout like that, but no strength to run?
Everyone felt that their legs were weak, and felt that she was going to be blown away by that man's punch.

Ma Xiaoli wanted to move her feet but they couldn't. She wanted to hide in her heart, but her body didn't move, as if it had taken root.

The bloody fist was about to land on her peak, she closed her eyes resignedly, and felt the wind of the fist sweeping across her face, the pain...

Ma Xiaoli closed her eyes.

However, after waiting for about ten seconds, there was no expected pain on his face.

She was very disturbed, and the surroundings were quiet again, as if what happened before did not exist like a dream.

She slightly opened one eye and half closed it, looking a little cautious.

After only opening such a small slit, his eyes suddenly widened.

I saw a strong and powerful arm across her tender face, tightly wrapping around the bloody fist.

Not a single strand of boxer leaked out.

She even heard the joints of the bloody fist wrapped in the big hand cracking and cracking, as if the fist of the man who wanted to do evil would be crushed as soon as the owner of the big hand exerted force. Same.

"Let go, let go, let go, let go!"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

"The hero spares his life, the hero spares his life..."

The smashed man was covered with bruises all over his face, his legs had already knelt down, the clenched hand seemed to be twisted, he was held high, he kept begging for mercy, Crying for mercy.

Shen Yuxin and the others stared blankly, but no one dared to step forward to rescue him.

The strong man curled his lips contemptuously, and let out a deep drink:
"roll!"

Immediately, he pushed forward with his palm and let go of the man's hand.

The man's hand was saved, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

When everyone thought they would leave in despair, Shen Yuxin gave them a wink, and immediately the six of them rushed towards the strong man in annoyance, and shouted arrogantly:

"Go away, my sister!"

The fist hit the strong man like raindrops.

The strong man was attacked, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry. It was like catching lice on his body, and he grabbed each of them and left his body.

Pulling one and throwing one, it's just three times, five times and two times, and the five or six big men who attacked him were thrown away.

This time, there was no soft hospital bed or the like to ease the force for the billionaires, but the strong man threw it directly on the hard as iron wall of the ward.

Plop, plop.

blah blah.

The bodies of five or six men stuck to the wall for less than a second, and immediately rolled down the wall. The whole body was about to fall apart, and all of them screamed.

As they screamed, mouthfuls of thick blood spurted out of their mouths, and the pain pierced their hearts.

Ma Xiaoli, who was rescued by the strong man again, held the little girl in her arms and covered her eyes, not wanting her to see such a bloody scene.

(End of this chapter)