Flash marriage president is too dominant

"Who are you? What are you doing? Let me go! Let go of me! "

"Keep quiet! Another noise will kill you! "

Stop, a man eagerly covered her mouth and showed his fierce eyes. Another man also took out a knife and motioned in front of her:

"Come with us! Otherwise, I will kill you now! "

Almost scared, Wen Jingyi instinctively nodded. Then two men held her again, and the knife was still against her back. Vaguely, she could feel the sharp hardness.

Six spirits are disoriented. She is quiet and happy. She begins to float under her feet. She sees them dragging her forward in the dark. Once she enters the claustrophobic forest or gets on the car, she is really going to die!

I haven't eaten pork, and I've seen a lot of pigs running. She always watches a lot of TV. She tried to calm herself down. As she walked, Feng Jingyi rubbed the shoes under her feet. The rest of her eyes wandered around. It seemed that a car stopped and stumbled. She deliberately staggered forward and sprained a shoe:

"Ouch! My shoes -- "

At this sound, she shouted very loudly.

Instinctively, the two men also stood down. Xu was also flustered. A man cursed discontentedly: "there are so many things!"

Turning back, he went to pick it up. With one hand empty, Wen Jingyi suddenly piled it up, shook her bag and ran back: "come on, help! Robbery! Kidnapping! "

She was wearing only one shoe and a long skirt. With a small step, she was quickly grabbed by a man's arm and shouted at the same time:

"Xiaoqing, have you had enough? Go home! "

Then another man came forward to pull her: "yes! Xiaoqing, you can't be willful when you get married! Brother is also for you! "

"If you don't listen, you're welcome!"

Pressing hard on her, a man whispered a warning. Because of the struggle, Wen Jingyi's bags were thrown on the ground and pulled out a lot of things. When he saw a wallet, the man turned back and hurriedly picked it up

Seeing that passers-by didn't stop looking and were afraid of being dragged away again, Wen Jingyi tried her best to run to the gate of heaven Star:

"Let go of me! Let me go! I'm the ninth master's woman! You dare to touch me and be careful of your life! "

"Come on! Help! Brother, help me! "

"If you dare to touch me, I'll tear you apart! I'm really a woman of the ninth master. If you don't believe me, why don't you go and ask? You are not afraid that he will skin you! "

……

In confusion, Wen Jingyi believes that the strong dragon does not pressure the local snake. Everyone knows that the heaven star is the territory of the ninth master. She always feels that the ninth master should be more effective than closing the house to deal with the little gangsters. Think again, the ninth master has a lot of relationship with her cousin-in-law. If she knows who she is, she will not die!

Wen Jingyi is more confident when she insists:

"If you dare to touch me, the ninth master must have dug your ancestral grave! Let me go! Somebody! Help! Brother, Ninth master, help me! I'm sang Enigma's sister, and I'm from the ninth master -- "

With a loud roar, Wen Jingyi kept fluttering and struggling.

When Huo Qingyang got out of the car on the phone, he subconsciously turned around and took a look. It seems that two young boys are talking with a girl. In this street, there are so many performances every once in a while. They are struggling to mind their own business. The woman's voice comes again:

"Oh, my clothes, don't touch me! I'm the ninth master's woman! I let the ninth master abolish you! "

"Woo woo ~"

Struggling hard, Wen Jingyi cried and shouted instinctively, "brother, brother, save me, come and save me -"

When the woman looked back, her long soft hair swung a black radian, as if she saw her helpless sister. Huo Qingyang's heart suddenly seemed to be hit by something, pulled up her cell phone and walked over:

"Let her go!"

At this time, a man is holding wenjingyi's wrist. In fact, he is trying to roll off her valuable platinum bracelet.

"Who are you? Stop fucking meddling! "

The two looked at each other. A man gestured and took out a knife and put it on Wen Jingyi's neck: "don't come here, otherwise -"

Cold eyes narrowed and Huo Qingyang whispered, "otherwise what? Dare you kill her? Kill! I'm not going to die anyway! "

Huo Qingyang raised his hand and rubbed his fist. His knuckles clucked clearly.

Under the dim light, the tall and towering figure shows his thin strength. The black half glove on his left hand is particularly obvious, especially the position of his little finger, which is obviously missing.

Capturing this detail, both of them unconsciously swallowed their saliva, looked at each other, and subconsciously stepped back two small steps.

I couldn't believe my ears. It was like the last spark of extravagance was extinguished in an instant. Wen Jingyi was scared out of her mind and lost all her reason. She immediately struggled uneasily and cried:

"Woo woo ~ how can you be so cold-blooded? Let me go! Let me go! Brother, brother -- "

She was so noisy that Huo Qingyang was speechless, and the two men were even more flustered: "don't make a noise! Don't cry! "

Seeing the man's men rowing, the sharp light of the knife flashed, and he couldn't wait. Huo Qingyang saw the right time and swished. He rushed to the two people without covering his ears. His men suddenly pulled and pushed. At the same time, he swept his legs and kicked them one after another. The wind swept the fallen leaves. With a loud bang, the two men were kicked to the ground by him.

Before the man could make a sound, a woman's lion roared into the sky: "wow ~ blood, I'm dying, I'm dying -"

Huo Qingyang turned around and saw the woman squatting on the ground. Looking at the little red on her hand, she burst into tears. When she was shocked, she just moved under her feet and saw that she was only scratched by a knife on her neck. It was a very shallow trace. Huo Qingyang couldn't help rubbing her stinging ears:

Where did this woman come from? What a troublemaker!

The remaining light from the corner of his eyes swept to the front of the two people who were crying and climbing up with their stomachs in their arms. They were slightly trembling and eager to try. Huo Qingyang was almost speechless:

Same, two fools!

What day is it today? Where did it all come from?

When his eyes tilted, Huo Qingyang angrily said, "don't you roll?"

What are you looking at? Still waiting for him to get a broom?

The two young men turned around and ran away almost without thinking.

Looking up, Huo Qingyang was speechless for a while: on this quality, do you still learn to mix with others?

Turning back, Huo Qingyang's eyes fell on the ground again. He stepped forward and bent over. He said from a commanding position: "OK, have you cried enough? You can't die yet. Get up! "