Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

There is such a kind of person in the world. When he is powerful, he is too fierce to resist. After venting, the whole person is like a vented ball. He is stunned. He doesn't know what he has done, who I am, where I am, etc.

At the moment, she was rushed to Shouye by the man with blood all over her face. Subconsciously, she would only throw the infusion rod aside, then scream and shout, "help!"

This lung capacity almost lifted the roof.

You have the strength to shout like that, but you don't have the strength to run?

All the people looked at her and felt that her legs were weak and that she was going to be beaten away by the man's fierce fist.

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

The bloody fist is about to fall on her peak. She closes her eyes and feels the fist sweeping on her face. It hurts

Ma Xiaoli closed her eyes.

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

Her heart was very uneasy, and there was silence around her, as if what had happened before did not exist like a dream.

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

Just opened such a small crack and suddenly stared round his eyes.

A strong arm crossed her tender face and grabbed the bloody fist.

Not a trace of the boxer leaked out.

She even heard that the bones and joints of the blood fist wrapped in the big hand were clamped and pressed. It seemed that as long as the master of the big hand made an effort, the fist of the man who wanted to do evil would be crushed immediately.

"Let go, let go, let go!"

"Pain, pain, pain, pain..."

"Hero, forgive me, hero, forgive me..."

The smashed man was kneeling with his legs on his head and face. The hand of the fist was twisted and held high. He was constantly begging for mercy and shouting for mercy.

Shen Yuxin and others looked at it, and no one dared to come forward to rescue.

The strong man glanced contemptuously and drank deeply:

"Get out!"

Then the palm force pushed forward and released the man's hand.

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

When they thought they would leave in dismay, Shen Yuxin winked at them. Immediately, the six people rushed at the strong man in anger and shouted arrogantly:

"Fuck off, sister!"

The fist hit the strong man like rain.

When the strong man was attacked, he was not in a hurry. He was like catching lice on his body, pulling one away from him.

Pull one and throw one, but it was three times five divided by two, and threw away five or six big men who attacked him.

This time, there was no soft hospital bed to ease the strength for the billion, but the strong man threw it directly on the hard iron wall of the ward.

Plop, plop.

BAM BAM.

Five or six men's bodies pasted on the wall for only a second, and immediately rolled down the wall. The whole body was about to fall apart, and everyone screamed.

With their screams, mouthfuls of thick blood gushed out of their mouths, and the pain tore their hearts and lungs.

Ma Xiaoli, who was saved by a strong man again, held the little girl in her arms and covered her eyes. She didn't want her to see such a bloody scene.