Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

Then, like the one who didn't want to die, he ran in the direction of Chi En——

The two men who had rushed out of the crowd before were not afraid of death and stopped him. Li beijue's eyes were red and he had no mercy. He punched one by one and hit the flesh.

After solving the two problems, the people who run to Chi En en are already in front of Chi En en.

"Damn it, Cheyne!"

man

"No throwing! Yaya! If you throw it again, I'll catch you later. I want you to look good! " man

Just as he felt the impact on his arm stop, he grinned and was ready to give Chi En some color.

Just then, a beer bottle swung at his head——

"Ah man

The beer bottle hit him hard on the arm. The bottle broke into glass scum, and his arm was scratched with blood.

man

"You don't want to live! Smelly girl

Chi En originally wanted to rely on the beer bottle to kill, but unexpectedly, the critical moment was blocked.

Besides, she had no time to dodge.

be ready

man

If there is really no way, just hit... Key parts!

Chi En gritted her teeth.

Now, it's too late to dodge. We can only use the last move!

There was a cold sweat all over her forehead, but she didn't say a word or panic. She saw just now, and two others ran to Li beijue.

If she cried out or something now, she would certainly distract Li beijue's attention.

Li beijue was already injured, and someone else was holding a knife. Once he was distracted, it was too dangerous.

man

She's going to take the punch and sneak at the point.

man Forcefully in the man's fist close to her face the last few centimeters clamped.

There was only a crack of bone.

man

"Ah... Don't fight, don't fight, ah... Pain... I can't stand it, killing people! Help man

man