Xia He didn't know where to get a few wine bottles, and she couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe, but she took a wine bottle according to their heads. For the strange figure that suddenly rushed in, those people didn't have time to react, Xia He had already rushed to Wei Hong's side.

"Run!" Xia He pulled Wei Hong's sleeve and dragged her to run out.

Wei Hong was stunned for a few seconds, then threw his foot behind Xia He, and a muffled sound sounded.

"Why are you here?" After Wei Hong saw the person in front of him clearly, he dragged Xia He into his arms, and then pulled the dagger from his waist.

It wasn't until Xia He appeared that she thought about using a sharp weapon, so before that, did she want to solve the problem through other means. Zheng Ran stood on the side, clasping his hands to his chest, analyzing the two sides in the melee.

"I'll explain to you later!" Xia He didn't want her to protect her all the time, obviously he wanted to help her escape from the predicament, why did she worry a little more now?

Although Xia He is a rookie in terms of everyone, he is not so good that he has to hide behind Wei Hong, and Wei Hong's combat effectiveness has obviously improved again, and he kicked over a few people who were ready to plot against Xia He.

"You stay and go, and your aunt and grandmother will look for you to drink in a while!" Wei Hong pulled Xia He, ready to push her away.

"Lao Cao, take this beauty away!"

Wei Hong shouted at a tall man, and the big man walked through the crowd with some difficulty and came to the two of them.

"No, don't be distracted by me!" Xia He is not the kind of person who escapes, besides, it is rare to have such an exciting game, and occasionally a period can let her know what the tension is like.

This is the quietest section of the bar street, and the usual security can't reach here at all, so in fact, no matter how loud they make a noise, no one will participate in it until the winner is decided.

Anyway, there were slashing and slashing people every month, and occasionally there were people admitted to intensive care, just like the slums of foreign metropolises, under the glamour, no one paid attention to the hidden evils.

In fact, after the eldest brother of Wei Hong's family gained a foothold here, there had been no such thing for a long time, and this sudden appearance caught Wei Hong off guard.

The one named Lao Cao helped Wei Hong block a knife and his arm was scratched, and Wei Hong and Xia He, the two girls, looked particularly petite in a pile of men, and the target was not big, but everyone stared at that touch of red.

Zheng Ran yawned, then loosened his wrist, unbuttoned the two buttons on it, picked up a brick from the ground, walked into a person who had just plotted against Xia He, his eyes darkened, and then hit the man's head.

The man screamed briefly, and before the stick in his hand could be waved back, Zheng Ran pinched his wrist, and then at a certain point in his wrist, the stick in the man's hand fell off and fell into Zheng Ran's hand.

Although he hadn't practiced for a long time, it was still quite easy to deal with those who had no way to speak at all. These people, in the final analysis, rely on brute strength, whoever has the most strength can fight two more times.

The people who were fighting were shocked, why did so many people get involved today? It was a little girl just now, and now there is another man, and this man looks like he is not a good person.

Xia He looked at the man who usually drove with a briefcase in shock, although he had seen him fight last time, but he was able to find the enemy accurately in this melee, and he also cleanly dealt with those people with knives and knives, making them roll on the ground and scream in pain.