Chapter Forty-Nine: The Eternal Hero Saves Beauty

There was a stalemate on this side for a while, while fierce fighting continued in the rest of the house.

The three gangsters who surrounded Yin Xiyao seemed to be victorious, and they deliberately blocked Yin Xiyao into a corner, so that she had no room to dodge, and now they were only less than three steps away from their goal.

Yin Xiyao didn't fail to see the gangsters' thoughts, but the gangsters' attacks were too fierce, and she had no other space to dodge except to retreat to the corner.

She regretted a little that she didn't go out with her beloved gun today.

Seeing that Yin Xiyao retreated all the way to the corner, the trick of the three gangsters was about to succeed, and at this time, a wind-like man suddenly roared with the other three gangsters who had been chasing him.

The wind-like man Mu An'an bore the brunt of the blow, knocked down with one knee and looked sideways at a thin gangster who was blankly on this side, the skinny gangster was hit in the waist, and he fell to the ground like a boiled lobster.

Without waiting for the other two gangsters who surrounded Yin Xiyao to react, Mu Anan roared past with his "three tails".

Before leaving, he didn't forget to make a face at this side.

The two gangsters who surrounded Yin Xiyao were unbearable now, they picked up the wooden stick and were about to join the pursuit of Mu An'an, but they didn't expect that as soon as they turned around, they were knocked unconscious by a police officer's hand knife.

The five gangsters who restrained Xiao Lang did their best, sometimes they lived up, as if they were about to smash Huanglong, and sometimes they retreated, cowardly as rats.

It would be fine if one person did this, but now they are five people together, fighting and not fighting, running and not running, just like this, Xiao Lang has been disgusting, and Xiao Lang has also fallen into that typical, powerful and uncontrollable manic state.

It can be seen that his Savior is anxious, and because of this, his current offensive is chaotic and reckless, and if he consumes his physical strength like this, he doesn't need the gangsters to do it, and it won't be long before he himself will be the first to fall down.

The gangsters also obviously saw this, and they all planned to drag Xiao Lang to death.

After another fierce combination of punches, Xiao Lang couldn't help but stop his offensive and pant in place with his waist in place.

The gangsters obviously wouldn't let go of this opportunity, and after exchanging glances with each other, they were ready to rush up, but at this moment, the wind-like man with his three "tails" came again.

Still repeating the same old trick, on the way to run, with the help of the acceleration of force, Mu Anan jumped in the air with a flying kick, kicked the nearest gangster in the back, and the gangster stumbled forward for a while and finally threw himself on the floor.

Without waiting for the other gangsters to react, Mu Anan stepped on the back of the fallen gangster and fled the scene quickly.

Before leaving, he did not forget to show a provocative expression on this side.

"Tsk, a bunch of garbage!"

The gangsters couldn't bear it anymore, and they quickly made the same wrong choice as the group of gangsters who surrounded Yin Xiyao, that is, they turned around and planned to join the ranks of chasing and killing Mu An'an, but they didn't know that the real devil had quietly arrived at this time.

Xiao Lang, who was gasping, his cold face was now full of killing intent, he walked behind the four gangsters, made knives with both hands, and quickly stuned the two of them, and then the knife turned into a claw, grabbing the heads of the remaining two and colliding violently.

Xiao Lang, who had eliminated these gangsters, quickly turned around and rescued Mo Zhenzhen.

When Xiao Lang grabbed the collar of a gangster with one hand, and clenched his other hand into a fist and shouted wildly in the face of the gangster, the wind-like man came again, but this time Mu Anan didn't rush to support, he really couldn't run.

"Brother Xiao, save me!"

The three gangsters who had been chasing Mu An'an might not have been very easy to use, and they chased Mu An'an in a daze and circled around the private room several times.

At this time, I have to mention the particularity of the only private room on the second floor of the drunken fairy building, the private room dedicated to eating, but there is more than 100 square meters of space, and he can't stand it if he runs a few laps around this more than 100 square meters. But fortunately, this space is quite large, and Mu Anan was able to deal with the gangsters, otherwise with his three-legged cat kung fu, he would have been beaten down early.

Mu An'an, who saw Xiao Lang's extraordinary strength, hurriedly ran over and hugged his thighs, and Xiao Lang really lived up to his expectations, punching a child, and after solving these rabble, Xiao Lang rushed to help Yang Fansang relieve the siege.

When all the gangsters chasing him fell down one by one, Mu An'an was finally able to breathe, he lay on the ground on the chair, and made up his mind not to get up again.

"You...... Are you alright?" Mo Zhenzhen turned her head and asked Mu An'an seemingly nonchalantly.

"I didn't ...... It's okay...... Whew, just a little tired. Mu Anan replied with a pant.

He glanced at the gangster who had fainted at Mo Zhenzhen's feet, and couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that I am the only one who can't fight." ”

Moving his gaze up inadvertently, Mu An'an noticed the delicate black silk wrapped around Mo Zhenyu's legs, as well as her exquisite black dress, which was very different from the tomboy dress Mu An'an had when he first met her.

"Yo, you're pretty in this. ”

Mo Zhenzhen's little face turned red in an instant, and in order not to let Mu An'an see it, she deliberately twisted her face to the side: "I...... I've always been beautiful, I don't need you to say it. ”

Since Mo Zhenzhen kept lifting the hem of her skirt after kicking someone, Mu Anan reminded out of kindness: "Miss Mo, in fact, you can put your skirt down now." ”

Mo Zhenzhen instantly let go of her hand and lowered her skirt, and at the same time turned her face to glare at Mu An'an.

"Stinky rascals. ”

Mu An'an was unfortunately scolded again, he was about to explain, but the more he explained this kind of thing, the more he seemed to be weak-hearted, as the so-called body is not afraid of shadow oblique, not to mention that his Mu An'an body is not very positive, the shadow is oblique, and he will not lose a piece of meat.

Just when Mo Zhenzhen was glaring at Mu An'an, a veritable stinky rascal, with eyes full of disdain, a gangster who fell behind her slowly got up, and her attention was attracted by Mu An'an at the moment, and she didn't notice the danger behind her.

The gangster was also ruthless, even if it was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in front of him, he did not hesitate to raise the blade.

"Watch your back!"

In the entire private room, the only one who noticed the gangster was Mu An'an, who was standing opposite Mo Zhenzhen, and he shouted at the first time to remind, But people's reaction ability is limited, when Mo Zhenzhen turned her head to look, the gangster's knife was already approaching her neck, and in the next second, her snow-white skin would be dyed bright red.

"Get out of the way!" After the "guerrilla" just now, Mu An'an was now tired, and he felt dizzy even when he stood up, but he couldn't tolerate his hypocrisy at this critical moment, without the slightest hesitation, Mu An'an squeezed his last physical strength, tried his best, and rushed towards Mo Zhenzhen as fast as possible.

At the moment when the blade was about to pierce Mo Zhenzhen's neck, she was thrown to the ground by Mu An'an, who was rushing towards her, and narrowly avoided the fatal blow.

The gangster's reaction was also very fast, seeing that the knife was missed, he went down with the momentum, did not retract his strength, and stabbed the back of Mu An'an's head with a dagger lying on Mo Zhenzhen's body.

Mu An'an has always been vigilant, when the dagger stabbed, he had already turned over, lying on his back on the ground, and at the same time he also used the strength of the time he turned over to push Mo Zhenzhen aside, but after doing this, he lost the opportunity to roll and dodge, he could only raise his hand to block, the sharp dagger directly penetrated his palm, blood flowed from the wound to his elbow, and then dripped onto Mu An'an's face.

Mu An'an felt the pain in his heart, but the gangster didn't give him any respite.

The gangster grabbed Mu An'an's palm with one hand, and pulled out the blade with the other hand, and when he drew the knife, it undoubtedly increased Mu An'an's wound, Mu An'an couldn't help screaming at this time, but the gangster didn't have the slightest soft-heartedness, and he stabbed Mu An'an's defenseless lower abdomen.

The gangster's blade instantly penetrated Mu An'an's thin clothes, but when he went deeper, the tip of the knife was bounced away by a hard object, causing the direction of the gangster's stab to deviate, and the blade finally only left a blood-red scratch on Mu An'an's waist, which was a blessing in misfortune.

Seeing that the second blow was unsuccessful, the gangster wanted to stab the third time, but then he found that the hand holding the knife suddenly couldn't move.

The gangster looked up and found that the man who had grabbed his arm was a grim-looking man, his mouth moved, and he was about to say something evil, but he was kicked in the face by Linmen, and he fell backwards, and several bloody teeth flew out of his mouth. With a muffled "bang", the gangster fell to the ground weakly, and in order to prevent him from waking up again or simply retaliating, Mo Zhenzhen kicked him in the head several times.

"Miss, Miss. Xiao Lang stopped Mo Zhenzhen's crazy kicking, "If you kick him again, he will die." ”

Mo Zhenzhen's anger did not dissipate, she snorted coldly, and kicked the last kick between the two legs of the gangster on the ground, the gangster fainted in an instant, Mo Zhenzhen stopped, looked down at Mu An'an who was lying in a bloody stain, the anger on her face instantly turned to worry, she was at a loss and didn't know what to do to stop the bleeding on Mu An'an's wound, so she could only squat down and cover Mu An'an's injured left hand with both hands, and half-hugged him in her arms.

Although the blood stained Mo Zhenzhen's beloved dress, she did not let go.

"Mu An'an, right...... I'm sorry. Mo Zhenzhen, who was in a complicated mood, didn't know what to say, she only thought about apologizing after thinking about it.

Apologizing could not stop Mu An'an's bleeding, Mu An'an smiled bitterly and said weakly: "Miss Mo, you should hurry up and call an ambulance for me, I feel that I am ...... soon"

"No, you'll be fine!" said Mo Zhenzhen more like to comfort herself, her expression like she was about to cry.

The pain distorted Mu An'an's expression, and he wanted to cry without tears: "Miss Mo, if you don't call an ambulance, I'll really be in trouble......"

If she was dragged down by Mo Zhenzhen again, Mu An'an might really burp due to excessive blood loss, but fortunately, Yin Xiyao was still present, and after she called the emergency number, she ripped off her clothes and bandaged Mu An'an for a simple hemostasis.

"Mu An'an, believe me, you'll be fine. ”

Why are the same words coming out of Yin Xiyao's mouth so good?

Because of Yin Xiyao's professional reliability, Mu Anan was finally relieved, but in the end, he still fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss and weak physique.

After Mu An'an fell into a coma, the police quickly arrived at the scene, and the ambulance followed, and after a brief report to Captain Feng about what had just happened, Yin Xiyao accompanied the unconscious Mu An'an to the hospital, along with Mo Zhenzhen and Rariya.

The arrival of the police announces the end of this chaotic night, and they torture all the gangsters, including the guy who was kicked beyond recognition by Mo Zhenzhen.

Needless to say, the unconscious gangsters, even the gangsters who woke up were very cooperative with the work of the police, and the arrest process was much smoother than Feng Dabao expected, the only thing that had some twists and turns was on the way to escort the gangster leader, this thing kept saying that Yang Fansang had hidden arms, and he wanted to rely on Huaxia's strict gun ban Jedi to fight back, but he didn't expect Yang Fansang to use the pistol that had just intimidated the gangsters to light a cigarette in front of all the police.

After sending all the policemen away, Yang Fansang stood alone at the door and thought, his current appearance was completely different from when he was drinking and laughing with Mu An'an before, the eyes of the gloomy owl flashing with cold light were almost like the kind old father at the dinner table just now.

Yang Fansang didn't show any signs, and Xiao Lang walked to his side very consciously.

"You go check on those guys in the Drunken Immortal Mansion to see if they are eating dry rice, or if they have simply changed their jobs behind our backs. Yang Fansang's tone was very calm, but as long as he was not mentally retarded, he could feel great killing intent from his cold words.

Xiao Lang nodded respectfully, and he quickly left this place, disappearing into the night outside the Drunken Immortal Mansion like a ghost.

Hao Ren took a group of black suits and half-knelt in the lobby to plead guilty, and when everything happened, they were still standing guard downstairs, even if the boss and the eldest lady were in danger.

Hao Ren's self-blaming eyes made Yang Fansang panic, and he waved his hand and said, "Ah Ren, don't look at me like this, I don't blame you." ”

"Really, boss, we're putting you and the eldest lady in danger......"

"What put us in danger should be the old guys from Xianwei Building. Yang Fansang walked to the window with his back hand, he looked up at the dark night sky outside the window, the stars in the sky were all shrouded in dark clouds at some point, indicating that a rainstorm was coming, "It may not be peaceful these days." ”