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Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Mofan's eyes crossed a sharp gaze, and his expressionless face gave people a sense of oppression that was about to come with a tsunami, making the two of them feel breathless.

At this time, the hand of the slipper was already on Mengmeng's waist, and the hand was about to pull down, what he wanted to do at a glance, and Biaotou pressed Mengmeng's thigh to prevent her from moving.

The desperate Meng Meng bit the pressure tightly, her eyes were tightly closed, and in the face of what was going to happen next, she didn't dare to imagine, let alone open her eyes to accept it.

It wasn't until she heard the sound of the door being kicked to the ground that she felt a familiar breath, she slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw Mo Fan standing in the doorway, his eyes cold and thorough.

Her stubborn face that was unwilling to admit defeat suddenly unloaded all her strength in front of Mo Fan, and her tears brushed like a collapsed embankment that couldn't be stopped, her lips trembled, and she couldn't make a sound until she used all her strength to cry, "Brother Yan, I thought I would never see you again in this life." ”

When Yan Mofan saw Meng Meng's face, his cold gaze was full of murderous aura, and in this ventilated room on all sides, the temperature instantly dropped by several degrees.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, I'll take you home now. His voice was very gentle, and at the same time full of self-reproach, if he could have hurried up, maybe Meng Meng would not have suffered such a crime.

The two of them didn't look like men who were good at stubble, they glanced at each other, then got up and stood up, the two looked at Yan Mofan fiercely, and scolded loudly, "You kid dares to destroy our good deeds, then don't think about leaving here." ”

After saying that, he quietly stretched out his hand behind him, not knowing what he was doing.

Yan Mofan looked at this thin and fat man, without any nonsense, and immediately rushed towards the two of them, although he couldn't use spiritual power, it was more than enough to deal with two men.

Seeing that his foot was kicking Biaotou's chest, Biaotou suddenly took out a switchblade from behind him and swung it at Yan Mofan's calf.

Yan Mofan, who was quick-eyed, changed his foot from a straight kick to a side kick, and immediately kicked Biaotou's wrist, he let go of his hand in pain, and the switchblade fell directly to the ground.

Yan Mofan turned around and kicked back, kicking on Biaotou's stomach, and Biao's hind legs had a headache.

At this time, the slippers had quietly picked up the stick on the ground, and when Yan Mofan was dealing with Biaotou, he came behind Yan Mofan and raised the stick in his hand to hit it.

Meng Meng, who had already fallen in the corner, saw this scene and shouted to be careful.

However, Yan Mofan already knew that the other party was behind him, he pushed back with his elbow and hit the ribs on the chest of the slipper, and at the moment when he was in pain, Yan Mofan quickly turned around and reached out to grab the stick, and waved the stick at the other party again and again.

The slippers were knocked to the ground, and he curled himself up in pain and kept shouting for mercy.

Yan Mofan didn't know how many hits he had, as long as he thought of what they did to Mengmeng, his hands couldn't stop.

Gradually, the other party's shouts became smaller and smaller, and she shouted loudly, "Brother Yan, stop it, he is about to be killed by you." ”

It wasn't until he heard Mengmeng's voice that Yan Mofan stopped, he raised his toes and turned the slippers over, only to see the slippers being beaten and foaming at the mouth and rolling his eyes.

Seeing that it was difficult for him to get up, Yan Mofan turned to look at Biaotou.

And when Biaotou saw Yan Mofan beating his companion to death, he was already frightened.

He was the only one who beat people before, and he had never seen anyone who beat people more fiercely than himself, and every time he swung the stick, it seemed to hit him.

Seeing this man staring at him, Biao had a feeling of being targeted by death, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Every time Yan Mofan took a step forward, his heart jumped quickly.

Suddenly, with a glimpse of the afterglow, he saw a woman who was unwilling to leave him, so he quickly ran over and wanted to use Meng Meng to blackmail Yan Mofan.

But his wishful thinking was wrong, and before he could meet Meng Meng, he was stabbed in the arm by his own switchblade, and he looked at the blood on his arm, and his eyes suddenly widened in fright.

At the moment when he lost his mind, Yan Mofan walked to Biaotou's side, and he quickly pulled out the knife on the other party's arm.

At this pull, Biao's hair let out a miserable scream, and he looked at Yan Mofan angrily, looking eager to eat Yan Mofan.

But he didn't give up the idea of using Meng Meng as a shield, he threw Meng Meng down directly.

Meng Meng screamed in fright and struggled hard.

Yan Mofan didn't expect him to come like this, but he didn't panic, and when Biao Tou was about to hide behind Meng Meng, he sneered and kicked Biao Tou as if he was kicking hard.

Biao's head, who had just gotten up, fell to the ground again, and this time it was difficult to get up because he felt his tailbone crack. His face was hideous in pain, and he couldn't exert his strength at all.

Yan Mofan used seven percent of his strength for this kick, but this was enough for the other party to drink a pot.

When the sweaty head with a headache rolled on the spot, Yan Mofan stretched out his hand to help Meng Meng up, and used a switchblade to untie the rope on her hand, only to see that the place where she was tied showed red strangulation marks.

Mengmeng's hand has been around for a long time, and after she was freed, she turned her wrist, and until now, she had a feeling of being in a desperate situation.

"Are your hands okay?" Yan Mofan looked at Meng Meng's hands worriedly.

In fact, the hand is nothing to Mengmeng, she hurts her abdomen, but she doesn't want Mo Fan to worry, so she smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, don't worry." ”

Yan Mofan nodded and said softly, "It's okay, you stand behind me." ”

At this time, Mo Fan's back was as great as a mountain and as wide as the sea in Meng Meng's eyes. She was very glad that she could know Yan Mofan in her life and become his woman.

Yan Mofan came to Biaotou's side, he looked coldly at the person who was in a cold sweat and was in pain, there was no sympathy in his eyes, only murderous aura.

He put one foot on Biaotou's chest and looked down at him, "Say, who told you to do this?" Yan Mofan's voice was not loud, but it was full of the breath of death.

Biao Tou listened to Yan Mofan's voice, his whole body trembled, he opened his eyes and looked at Yan Mofan's expressionless face, and his sharp eyes only felt familiar. Soon he seemed to get up, and he whispered in horror, "You...... Are you Yan Mofan?" he didn't pay much attention to Yan Mofan's appearance just now, but when he saw the other party's eyes, his mind flashed Yan Mofan's appearance, the man who saved a plane of people.

"I ask you who instructed you to do this?" Yan Mofan's voice was a little colder, and the force under his feet was a little heavier.

Being stepped on by him like this, Biao only felt tightness in his chest and shortness of breath, and at this moment he had forgotten the pain in his body, and only the fear of facing death remained. He never thought that the woman he brought would know Yan Mofan, if he knew, he would not accept this business.

"Big brother, don't kill me, I'm also taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others, the other party didn't find it directly, but contacted it through the mobile phone, I don't believe I can show you the mobile phone." At this time, Biaotou has long lost his domineering appearance.

After Yan Mofan heard this, he didn't speak, but turned to look at Meng Meng, and when he saw Meng Meng's face, his heart tingled, "Who hit your face?"

Biaotou heard Yan Mofan's question, he looked at Mengmeng pleadingly, hoping that she wouldn't tell the truth and let him go.

But Mengmeng didn't seem to see it, she stretched out her hand and pointed to Biaotou and whispered, "Brother Yan is the one who beat him." ”

After listening to Mengmeng's words, Yan Mofan then looked at Biaotou, he showed a ruthless smile, slowly squatted down, and grabbed the other party's right hand, "Is this hand hitting you?"

Meng Meng nodded, "It's this hand." ”

Biaotou desperately wanted to pull his hand back, but Yan Mofan's hand was like a pliers, imprisoning him.

Seeing Yan Mofan's smile, he shook his head in fright, "Big brother, don't be like this, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong, so if you hit me in the face, you can hit me a few times." At this moment, Biaotou's heart was full of fear and despair.

Yan Mofan ignored Biaotou's words, he stretched out his other hand, and the switchblade in his hand still had traces of Biaotou's blood.

This switchblade is a protective tool for Biaotou, and he has used it to do bad things a lot, but he didn't expect that he would one day be injured in his own fall.

Looking at the dangling knife in Yan Mofan's hand, Biaotou had already guessed what he wanted to do, and his eyes were suddenly extremely frightened, "Big brother, uncle, please let me go this time, I promise to repay you as a cow and a horse in the future." ”

At the same time as Biao Tou spoke, Yan Mofan had already put his hand on the ground, his palm facing the ground. As soon as Biao Tou's words were finished, the switchblade in his hand was inserted into the right hand, and his hand was directly inserted.

"Ah...... My hand. Biao's body arched, and his already vague facial features were even more twisted together at this moment.

Blood ran down the palm of his hand and fell to the ground, and the switchblade stood straight on his hand and did not move.

Now Meng Meng behind Mo Fan heard Biaotou's scream, she covered her eyes in fright, like this bloody picture, she would still be afraid.

Just when the whole person with a headache collapsed, Yan Mofan's sexy stupidity rose up, he stretched out his hand again and held it on the handle of the switchblade, and pulled out the knife without hesitation.

At this time, Biao Tou couldn't shout any sound in pain, and at this moment he finally understood what life was better than death.

But this is not over, Yan Mofan pulled in and out of this way for a total of ten strokes before stopping. The back of Biaotou's hand was blurred with flesh and blood, and there was no good place in sight.

In the end, Yan Mofan threw away the knife and switchblade in his hand in disgust, and then got up and looked at Meng Meng, he asked softly, "Are you afraid?"

Meng Meng shook her head vigorously, "Don't be afraid, I know that Brother Yan is angry with me." "Although so much time has passed, Ke Mengmeng's face is still very painful, it is that kind of hot pain.

Looking at Mengmeng's clearly visible slap prints, Yan Mofan was distressed, he stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Mengmeng's face gently, but as soon as his hand touched Mengmeng, her painful body unconsciously retreated.