After coming out of the Blue Enchantress Bar, Wang Hao was ready to find a hotel and sleep well.

Halfway down the road, he suddenly saw a familiar figure on the road ahead.

Oh, isn't this police officer Zhou Yan?

This is really a narrow road!

Zhou Yan obviously drank a little wine, and walked a little floating.

At this moment, I saw several black figures coming out of the alley next to me, blocking Zhou Yan's way.

A hooligan led by stared at Zhou Yan's snow-white neck, swallowed saliva twice into his stomach, rubbed it vigorously in his crotch, and said, "Beauty, how lonely you are alone." Or, follow my brothers and go to KTV to sing and drink!"

Zhou Yan pointed at one of them and shouted, "Wang Hao, you bastard, you dare to beat me pp." Sooner or later, the old lady will kill you!"

Wang Hao, who was standing not far away to watch the show, couldn't help but shudder when he heard Zhou Yan's words.

Nima, what hatred, what resentment. I'm so drunk that you don't forget to scold me?

Those hooligans couldn't help but be stunned when they heard Zhou Yan suddenly shouting such a sentence.

A younger brother stepped forward and said, "Big brother, this Wang Hao must be this beauty's boyfriend, and then dump her!"

Several other younger brothers also echoed their words: "Yes, yes, yes, what Xiao Liuzi said is reasonable, it must be so." Most of the drunk women in the bar came to borrow wine to drown their sorrows because of emotional problems!"

The gangster boss pinched his pointed chin and thought for a while, and said, "That's right, I don't know if that Wang Hao is blind or has a problem with his sexual orientation, such a beautiful little lady doesn't know how to be pity!"

"Big brother, Wang Hao doesn't know how to pity his girlfriend, a few of our brothers, let's help him take pity on him tonight!"

As they spoke, these street hooligans couldn't help but lick their chapped lips and swallow saliva into their stomachs.

Wang Hao, who was not far away, couldn't help frowning when he heard the conversation between several of them.

, although Zhou Yan's personality is a little hot, she is also a beauty, she scolds me!

……

"Beauty, follow my brother, brother, I'll take you to Hipi!"

As he spoke, the gangster boss wanted to touch the tall mountain under Zhou Yan's neck.

Although Zhou Yan was already drunk, she was still a little conscious, and when she saw a claw stretched out, she grabbed the other party's wrist and pulled it hard.

This is the standard grappling taught in the hand-to-hand combat class of the police academy. Although Zhou Yan's consciousness is not very clear, this trick is played beautifully, and it is not muddy at all.

"Click!"

The gangster boss's wrist was broken by Zhou Yan on the spot, and he cried for his father and mother in pain, screaming again and again.

"I'm grass, this girl is still a practitioner, it's delicious, brothers, on!"

After hearing the screams of their own boss, several thugs formed a fan, like a group of howling wolves, and surrounded Zhou Yan with their teeth and claws.

Although Zhou Yan's fighting grappling was well practiced, her consciousness was obviously not clear now, and she could only cope with it and could not drive away this group of flies.

Seeing that he couldn't get his hands on it for a while, the gangster boss took out a bag of white flour from his pocket and sprinkled it on Zhou Yan's face.

Zhou Yan coughed violently twice, her body was uncontrollable, and she took several steps back with a "kicking and staring". It wasn't until he leaned against the wall that he could barely stabilize his center of gravity.

Stirred by the white flour powder, Zhou Yan's consciousness also sobered up a little, and her voice trembled a little and shouted: "You, you, what did you sprinkle on me?"

When the gangster boss saw Zhou Yan's angry appearance, it was really tempting, so he couldn't help but swallow his saliva twice, with a lewd smile on his face, and said, "Jiji, of course it's a good thing that can make you drunk and dream!"

Before the words fell, he reached out to grab Zhou Yan's fair and tender wrist.

Just as Wang Hao was about to help her, his pupils suddenly contracted violently, and a dazzling light flashed from inside.

The cold wind hit, and it rattled.

A young woman wearing an ancient Persian dress and a veil stepped on the moon.

Seeing this sudden scene, the street gangsters were frightened, and they all watched it all with horror.

"You, you, who are you?"

The mysterious woman glanced at them coldly, not intending to speak.

These street hooligans, seeing that the mysterious woman was white-skinned and beautiful, and had a graceful figure, they were vicious and daring, drooling brightly, and said: "Oh, today I am Tie Lao Qi, and I really have peach blossom luck." They even sent me another delicate beauty!"

"Boss, it looks like this is still a foreign girl!"

"Foreign girl, the figure is really punctual. I'm so big, I haven't tasted what a foreign girl is like!"

"Haha, today our brothers are lucky with peach blossoms, and they can even open foreign meat!"

"Don't worry, let the boss shoot first, get off to a good start, and our brothers will go again!"

……

Hearing the foul language of this group of street hooligans, the mysterious beauty Dai frowned slightly, and a cold killing intent flashed in her clear eyes.

Instantly, with a flick of her sleeve, two elven-like flames jumped out of her cuffs and struck the street thugs.

Then, I saw that these street gangsters who were in a state of flux were in flames.

The street thugs, crying wolves, rolled wildly on the ground.

But in the blink of an eye, they were burned to ashes.

The cold wind suddenly rose, and the ashes that burned out were scattered with the wind.

On the ground, apart from the smell of burning, there are traces of the presence of those street gangsters?

The mysterious woman glanced at Zhou Yan and stretched out her hand to grab her wrist.

Under the moonlight, the mysterious woman's hands were very white, and there was a faint halo around them, like transparent mutton fat jade.

Zhou Yan was frightened, her mouth trembled, and she asked in horror: "You, you, who are you?"

The mysterious woman was expressionless, and said lightly: "I'm not human!"

When Zhou Yan heard the other party say that she was not human, she was so frightened that her legs trembled.

"Ah, you're not human, then you're a ghost!"

"Oh my god, hell, ahhhh

Zhou Yan let out a piercing scream, pushed away the mysterious woman's arm, threw up her feet, and ran towards Wang Hao like a desperate person.

When the mysterious woman saw Wang Hao make a move, a hint of surprise flashed in her cold eyes.

She glanced Wang Hao up and down, and asked coldly, "You are Wang Hao, right?"

Wang Hao saw that the other party came up and said his name, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

It seems that the other party is coming for himself!

In this regard, he did not make any cover-up, rubbed the tip of his nose, and said, "Yes, I am Wang Hao." Are you from the Burning Heaven Sect?"

The mysterious woman nodded, and said coldly: "Yes, this seat is the Holy Maiden of the Burning Heaven Sect, Bing Ji!"