This is the first time that Han Yao feels the benefits of the clothes Tu Ye chose for her, and the power of high heels cannot be underestimated.

The man kept approaching, Han Yao clenched the high heels in his hand, and without saying a word, he struck first,

rushed up and faked a kick, shaking the man, the man didn't react, to block her kick,

The high heels in Han Yao's hand smashed mercilessly into the man's eyes,

Maybe it's because of years of experience in licking the knife to live, and being extra sensitive to danger,

When the heel was still five centimeters from his face, the man tilted his head, dodging the high heels that she was looking at him,

The heel of his shoe fell on his face, and the sharp pain on his face made the man can't help but cover his face, although it didn't hurt the vital point,

But it always hurts for a while.

When the man raised his hand and stopped defending, Han Yao's originally withdrawn leg kicked out again, and the numb hole in the back of his knee, although Han Yao was not wearing shoes, the strength on his feet was still great,

The man only felt a numb leg, so he made a big salute in front of Han Yao,

Han Yao squinted his eyes, didn't put down the shoes in his hand, hooked his lips and chuckled, and carved out of a mold with Tu Ye,

"Thank you for your great gift, I will live a hundred years. ”

She doesn't speak Chinese, but she can speak English.

Of course, she still learns Chinese the best!

The man's resentful gaze was nailed to her face,

Pounced forward, if Han Yao was defenseless, he would definitely be knocked down, but she dodged, but he grabbed her ankle,

The center of gravity shifted, she could only let go of her high heels, and her hands supported her body that fell to the ground.

The man's movements were still very sensitive, and while she was adjusting, he pounced again and pressed her directly under him.

At this moment, Han Yao's thin figure was in stark contrast to a man like him,

I don't dare to look at this picture, I dare not look at it!

The man's fist was very big, and when the punch came down, half of Han Yao's face was painful,

was knocked off the head, and she spat out the blood in her mouth, and the bright red blood stung her eyes,

After receiving the man's second punch, she jerked her head up and hit the man's eyes,

The man's eyes turned black for a while when he was knocked out, and Han Yao took the opportunity to get out from under him and turned around flexibly,

pressed the weight of his whole body on the man's body, and the fist in his hand was merciless, specifically hitting his temples and the back of the head,

Punch after punch, deep into the flesh and bones, the muffled sound is endless.

The man could have resisted twice, but was later punched on his temple by Han Yao.

Immediately, the whole person lay on the ground without moving.

Han Yao had enough of fighting before he got off the man, only to find that his knuckles had been bloodied.

The hand didn't hurt, it was the man's blood, and he curled his mouth in disgust, squatted down, rubbed it on the man's clothes, and rubbed it a few times.

Turning his head and Tu Ye, who was pointing a gun at Abel, looked at each other, and saw that the man did not react,

Bow your head to find your own shoes, fortunately, the quality of the high heels is good, and it is still suitable for wearing on the feet.

After straightening her clothes, she nestled back into the sofa, her white slender fingers caressing one cheek,

It wasn't until a tingling pain came from her fingertips that she lowered her hand,

Continue to look coldly,

Just now during the fight between her and the burly man, the two women had already fainted, and there was a big man in the corner who was shot by Tu Ye.

Now it's Abel being slaughtered with a gun pointed at his head,

The two of them had just enjoyed the scene of Lord Han Yao, and Able was dumbfounded,

Tu Ye was still calm.