Jia Mengling fought with a group of men for her for nearly an hour, and it had reached the point of crumbling, and it was conceivable that she would fall to the ground in the next second.

Luo Birong has not felt this kind of emotion of life and death for her for a long time, except for Li Wenxuan, this is an emotion that can be overridden by family affection, how can Luo Birong be willing to lose it easily.

She longed for Li Wenxuan to come soon.

In the end, I didn't want to see what happened anyway, and Jia Mengling stood with Zhang Kang and others again.

I saw Zhang Kang being the first to bear it, picking up the steel rod and hitting Jia Mengling's head quickly.

This rush is fierce, and if Jia Mengling wants to be hard at this time, his shoulder will inevitably be injured. But Rao was like this, and she didn't dare to dodge, just because Luo Birong was behind her.

Tie!

The two steel pipes meet in one place, bursting with sparks and a crisp sound.

A blow fell, and Jia Mengling caught it steadily. But at this time, Zhang Kang showed a cruel smile.

"Die!"

Jia Mengling was shocked when she saw this, and a blade suddenly stretched out of her abdomen in the corner of her eye, and the blade rushed towards her with a sharp edge.

Seeing this situation, Luo Birong behind her was already trembling, and her hands were even more unintuitively covered with her mouth.

It was too late, then it was too fast, at this critical moment, Jia Mengling struggled to twist her waist, and the blade slid against her abdomen dangerously, and at the same time tore a hole in her clothes, leaving a shallow mark of bleeding on the smooth lower abdomen.

"Hiss-" The cool air inhaled into his abdomen, and this time Jia Mengling only felt very painful, but he could bear it. Luckily dodged this, but in the next second, her facial expression suddenly changed, and a layer of dead ash covered it.

The blade that had just dodged was cut at him again with a twist. There is a wall on the left and right, and behind her is Luo Birong, and her hands are handed over to Zhang Kang......

At this moment, Jia Mengling is unwilling in her heart, but she has no regrets about her duty, she only hates her parents when she is young, if she dies here, I am afraid that she will not be able to serve in the future, and she will not be able to support her in the future.

Whew-

The air was quiet, the blade was getting closer, and everyone was waiting with bated breath, as if waiting for a tragic scene to happen.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, there was a cold snort, and the cold snort was very weird, as if it came from the bottom of my heart.

The moment the cold snort fell, the blade that was already close to Jia Mengling's lower abdomen actually 'clicked' and broke weirdly. And the little member of the He'an Society who was holding the blade, he was even more weird with blood spurting from his mouth and nose, and suddenly fell to the ground after a wail.

This scene happened too suddenly, no one expected it, let alone imagined it, so everyone present was stunned.

And Luo Birong, who has been looking forward to someone coming to the rescue, is the first to wake up. When she saw the longing and familiar figure in front of the office door, she didn't feel overjoyed.

"Winshare ......"

Finally, Li Wenxuan coincidentally appeared at the most critical moment, and used cultivation to locate the little member of the He'an Society, directly breaking his blade and passing everyone unconscious.

Looking at Luo Birong in the corner unscathed, Li Wenxuan showed a smile, this smile was meaningful, just because he really cared about this beautiful person.

"You've been waiting for a long time, are you alright?"

Hearing Li Wenxuan's concern and inquiry, Luo Birong's heart was filled with joy, she wiped a handful of tears and said that it was okay, this feeling of being cared for and the sense of security that Li Wenxuan brought her, Luo Birong only felt that it was too good.

"I'm relieved if it's okay," Speaking of this, Li Wenxuan's face suddenly turned cold, and the momentum around him instantly widened, enveloping all the members of the He'an Society. At the same time, a sentence blurted out.

"You guys are so bold!heh, hehe~"

Suddenly a person appeared, and the strange scene of the blade breaking itself must have come from him, Zhang Kang wanted to look back to see who the person who suddenly appeared was, but because he was pressed by Li Wenxuan's momentum, he couldn't move even if he tossed in every way.

Wrong!

Zhang Kang suddenly felt that things were not simple, because there were two big leaders in the hall, Wu Si and Dewey, how could this person appear here past the two of them? Could it be that the two big bosses have been defeated?

No!

In Zhang Kang's ideological cognition, the two big bosses are invincible existences, how can they be defeated! Thinking of this, Zhang Kang's mind, who couldn't figure it out, had fallen into chaos, but chaos was chaos, and Li Wenxuan didn't plan to explain anything to this little leader of the He'an Society.

While the momentum pressed everyone, Li Wenxuan walked with a cold smile, only to see a flash of time and came behind Zhang Kang, he raised his hand and grabbed Zhang Kang's head fiercely, lightly lifted it, waved suddenly, and after a bang, Zhang Kang was directly thrown on the office wall, and no one knew whether he was alive or dead who slipped off the wall.

Zhang Kang was also pitiful, and he didn't see who threw him when he was leaving. At the same time, Li Wenxuan's figure was taken in by others.

Wow!

The remaining more than a dozen members of the He'an Society, seeing that Zhang Kang was easily solved by this young man who suddenly appeared like a 'dead dog', their hearts were directly cold to the bone. There was a strange momentum pressing the body and couldn't move, they had never seen and felt this kind of situation, they only felt that Li Wenxuan was as terrifying as death.

It is actually fast, Li Wenxuan has only been in less than two minutes since he appeared, and no one has questioned his strength, and he is even more like a god who worships Li Wenxuan like a god, just because they are not stupid, not the kind of idiots who will still speak and howl at this moment.

"Uncle...... Uncle spares my life, I shouldn't, I shouldn't ......." There was a He'an Society that suddenly cried, crying so painfully, crying and begging Li Wenxuan to forgive him for his mistakes.

As soon as he cried, the other members felt the same in an instant, and they all cried out of shape. That's right, no one will say anything in such a situation, after all, the body can't control the hands of others with life and death, so it's unreasonable not to coward.

"Grandpa is surrounding my life, and there is no way to repay him for being a cow or a horse in the future!"

"Please let me go, I won't dare anymore!"

"Immortals, immortals, I am old and young, please let me go!"

"I ...... Please......"

A string of cries resounded, and the huge president's office was like a mourning hall. But they cried and cried, how could Li Wenxuan let them go easily.

"You better accept the reality......" The voice landed, and Li Wenxuan slowly raised his hand.