521 Throw yourself into your arms
Under the setting sun, Zhao Chun looked at the backs of several big men running away, and his clear and calm eyes darkened. At the feet of the Son of Heaven, it is so rampant. At this time, he remembered a lyric: "When the road is uneven, a roar, when it is time to shoot, shoot." β
It's up to the master!
Roll up your sleeves and get on!
The girl had already quickened her pace, and she was relieved to see that no one was following. It's just that she didn't let go of her breath for two seconds before she heard the noise behind her.
It turned out that the man at the table just now was running towards her!
She was startled, her little face turned white, and she ran forward. She didn't know what to do, at the moment apart from running, she could only hope to run home soon. She even prayed in her heart that these men were not chasing her, but chasing others, or getting drunk and playing a running game.
Obviously, this idea of hers was too naΓ―ve until she was surrounded by several men.
"Yo, the little girl really looks a little good. β
"Yes, that's right. β
"Girl, my brother has a question for you. Are you a woman?"
The girl was so frightened that she almost cried, and she couldn't understand their questions at all, and she panicked just by hearing their voices. She wanted to retreat, but there was no way back, she wanted to break out of the encirclement, but she didn't dare to take a step.
"You, what are you going to do?" her mind went blank, and all she could think of was that.
"Don't do anything. A man clasped his hands to his chest and said angrily: "We just want to make friends with you, and by the way, we will discuss with you how to be a woman." β
"IβI don't know. The girl's voice began to knot, and she mustered up the courage to go out.
Several men tacitly reached out in a circle, "Oh, don't go." β
"The question hasn't been discussed yet. β
"It doesn't matter if you don't know, my brothers will teach you how to be a woman. β
"Hey, hey~~~" is a hooligan-like laugh again.
A man's heart was hot when he saw the girl's trembling pitiful appearance, and he stepped forward and took the girl into his arms. "Don't touch me! Help!" the girl struggled in the man's arms and shouted across the road.
It's so uncomfortable to be touched!
But it was too far away, and I don't know if they heard it, so they were all hurrying home, and it was time to get off work. And those people were all women and children, and there were not many men in sight. The girl was a little desperate.
"Yohehe, girl, what are you doing here?"
"It's not cold this day, why are you shivering?"
"Come, brother will touch you and keep you warm. β
One hand touched her, and the other dragged the person into the alley on the side.
The other men laughed a few times, thinking that it was inconvenient on the side of the road, so they hugged the two and walked inside. "Let go of me!help!help!" the girl cried out and kicked and kicked as hard as she could, but she was outnumbered, and the woman was outnumbered by the man. These people are just bullying her as a soft and weak little girl, so they dare to come so nonsense.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing, stop it!" Just as the men wanted to use the strength of the wine to do wrong, a light and teasing voice drilled into their ears, which was still a little familiar.
In short, it's not the voice of the police.
Before I took off my pants, I was stopped, and I was angry.
The one called the second child turned his head irritably and spat on the ground: "What do you kid want to do? Get out of here! Otherwise, my brother will kill you!"
"Help. The girl wiped away her tears, remembered that it was the young man who was sitting across from her and ate noodles, and immediately put all her hopes in him.
Zhao Chun's hands were lazily behind his back, and he raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Don't brother, I've seen this, you still want to swallow it alone, why don't you share it with me with my little brother!"
The girl's eyes widened in fright, and the tears she had just put away instantly became even more turbulent. Looking at him as a talented and personable person, I didn't expect him to be a disciple, what should I do?
Several men squinted suspiciously, looking at him, dressed like a human, or a fellow practitioner?
The second child stretched out his index finger and pointed at him, "Lao Tzu told you to get out, didn't you hear?"
"Don't..."Zhao Chun shook his head with a smile and walked towards them angrily. As he approached them, he suddenly reached out and pulled the girl behind him with great force.
The girl screamed in astonishment, and saw behind him a wooden stick, which quickly swung out, smacking all four of them in the face. He snorted and scolded: "Return Lao Tzu, my grandfather, a few turtle grandchildren!"
The change happened so quickly that the men were beaten and screamed and wailed, but quickly reacted and raised their fists.
Zhao Chun was in a bad mood, as if he had eaten gunpowder, and he still had a wooden stick of weapons in his hand, plus he had recently strengthened his body, and his skills were no worse than them, and he beat them to scream in a few strokes.
"You're looking for death!" Suddenly, a man with a bruised nose and swollen face looked fierce, and took out a shiny dagger from his pocket. The others also stood up and drew their daggers.
"Wow. Zhao Chun's eyes widened, and the stick struck his palm a few times.
Then, he reached behind him, "You have a dagger, but I don't have one, grandpa?"
Several men suddenly lacked confidence and stood and watched.
Zhao Chun snorted coldly, threw the stick at a few of them, and took the hand of the girl behind him, "Run!" He really doesn't have a dagger!
"Chase!" several men were beaten with sticks, and they were furious.
Zhao Chun recognized the road in this area, and ran very quickly, or specially picked a place with a lot of people to run. The girl's mind was chaotic and she could only run after him. It's not so much that she runs with him, but that she is pulled by him, and she doesn't have any strength at all. She had just arrived in the city, and within a few days, it was the first time she had encountered such a situation.
There was a patrol officer on the opposite side, Zhao Chun stopped, gasped and said, "There are a few hooligans with knives chasing us behind." β
The patrolmen glanced at each other, as if facing a great enemy, and adjusted their state and stepped forward.
Zhao Chun propped his hands on his knees and stood up straight, his white face covered with beads of sweat.
"Hey, are you alright?"
The girl was so tired that she squatted on the ground, but when she was no longer tired, she began to cry.
Zhao Chun saw her shrinking on the ground, her clothes were disheveled, and she scratched her head and didn't know what to do. He really hadn't comforted a few women, except for Tian Sangsang.
He took off his thin coat and put it over her. The girl shrank back, did not ask for his clothes, and stood up and looked at him warily. Zhao Chun held the clothes in his hand: "Don't be afraid, the police have already gone to arrest them." β
"What about you?" the girl cried with tears streaming down her face.
Zhao Chunha smiled heartily: "What do you say about me? I was actually talking nonsense just now, I am a good person like me." As soon as the words fell, I was caught off guard and was stuffed into my arms!
It's not a kitchen knife, it's a warm nephrite.