"Bang! - "With a dull sound, it was Ling Yichuan who punched him in the face fiercely! Ling Yichuan has learned boxing since he was kidnapped when he was a teenager! After this punch, the punch was heavy and powerful! This punch almost used up one hundred and two percent of his power!

Brother Xing's whole person was like being imprisoned in the bronze bell of an ancient temple, with a loud "buzz", everything began to change shape, and the surrounding things were shaking and spinning, and finally, Brother Xing was like an ancient plaster statue, completely unable to bear it, and fell to the ground heavily!

Seeing him fall to the ground, his body seemed to be twitching unconsciously from his punch, Ling Yichuan still didn't understand his hatred, rushed forward, looked at a huge, more than one meter high landscape vase next to him, and raised it with a red eye: "Bastard!" I'll let you bully the passing years! Die! ——”

"Bang! - "With a fierce sound, it was like a landslide cracking!" Ling Yichuan's huge vase was smashed, and the whole room was stupid! The collapse of that big vase, the fragments splashed, as if it was a piece of jade, especially the many people kneeling near Brother Xing, who were also injured by the broken porcelain pieces of this huge vase, and howled in pain!

Not to mention, Brother Xing, who was completely hit in the head by a big vase! He was just punched by Ling Yichuan, and he fell to the ground in front of him, but he was still a little conscious after all. But after this big vase, Brother Xing's whole person is like a pig with his throat cut off, and he can't even howl!

Look at Ling Yichuan again, at this time, he seems to be wrapped in a thick black qi all over his body, like an Asura from hell! Ruthless and ruthless to burn everything with the flames of anger! The most evil and dark side of his heart was completely stimulated by the stimulation, if what he had just raised was not a vase, but a knife, maybe he would have cut down mercilessly!

"Die! Die! ——”

If it wasn't Ling Yichuan who beat people, I'm afraid that his actions at this time would be enough to go to prison! Seeing this, Lian Sihan immediately pounced on it and restrained Ling Yichuan's hands and feet: "Young Master! Young master, don't fight! ”

Ling Yichuan, who was completely angry at the moment, where could he control it? Lian Sihan was restrained twice, seeing that Ling Yichuan was about to run away again, looking for knives all over the world, he wanted to kill the man in front of him, he suddenly shouted: "Miss Ji!" By the way, Miss Ji is still here! ”

Ling Yichuan, who was still angry just now, was like being pointed, and the whole person would not move. His eyes lowered at this time, and only then did he see Ji Liunian who was trembling with fright beside Brother Xing.

Her face was pale, and the moment Ling Yichuan rushed in just now, it was as if she had seen hope coming! That feeling of worry, fear, fright, and panic gradually dissipated, and even, seeing Brother Xing being beaten so hard by Ling Yichuan, and even, some small wounds on her body were cut by broken porcelain, she didn't feel pain anymore.

Because she knew that with Ling Yichuan here, she would be safe!

"Ling, Ling Yichuan......"

Her voice was glutinous, small, like a little milk cat, the panic in her eyes had not yet dissipated, but at this time, she looked at him wetly, and Ling Yichuan's heart was inexplicably soft.

She was disheveled, and he looked at her, and gradually, the flame of rage dissipated.