Chapter 118: A Thousand Shots

"Smack!"

The leader stepped on the coffee table next to Sister Xuan with one foot, pinched the cigarette in his hand and smiled evilly: "Do you think I will be short of money?" Haven't you heard of South Korea's Park Group? Young Master Ben's money is enough to fill the entire first floor, do you think you can let me let you live with the money? ”

"Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed when the Park Group plays overlord and makes a bow?"

Sister Xuan has learned the identity of this group of South Koreans, the Park family, a prominent century-old family in South Korea, with strong strength, and the shadow of the South Korean president behind him, has invested in many industries with the Du family in Huahai, and is the distinguished guest of the Du family, and it is also the foreign capital that the Huahai government attaches the most importance to. ()

Knowing the details of the other party, Sister Xuan's expression turned completely pale.

"Shame? The Du family wants to give us three points, do you think we will be laughed at? ”

At this time, the South Korean youth burst out laughing:

"Besides, how dare you tell the story?"

Sister Xuan's heart trembled inexplicably, she had begun to feel hopeless, she also found that several South Koreans were tearing her clothes, although the movements were not violent, but her body was slowly becoming cool, obviously the clothes were torn off little by little, she bit her lip and spit blood to the leader:

"You're going to die a bad death! Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go. ”

Sister Xuan raised her head and slammed into the coffee table, knocking out a stream of red blood, but she was quickly held down, obviously she wanted to fight to the death, the leader's face was blue and white, Sister Xuan's attitude almost made him lose his mind, he laughed nervously, and drank coldly:

"Want to die? It's not that easy, eighteen in one night, "

Sister Xuan gritted her teeth: "You will retribution." ”

The young South Korean did not take Sister Xuan's words to heart at all, in his opinion, such a Chinese woman would not be able to set off any waves, even if the beautiful tycoon Ye Shishi supported her to the death, it didn't matter, they were the distinguished guests of the Du family, and they were the pillars of the Park family in South Korea.

What can happen to playing with a woman? What could happen?

"Up!"

The South Korean young man, who was stirred up by Sister Xuan's struggle and arrogance, took out a few pills and ate them with his head up, then smashed the goblet on the ground, ripped off Sister Xuan's cheongsam when the ladies screamed, and said to his partner with a cruel smile: "I'll come first, you brew love." ”

There was a burst of laughter: "Come on, young master!" ”

A young lady wept bitterly: "I beg you to let go,"

"Smack!"

The two big slaps were thrown on her face, forcing her plea back, and making the rest of the young ladies dare not resist anymore, but they all lowered their heads, and couldn't bear to see Sister Xuan being wantonly humiliated by this group of brutes, but the South Koreans showed their perverts, pulling the young lady's hair and forcing them to watch:

"All eyes wide for me, whoever the closes her eyes, she's next."

More than a dozen glamorous young ladies had sad faces, and the perverted behavior of South Koreans had already aroused their anger, but they really didn't have the ability to fight for Sister Xuan. ”

Sister Xuan's last cheongsam was torn to the ground, but she wanted to struggle but was held down by two men, tears rained down, just when she was about to despair, she heard a bang, and the luxurious wooden door of the box was kicked away, and it was Changkong who kicked the door, and the first to enter the door was Zhao Heng.

Gloomy complexion!

There were dozens of security guards who looked at each other and the night lady who came in a hurry, they didn't expect Zhao Heng to kill him, or break into the door so murderously, the former was a little happy and excited, Sister Xuan may be able to escape from the tiger's mouth, but she is also afraid of offending this group of South Koreans.

Qiu Wentian was sneering, with a rather disdainful expression.

Zhao Heng's expression was indifferent, in the wing room, most of the male animals had already taken off their clothes, and the South Korean young man who was about to bow to Sister Xuan's overlord was already naked, ** fell apart in a loud noise, and he picked up his pants on the ground angrily and embarrassed.

After putting it on indiscriminately, he roared fiercely, "Whoever you are! I want you dead! ”

Zhao Heng stepped forward, and his backhand was a big slap in the face of the South Korean youth, obviously, the latter with a hideous and terrible face did not scare him, and after slapping this young man who seemed vulnerable in Zhao Heng's eyes, he sneered and snorted:

"What are you?"

In the screams and commotion of the young lady, a South Korean bodyguard stepped forward and rushed towards Zhao Heng, who locked his neck with his left hand without the slightest stagnation, Zhao Heng pulled his body violently, and at the same time raised his knee and hit it vigorously, bang! There was a crisp sound as blood exploded.

Zhao Heng's left hand was released, and the attacking man fell to the ground with a bang.

"I don't know what is alive or dead."

Zhao Heng slapped the blood off his knees, and glanced at the stunned South Koreans with cold eyes, everyone present opened their eyes wide, how could they not believe what they saw in front of them, their mouths were open enough to touch the roots behind their ears: How is this possible? As soon as this kid made a move, he knocked down Pu Shao's bodyguard?

Seeing Zhao Heng and them hurting people, more than a dozen South Koreans pushed away the overly frightened young lady in their arms, rolled up their sleeves and rushed up viciously, Zhao Heng didn't look at them, just picked up an unopened wine bottle, opened it and poured himself a glass, and drank it unhurriedly.

Elegant, natural and impeccable.

But Changkong rushed up and fired his bow left and right.

The miserable white face and white hands bloomed with a fierce posture, giving people a weak and sickly sky, but he didn't show any mercy, grabbed one person's wrist and folded it upward, the opponent's hand bones were suddenly broken, and the blood was dripping and frightening, and then he kicked another person's knee.

The two immediately fell to the ground, screaming.

Of course, this group of South Koreans is a little skilled, but they are much inferior to Changkong, and the most important thing is that they drank a lot of wine, so Changkong didn't take much effort to knock them to the ground, Sister Xuan took the opportunity to get up from the coffee table, trembling and walked to Zhao Heng's side.

Her clothes were almost stripped off by the South Korean youth, leaving only a thong and a bandeau wrapped around Sister Xuan, who was relieved, her face showed gratitude for the rest of her life, looking at the domineering young man in front of her, she bit her teeth and said heartily: "Heng Shao, thank you for your rescue, my life will be yours in the future, and I will never give up." ”

Zhao Heng smiled faintly: "My own family, why be polite." ”

"Chilling!"

Hearing the three words of her own family, Sister Xuan angrily swept the silent security guard behind her, she never thought that no one would save her at the critical moment, although she knew that the security guard did not dare to disobey Qiu Wentian's instructions, but her heart was still quite uncomfortable.

Dozens of men in black clothes subconsciously bowed their heads, with a touch of guilt in their eyes, at this time, more than a dozen young ladies had already run to Zhao Heng and Sister Xuan's side, while watching the South Koreans being knocked down by the sky, while shouting at Sister Xuan and helping her deal with her wounds.

Not all young ladies are ruthless and unrighteous, who knows how good they are, but they no longer pay attention to the fierce men who have been with them for many years behind them, and their attitudes are suddenly so cold, they can't protect them and let them be bullied, there is no need to take a second look.

Dozens of men in black were extremely uncomfortable, they felt that they were losing something.

"What? What are you going to do? ”

When Changkong knocked down all the South Koreans, Park Zhigao, who was the first to be knocked over by Zhao Heng, shouted loudly, with a hysterical taste in his cry, and he jumped like a kangaroo and grabbed a decorative long sword from the wall: "Who are you?" ”

"You, if you dare to hurt me, you will pay the price!"

The South Korean young man held the long sword and stared at Zhao Heng viciously:

"Do you know who I am?"

"Who is it?"

Zhao Heng held the wine bottle and slowly leaned on, staring at the South Korean youth and said with a smile:

"Isn't it easy to identify?"

"Kill!"

Seeing Zhao Heng leaning over in extreme danger, Park Zhigao, who had lost his mind, slashed out a sword like a madman, and the long sword slashed towards Zhao Heng in a dazzling arc, and when Sister Xuan and the others whispered to be careful, they saw Zhao Heng's body shake for a while, and then they heard a bang.

This one is extra crisp!

PS: Two hundred flowers have been broken.

The Tianjiao Iron Rider is still moving forward, who can stop my demon path?

Tonight, there is one more shift, more than flowers, fight to the end!