Wang Zihan reflexively wanted to break free from Yanchen's embrace, but saw that Yanchen's arms were tighter.

"Special circumstances, if they want to be unfavorable to you, it will be trouble," Yan Chen murmured in Wang Zihan's ear.

Wang Zihan's face was slightly crimson, coupled with what Yanchen had just said in his ear, he felt that his earlobes were itchy, his face was a little more ruddy, and his heart beat changed slightly.

"Lead the way," Yan Chen waved his hand and followed the two guys towards the back of the Xintiandi floor.

Seeing that Yan Chen didn't rush away or beg for mercy like the others, the two of them were also slightly surprised, but they also felt a little pitiful for his fate.

A few of the people who provoked the black-haired brother were able to come out intact, and the beating was still light, and I remember that once a guy who offended the black-haired brother was crippled by a leg.

"There won't be anything else," Wang Zihan said as he looked at the people who walked towards him.

Yan Chen smiled slightly in his heart, gave Wang Zihan a confident smile, and hugged his arm tighter.

"The bodyguard you hired for 100,000 yuan is not a soft commodity."

Finally, when Yanchen and the two of them walked in front of a dilapidated house that was about to be demolished on the first floor of Xintiandi, several people stopped.

A man with a mustache pushed open the dilapidated wooden door and "entered."

Yanchen smiled slightly, these guys are really good at finding a place, and they actually chose the dilapidated place that was about to be demolished as the base camp.

Yanchen walked forward and kicked open the door that the mustache did not push, only to see that there was a relatively empty hall inside.

There were several dilapidated stools on top of the dilapidated hall, and four or five people were sitting on the stools looking at Yanchen with a smile on their faces.

Seeing Yanchen coming, the thief Hei Mao, who had just stolen on the stool, stood up, looked at Yanchen with a playful face, and said, "The kid is still very bold, he dares to do good things to Lao Tzu."

Then Hei Mao looked at Wang Zihan with a ** smile on his face, "Hehe, the chick is on time, wearing a suit, hehe, I'm a uniform controller."

Hearing Hei Mao's words, Wang Zihan's face changed slightly, this man is really hateful, especially that gaze, which made Wang Zihan feel very uncomfortable.

Hei Mao said well, Wang Zihan had just gotten off work and didn't have time to change his clothes, so he came to buy a suit with Yanchen, so he was still wearing a professional suit, which was very attractive to men.

Then Hei Mao looked at the man with a long beard who was about fifty years old sitting in the middle and said, "Second master, this guy is the guy who caught me in Xintiandi."

The guy who was called the second master by the black hair took a puff of his cigarette pouch and pot comfortably, and a cloud of smoke spitted out of the fog.

"What should he do with the doorway," said the bearded old man's voice, in a loud voice.

"Cut off his right hand" Hei Mao had to say word by word, wanting to put pressure on Yanchen first.

"Cut off his right hand, cut off his right hand......" The second master muttered, "It's too cruel, let's take 100,000 yuan like this, we will treat it as if nothing happened today" The second master stared at Yanchen with bright eyes.

"Joke, what kind of thing are you, and you have to deal with it according to your rules" Yan Chen sneered.

"Haha, little brother misunderstood, everyone has to abide by the rules of our empty door, of course, I also made a special case for you today" The second master said in a slow voice.

"Empty door, you also have the face to open the door and set up a faction, aren't you just a group of thieves, why put such a big hat on yourself, to be realistic, you are the rats that everyone in the city shouts and beats, just call the mouse door forget it" Yan Chen said in a deep voice.

Yanchen hates this kind of person the most, obviously doing the most obscene deeds, but he wants to put a sanctimonious name on his head.

Hearing Yan Chen's sharp words, the second master's face changed, and he said: "It seems that the two of you don't plan to cooperate, and they are reluctant to pay for their clothes, so they really want to cut off their right hand."

"I just give 100,000 yuan to the dog, and I won't give you a penny for the rats, as a righteous citizen of the Celestial Empire, I, Yanchen, will do the right thing for the heavens today."

"Haha, toast and don't eat and drink, Hei Mao gave him a profound lesson," the second master said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Second Master" After speaking, Hei Mao waved his hand at the two brothers, and walked towards Yanchen.

"Boy, let your woman see how you got rid of it today, haha, you must want to try the taste of being disabled and separated, I have to say that your woman is really."

Hearing Hei Mao insult himself like this again, Wang Zihan finally couldn't help it, frowned, and said in a deep voice to Yanchen: "Give me a palm."

"Don't worry, boss, I will definitely satisfy you" Yanchen smiled cruelly.

I saw that Hei Mao and two guys were walking towards him with wooden sticks, and the three of them surrounded Yanchen in a zigzag shape, and the wooden sticks in the hands of the three of them smashed towards Yanchen's shoulders, back, and head at the same time.

Seeing that they were so ruthless, the corners of Yanchen's mouth showed a bad smile, this whole guy is really damned.

Yanchen's lightning-fast speed dodged a wooden stick coming towards his back, his body was slightly sideways, and the wooden stick hit the wrists of the two of them fiercely, and suddenly two crisp sounds sounded, and the wooden sticks in their hands both fell to the ground, and then two screams.

Yanchen's right foot poked back, kicked on the black hair leg that tried to hit his back, and fell to the ground after plopping the black hair.

Suddenly, Yanchen felt a soft feeling on the side of his shoulder, Yanchen was slightly puzzled, his shoulder pressed back slightly, and bounced, what is the situation.

Yan Chen raised his head slightly and saw Wang Zihan's eyes that wanted to kill, and immediately Yan Chen reacted.

Looking at the crimson face, Wang Zihan said embarrassedly: "I didn't see it, really."

It turned out that when the three of them came to attack Yan Chen, Yan Chen and Wang Zihan were still in a hugging posture, and Yan Chen leaned sideways in the direction of Wang Zihan, and his shoulders were just resting on Wang Zihan's towering and proud chest.

On the side, Wang Zihan was also afraid of being rubbed by the stick, so he didn't dodge, and Yanchen's body rubbed Wang Zihan's chest twice, and finally this guy tried his elasticity backwards, which was really annoying.

At this moment, the black hair that fell behind Yan Chen did not suffer any substantial damage, and he casually took out a dagger in his arms and stabbed it at Yan Chen's calf, who was still talking to Wang Zihan.

Saying that it was too late, it was too fast, and Yan Chen felt a sense of danger, and as Yan Chen, who had performed countless missions, that ethereal feeling did exist.

Yanchen's instincts were not wrong, and with his sensitivity to airflow, Yanchen felt a sliding airflow.

In an instant, Yanchen picked up Wang Zihan and kicked at Hei Mao's head, and Hei Mao was kicked three or four meters away.

At this time, Wang Zihan, who was suddenly picked up by Yanchen, was suddenly shocked in her heart, but as a smart woman, Wang Zihan did not resist, because she understood that there must be danger, not to mention that even if she wanted to, it would be too late.

Just when he felt a stream of air sliding in, Yan Chen was not sure whether he was stabbing at himself or Wang Zihan, so he picked up Wang Zihan.

Yanchen gently put Wang Zihan on the ground, and Wang Zihan, who was about to question Yanchen just now, saw that there seemed to be a murderous surge in Yanchen's eyes, and it seemed that he was angry.

Yes, Yanchen was indeed angry, he didn't expect a group of rats to be so ruthless, leaving no room at all, if they were rats, it would be better to say that they were ruthless social garbage.

At this time, Hei Mao, who was kicked out by Yan Chen, suddenly felt dizzy, but it was not bad that he was not kicked and fainted, after all, he was kicked out three or four meters away, which shows how powerful Yan Chen is.

The second master, who didn't look at Yanchen in his eyes, spit out a sense of surprise in his eyes, just now Yanchen grabbed a wooden stick and threw it at the two of them, the second master was not surprised, at most he just thought that Yanchen was more capable of fighting.

But when he saw Hei Mao's dagger slashing towards his calf, he still had time to pick up Wang Zihan, and Hei Mao didn't succeed in a blow, and was kicked out by Yan Chen, which shows that this kid is not simple.

"The young man has two hits, haha, it seems that he often dances with knives and sticks, it's a bit interesting, no wonder he dares to come alone" The second master said in a deep voice.

"Let's go together" Yan Chen said lightly, if you want to teach the black hair a lesson at this time, you will also be blocked, it is better to directly knock them all down, at this time, Yan Chen's face did not have a frivolous feeling, but instead a serious look.

Being so despised by others, the dozen or so people present in the empty door couldn't help it, what kind of thing is this kid, and he dares to on their heads, it's really impatient.

I saw everyone's eyes looking at the second master, and it seemed that this second master was the leader in front of the group of rats in the empty door.

"Okay, then you will try to compete with this brother, and you should be lighter, and you will not lose your life."

"Understand" more than a dozen people shouted together, but there was a little momentum.

Yanchen glanced at Wang Zihan, took out a silver-white M4 pistol from his arms, handed it to Wang Zihan, pointed to the corner next to him and let Wang Zihan walk over. This is also conducive to protecting herself, although these dozen people Yan Chen does not look at them, but he doesn't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at them, so he must be cautious.

Wang Zihan nodded obediently and walked towards the corner of the wall that Yan Chen was pointing at.

Seeing Yanchen take out a silver pistol, the group of rats suddenly looked shocked, how could this kid have a pistol, this is a heavy weapon, compared to their sticks, it is simply an instant kill.

Seeing the surprised faces of this group of rats, Yan Chen said lightly: "I like to hurt people with my fists and feet, so let's go together."