"Wang Hong, you villain, I have to kill you, let go of my sister. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xu Jing shouted softly and hoarsely.

Chen Wendong stared at Wang Hong with a cold face, and the corner of his eyes glanced around Xu Xiaoya's position.

If it weren't for wanting to find Xu Xiaoya, Chen Wendong would have made a move, these young people with crossbow arrows, in Chen Wendong's eyes, were all drizzle.

No matter how unbearable it is, Chen Wendong can now be regarded as a Green Eagle level ancient martial arts master, even Ye Xuan is not necessarily his opponent, there are a hundred of these young gangsters, Chen Wendong will not take it to heart.

"Let her go? Okay, if you come over and let me play, I'll let her go. Wang Hong looked at Xu Jing Judao unscrupulously.

It's okay if Wang Hong doesn't say this, Chen Wendong may not do it directly, but Wang Hong obviously doesn't take Chen Wendong in his eyes when he says this.

Xu Jingrou is also a woman she has kissed no matter what, and others are not qualified to point fingers at her, let alone do that to her, Wang Hong is purely looking for death by doing this.

"Fat Wang, you're looking for death!"

Chen Wendong tightly wrapped around Xu Jingrou's small waist, and looked at Wang Hong with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Sanpeng, quick, let the brothers do it, I already see that this kid is not pleasing to the eye."

Looking at Chen Wendong's eyes, Wang Hong had a trace of timidity in his heart, but he firmly believed that the tattooed young man could definitely beat Chen Wendong, so Wang Hong shouted boldly.

"Mr. Wang, it's easy to say!" The tattooed youth nodded fiercely and waved his hand at the crossbow arrow youths.

"Brush! Brush! Brush..."

The more than 20 youths surrounding Chen Wendong pulled the trigger at the same time, and the twenty steel crossbows pierced into the concrete floor at Chen Wendong's feet.

However, to the surprise of the young people, when they looked in front of them again, Chen Wendong and Xu Jingrou disappeared out of thin air.

"Isn't it great to use crossbow arrows?"

Chen Wendong pinched the neck of the tattooed young man with one hand and supported Xu Jingrou beside him with the other.

The scene just now was so fast that Xu Jingrou didn't understand what was going on, and she found that she was out of the encirclement.

"Ahh Cough... Tungko... Plentiful... Spare your life! ”

The tattooed young man grabbed Chen Wendong's wrist tightly with both hands, his face was flushed, as if he might lose his breath at any time.

More than 20 youths around saw that Chen Wendong was about to strangle the tattooed youth to death, and immediately aimed their crossbow arrows at Chen Wendong.

"I want to live, Cheng, look at how you behave... Thump! ”

Chen Wendong smiled coldly, shook his hand and threw the young man two or three meters to the ground.

"It's... This..."

Seeing that Chen Wendong had flattened the tattooed young man with his hand, Wang Hong's mouth was a little unclosed in surprise, he stammered a few words, turned around and ran to the fourth floor.

"Get him back!"

Seeing that Wang Hong was about to run, the tattooed young man flew out of his hand with a dagger and pierced directly into Wang Hong's fat leg.

"Yes, Brother Peng!" Five young men with crossbow arrows rushed forward with a sword step and pulled Wang Hong back.

A dagger was inserted in his thigh, Wang Hong grinned in pain, and wanted to howl, but was stuck in his mouth by a young man with a bow with a crossbow arrow, and his teeth were about to be stuck.

"Sister, you've suffered." Wang Hong was restrained, Xu Jingrou trotted to Xu Jingyun's side, and began to untie Xu Jingyun.

Seeing that Xu Jingrou was a little struggling to loosen her ties, the two young men hurriedly went up to help.

"East... Brother Dong, I... I don't know how good you are, so you just treat me as a fart and let me go. Honglian cried and pleaded

The tattooed young man held Wang Hong in his hand, fell in front of Chen Wendong, and asked Wang Hong to kneel down for Chen Wendong.

"Lift him up for me!" Chen Wendong looked at the tattooed young man as if he hadn't heard Wang Hong's pleading.

"Yes, Brother Dong!" The tattooed young man obediently lifted Wang Hong up.

"Bang~!"

As soon as Wang Hong was helped up, Chen Wendong's feet were like electricity, and he was kicked in Wang Hong's crotch.

"You'd better take what I said seriously!" Chen Wendong looked at Wang Hongdao with an indifferent expression.

"Hiss~!"

After about ten seconds, Wang Hong realized that the lower half of his body was like being pierced into the flesh by an electric drill, and he could only breathe in and out of the pain.

The facial features seemed to be distorted together, and everyone present was shocked, they couldn't imagine how heavy Chen Wendong's kick was.

"Chen... Chen Wendong, you... You're so ruthless! ”

Wang Hong fell to the ground in pain, covered his hands with his hands, and gritted his teeth and popped out a few words.

"Your name is Sanpeng, right?"

Chen Wendong didn't take Wang Hong seriously at all, but looked at the tattooed young man with a serious face.

"My name is He Sanpeng, Brother Dong, this is really a misunderstanding today." The tattooed young man looked at Chen Wendong with a bitter face, for fear that Chen Wendong would attack him.

Chen Wendong's methods he has appreciated, although he has a lot of people, but in the eyes of this person, he is simply weak.

"Where is Xu Xiaoya?" Chen Wendong said.

"Is that the little beauty? She's on the fourth floor, so I'll bring her down for you. He Sanpeng said diligently.

"No need~!" Chen Wendong glanced at Xu Jingrou, who was crying with his sister in his arms, and rushed to the fourth floor in a puff of smoke.

There were no He Sanpeng people on the fourth floor, only five of Wang Hong's cronies, two of whom were staring at Xu Xiaoya with a squinting face, but they didn't dare to make a move.

"Bang bang..."

Seeing these scumbags in suits and leather shoes, Chen Wendong went up with two heavy punches and directly knocked them away, and the rest were almost scared.

"Xiaoya, I'm late and I've made you suffer."

Chen Wendong looked anxious and slowly tore off the black tape stuck to Xu Xiaoya's mouth, and then untied Xu Xiaoya.

"Chen Wendong... I... Thank you! ”

Seeing Chen Wendong's anxious appearance, Xu Xiaoya's heart was moved, and she opened her hands and hugged Chen Wendong's neck.

The first time he hugged Xu Xiaoya so warmly, Chen Wendong also felt very happy, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

"Xiaoya, you are my girlfriend, with me, no one can move you." Chen Wendong wrapped his hands tightly around Xu Xiaoya's small waist and said.

"Well, I believe you." Xu Xiaoya silently left two lines of moving tears, and her head clicked twice.

The two hugged for about a minute before letting go, and Chen Wendong took Xu Xiaoya's hand and began to go downstairs.

"Little Jiangcheng, it's really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, young man, how about your little girlfriend borrow it from me?"

As the two were about to walk down the stairs, a sexy woman appeared in the window, wearing thick smoky makeup and a red costume, like a beautiful assassin in ancient times.

The woman's voice was very clear, as if the spring water in the mountain realm hit the stone, the voice was not high, but she heard it very clearly.

"Who are you?" Chen Wendong vigilantly dragged Xu Xiaoya behind him, staring intently at the woman with red makeup.

The young man in the god's brain told Chen Wendong that Xu Xiaoya's physique is special, and if she is placed in the cultivation realm, it is Tang Shengrou, who sees who robs it, could it be that this red-makeup woman is the legendary cultivator?