Passing through the crowded street, the two crying men turned into an alley, and the young man followed them closely, not losing sight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The alleys zigzag, and the houses on either side cast large shadows on the ground, much cooler than on the streets.

The girl's cries and the man's scolding kept coming.

Listening to the voice, the woman was obviously sick, her voice was hoarse, and she was crying, which made her even more pitiful.

But the man still didn't give up, I don't know how angry he was in the restaurant, and poured a belly fire on her.

The young man pursed his lips with a gloomy expression.

Hmph, the country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change!

A person's conduct is not something that can be easily corrected, and if the path is not right, the farther you go, the deeper you will fall, until you cannot turn back.

Originally, he didn't think about asking him to turn back.

What he wants is his life.

A sentence suddenly flashed in my mind: there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them...... It seems that there is justice in heaven after all.

"You let me in!"

After turning the alley, there was a knock on the door. The young man paused, his gaze grazing over the corner.

The girl was still crying.

"Sing! Sing it to me! The man grabbed the girl like a kitten, threw it into the yard, and half of his body was exposed outside the door, pointing inside and scolding, "You must sing that part to me today!" If you can't sing, you can't eat! Don't think that you don't have to go on stage today to be lazy, I tell you, even if you don't have to go on today, you don't have to go tomorrow, but I want to listen to it now, I have to sing it if I want to listen to it now, sing it to me! ”

What a theory.

The young man gritted his teeth, this was a clear bully.

“…… I beg you, please let me go, I can't sing......"

"You can't sing? Heh, you were brought here by me, Jin Ye trusted me so much to take you in, you are going to mess me up, let's not talk about what Jin Ye does with you, look at how I am-"

Before he could lift his hand, an arm made of iron crossed and grabbed his wrist.

"Who the meddles...... the man was furious and turned his head to scold.

But when he turned his head, the last word choked in his throat, and his eyes were wide open, and he was not stunned.

As if suddenly stunned, he couldn't speak, and he seemed to be still reacting, not sure whether the person he saw in front of him was real or not.

But apparently, the man didn't give him a chance to react.

The white but powerful palm tore the hem of his shirt and pulled it in front of his eyes, and the two were only an inch apart, and almost at the same moment, the palm threw him out again.

The man was defenseless and was hit to the ground by this palm.

Shocked, he half-fell to the ground and looked at the man with his eyes open, one elbow propped up on the floor, the other pressed against his chest, where the strength of his palm was still there.

The girl who fell to the ground on the side was still crying, but after this series of accidents, her crying voice also changed several times, and she should have been happy to see that someone came to help, but at this moment, she was not happy at all......

What about a well-wisher who comes to help?

He just left a good name for a while, and after he left, it wasn't they who suffered?

The young man took his burning gaze away from the man on the ground, turned his head to look at the corner of the courtyard, and found that there were still several girls in ragged clothes, huddled in a ball, and trembling.

They did not know who it was, but they knew who it was that had fallen to the ground. Their horror was not known to be due to what was happening or to the man on the ground.

It turned out that he was doing the work of human traffickers.

imprisoned these girls together, forced them to sing, and made money for him and the so-called Jin Ye......

The girl's cry gradually became quieter.

"You...... You ......" the man on the ground looked at him in disbelief, "how could it be you?" How did you come ......"

The young man, with a shadow on his face, walked towards him step by step.

The man on the ground stepped back again and again.

"If you have something to say...... No, no, you recognize the wrong person, the wrong person! He yelled and jumped up, "What are you going to do, you know the wrong person, I don't know you!" You...... Are you going to kill yourself for money?! ”

The young man sneered, "Murder for money? ”

"How did you find it? Who, who told you to come? The man began to speak incoherently, not only because he saw the sword behind his back, but also because he knew the power of hatred.

Under hatred, a person can become extremely powerful, even invincible.

What's more, all these years have passed.

"Did you all do it voluntarily, or were you sold here?" His eyes swept over the group of girls in the corner, and he regretted the words as soon as he said them.

What does he care about it, and what does it have to do with him.

The group of girls seemed to be frightened, and shook their heads again and again with big frightened eyes, but did not speak.

He turned his head back to the girl.

I saw that she was unkempt, her hair was in a messy bun, and the oil paint on her face was washed away like a ghost by tears.

The young man looked calm and withdrew his gaze.

Almost at the same time, the girl's crying stopped.

I don't know why it stopped, but the young man could feel that she was staring at herself. Xu was flattered, and Xu understood that he was a good person, so he stopped crying.

But so what, he won't save them.

A sword slashed through the air, and with a whoosh, the tip of the sword pointed at the man. The girls screamed, as if they had seen the blood splattered on the spot.

Step by step, the young man pressed forward, and the man fell to the ground again in fright.

Hmph, it's still useless.

"Someone! Someone is coming-someone is going to kill me, help--! The man shouted hoarsely.

But at this moment, the girls rushed up, slammed the wooden door shut, and blocked the doorway.

Originally, they didn't dare to cause trouble, for fear that after this person left, they would have to suffer again. But now they saw that the man had drawn his sword, and nine times out of ten they were going to kill the beast. At a critical juncture, how to choose them is still clear.

The man on the ground looked at everything around him, he was his enemy, and he was really isolated and besieged.

"You also have to taste what it means to be isolated and embattled." The young man spoke again, his arm seemed to be extremely strong, and the long sword he held did not move at all, "In the first place, she was cornered by you. ”

There was not a hint of turbulence in his voice, as if he were talking about a homely conversation.

The girls in the back understood that it was his enemy who had come to the door! It's really karma, this person has done a lot of evil, and one day he can be found by the enemy, it's really an eye-opener, are they saved?