In a minivan, Luo Zhaoyang and Yinling sat in a row, in order to rent this car, they had used up all the money on their bodies, although they didn't know what would happen when they arrived in Luzhen, but now they could only see one step at a time.

The moon that came out of the clouds illuminated the way forward for them, although they couldn't fully see everything outside the car window, looking at the big and round moon through the car window, Luo Zhaoyang looked at the dazed and sleepy silver bell beside him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A sharp brake sounded, and Luo Zhaoyang and Yinling's bodies immediately leaned forward, fortunately they were not sitting in the co-pilot's seat, otherwise it would not be impossible for them to fly out from the front.

And just when the driver reacted and was about to scold, the windows around him suddenly cracked.

Luo Zhaoyang, who was quick to react, hugged the silver bell in his arms and used his body to block the glass that flew in.

"Robbery, don't move." A few shiny knives suddenly stuck out of the car window, and several masked men said as they reached in and tried to open the car door.

"Hand over the money to me, or don't blame me for being unkind." The driver was dragged out of the cab by two men, his face, which had oozed blood from the splashing glass, had shed like a scar in the month, and his face was even paler with fear.

"Brother, you also came out to ask for money, and I only have this money on me, and I will give it all to you now?" Luo Zhaoyang looked at the few men who began to slowly approach him, he threw the bag he used to hold money to the robbers, and then protected the silver bell behind him who was so frightened that he had not yet recovered.

"That's right, we are asking for money, as long as you cooperate well and hand over the money to me, I promise that I will not embarrass you, but ......, if you dare to play tricks with me, then don't blame me for being rude." The man standing in the middle waved the mountain knife in his hand, and the two eyes hidden behind the mask glowed coldly.

"I don't have money, I don't have money." The driver listened to the man say this, and he said nervously.

If it weren't for his lack of money, he wouldn't have run this trip for a few dozen dollars, he never thought that such a thing would happen on this trip.

"No money?" The man who had just spoken turned his head as he heard the driver say this, and as soon as he had finished his questioning words, he suddenly rushed up and flew up with a quick kick, the thick toe of his shoe kicking up the driver's chin.

The strong and powerful foot force made the driver turn backwards, and blood spurted out immediately from his mouth, and because of the serious injury to his jaw, the driver who fell to the ground completely lost the ability to speak.

"Dare to tell me that you don't have any money? I really don't know whether to live or die. The man looked at the driver, who was lying motionless on the ground, and as he spoke, he stepped forward and rummaged through the driver's pocket, as if to confirm whether the driver's words were true.

And when he opened the driver's wallet, he found that there were really only a few dozen yuan in the wallet, and the driver's statement that there was no money was confirmed at this moment, and the man turned his eyes to Luo Zhaoyang and Yinling.

"What to do? What to do? Looking at these people in front of him, looking at the man holding the money he paid to the driver, and looking at the man's tricks after the driver said that there was no money, Yinling was even more afraid.

You must know that the driver has dozens of yuan, and they are all unreasonable with him like this, and the bag that Luo Zhaoyang threw out for him is at most a dozen yuan, if they know that the dozen yuan in the bag is all one dime, and the maximum face value is five cents, she really can't believe what they will do with herself, thinking of this, Yinling trembled with fear.

"Don't worry, I won't let you have any problems, I told Abba, I will take care of you." Luo Zhaoyang held Yinling's hand tightly, trying to protect him by his side.

"But ......"

"No but, do you believe me?" Luo Zhaoyang gently patted Yinling's hand, and then comforted.

"Boss, what about the two of them?" Just as the man was wiping his shoes with the dozens of dollars, one of his subordinates picked up the bag thrown by Luo Zhaoyang and asked as he handed it over, while his wolfish eyes began to look at the silver bell back and forth.

"I said, we came out to ask for money, since they are so cooperative, then I ......" The man said as he untied the bulging bag thrown by Luo Zhaoyang, and when his eyes fell on the bag, his eyes opened widely, as if he couldn't believe everything in front of him, and even he became slow to speak.

"Shall we let them go, then?" The man who handed the bag immediately answered, and at the moment he seemed a little reluctant.

"I'll let ......, I'll let my damn blood go, damn it, use these things to fool me?" The man grabbed the money in the bag and smashed it directly at Luo Zhaoyang, and the money with a dime value immediately fluttered in the wind and scattered all over the ground.

Yinling watched this disguise being dismantled, she became even more nervous, and she grabbed Luo Zhaoyang's hand and trembled even more.

"You listen to me now, wait a minute, I let you run, you run, the police are looking for me, not you, everything here is up to me." Luo Zhaoyang said very calmly.

Luo Zhaoyang is a person who has practiced, although he is injured now, he still has enough ability to resist these few, even if he can't withstand their group attack, he can also let Yinling get out of this danger.

Looking at the change that sprinkled vegetables, looking at the boss's completely changed face, these robbers didn't seem to be able to react for a while, they couldn't understand why the two young people in front of them were so poor, and they suddenly felt that Luo Zhaoyang's refreshment just now was a kind of nonsense to them.

"Boss, it's all change." The man who had just picked up the bag took it down, picked up a few cents, and after making one last confirmation, he said angrily to his boss.

"Do you think I didn't see it?" The man responded fiercely, and as soon as he finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Luo Zhaoyang, and then said: "I originally planned to only ask for money tonight, but now I can't ask for money, then I can only die." ”

"Really? Okay, life is here, you have the ability to take it? Luo Zhaoyang knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately pulled the silver bell and took a few steps back.

Just as the man behind him swung his knife and slashed over, Luo Zhaoyang turned sideways, swept his hand, and kicked his foot in a roundabout way, causing the man to fall down immediately.

"Running ......" saw that a gap had opened, Luo Zhaoyang pushed Yinling behind him, and then tied up his horse again, ready to cover Yinling at any time.

"Zhaoyang, I'm ......, my feet are soft, I can't walk." Silver Bell sat on the ground, and at this moment she felt her feet go limp, making her unable to support her body.

"Hurry up, you don't have to think about anything, you can just think about going back to see your Abba now." Yinling's words did not make Luo Zhaoyang give up, when the others reacted, he encouraged Yinling while dealing with these men, he only hoped that he could deal with these few wholeheartedly now, otherwise he really didn't know how long he might last.

Yinling closed her eyes and took a deep breath, which made her feel her feet recover a little, and as he struggled to prop up her body, she asked worriedly, "What will you do if I leave?" ”

"You leave me alone, you run, go to the police."

Luo Zhaoyang watched the opponent's offensive become more and more fierce, he could only take defensive measures, and now he only hoped that he could buy a little more time for Yinling, only in this way could she be safe.

"Stop that woman for me, don't let her run." Listening to Luo Zhaoyang's conversation, the boss immediately added.

Listening to the boss's voice, the few people who were originally surrounding Luo Zhaoyang immediately reacted, and the two tall men focused their attention on Yinling's body.

"Run." Luo Zhaoyang shouted again, and before the two men could approach Yinling, Luo Zhaoyang immediately pulled out of the battle and quickly returned to pay a quick return visit, catching the two men off guard.

Seeing Luo Zhaoyang's strong attack power, the bandit's brows couldn't help frowning, and their attack on Luo Zhaoyang began to slow down, at this moment they couldn't understand why a man who had been injured so many times could still be as good as he was now, and they also knew that only by concentrating all their strength on Luo Zhaoyang's body could they defeat him and minimize their losses.

The bandit leader made a gesture, and everyone immediately surrounded Luo Zhaoyang, and they seemed to have given up on the idea of chasing Yinling.

"Let's go, don't come back." Luo Zhaoyang tightened the binding on his hand, and then said loudly, and just as he spoke, he took two quick steps, and as his body moved, his fist also flew over.

"Zhaoyang, you hold on, I'll go find someone to come back and save you." Looking at Luo Zhaoyang, who was completely surrounded by human figures, Yinling wiped a handful of tears and immediately turned around and ran towards the road he came.

Luo Zhaoyang looked at Yinling who disappeared into the night, he took a deep breath, for the absolute safety of Yinling, he knew that he had to deal with them in the shortest possible time, otherwise it would only be himself who would fall, not them.

The power of Zhao Jiaquan was not weakened by Luo Zhaoyang's injury, and every punch was a testament to his strength, and when he gritted his teeth and hit the strength of his whole body into one of the bandit leader's faces, he fell down with the bandit leader.

"Yinling, don't worry, I promised Abba to take care of you." Luo Zhaoyang lay on the ground, looked at the bandit leader who fell to the ground next to him, and looked at the direction where Yinling left, he said to himself.

Douda's sweat seeped into the corners of his injured eyes, making his vision begin to become foggy, and when a light lit up in the distance, he was no longer able to support the body that was already super physical, and the only thing he couldn't worry about at the moment was the silver bell.