And at this time, the two people, one tall and one short, naturally would not let go of this good opportunity to get angry, and they also rubbed their shoulders and walked over there......

The thugs had already punched and kicked MG, but MG lowered his head, covered his face with his arm, and let them beat him, anyway, he was now tied up and had no strength to fight back......

"You all get out of the way for us, let me see if this kid's bones are harder than others......" The dancehall owner snorted coldly, and the thugs immediately stopped and got out of the way.

MG's shirt was stained with shoe prints, dirty, and his white fingers were stained with blood, and he used his hands to block the fists and feet that flew at him, and all the damage was almost concentrated on his hands.

"You're really not ****** thing." MG raised his head and took a cold sip.

"Whether it's something or not, the winner is king, the loser is the loser, we just need to be the winner." The dancehall owner sneered shamelessly, and the muscles of his face showed undisguised cruelty.

The blood-stained hands are in stark contrast to his flawless face, his eyes are gloomy, his sword eyebrows are straight, his thin lips are indifferent, his chin is pointed, his cheeks are fair and delicate, although his whole face is irresistibly cold, but it is really beautiful, just like the male protagonist of the cartoonist's pen: with a peerless face, the most powerful inner ...... But those hands are no longer like human hands, the epidermis at every joint is gone, and through the red bloodstains, you can see the white bones inside......

Looking at his handsome face without the slightest damage, the slightly higher eyes were half-narrowed, and the brown eyes sprayed a cruel glow like a beast, he had already picked up a piece of glass, held it in his hand, and said in a hysterical and cruel voice: "If Lao Tzu doesn't ruin your face today, Lao Tzu will crawl out!"

People with a heart are like this, when they are in the upper hand, they are arrogant, and they have the wind of a general than anyone else, but when they are in the downwind, they will naturally choose to shrink, and they don't even dare to put a fart, and now he is covering half of his injured face. Blood continued to drip down from his fingers, and with the murderous aura on his face, the whole face looked hideous and terrifying, and it was extremely ruthless......

When MG scratched his face with glass just now, I didn't see him shouting for revenge, but now that MG is bound, he shouts more than anyone else, and he is purely a villain's face.

Mingjug indifferently watched him walk towards him with the glass, as if he had been beaten stupid by the punch and kick just now, without the slightest expression...... However, his lips were slightly raised without a trace, and there was a trace of imperceptible evil in his seemingly waveless eyes......

That's the effect he wants, that's the moment he's waiting...... Seeing the three of them getting closer and closer to him, the corners of his lips slowly raised, like a lion hiding in the grass waiting for his prey......

Zhou Jin, who was standing on the side, screamed bitterly, "Mingju, I'm sorry for you." The triangular shard of glass shimmered in the ballroom light, and she couldn't imagine what it would be like when the shard slashed across MG's face...... Heaven gave him such a perfect look, why should he be destroyed alive in front of her? Also, his hands were so charming, more perfect than the pianist's hands, but now they were so devastated that I couldn't bear to look at them...... She would rather those three people surround her now, and she would rather bear this qiē suffering herself......

Zhou Jin's mournful screams gave them even more encouragement, the smiles on their faces became more and more evil, the pace under their feet became faster and faster, and seeing that MG's body was within reach, the corners of the lips of the three people couldn't help but sneer......

But what happened in the next second made the three of them unforgettable for the rest of their lives......

MG let out a low roar, his arms shook, and all the ropes on his body were actually released at the same time. Unfettered, MG is a lion with fangs, and his innate murderous aura can destroy a qiē in an instant...... He raised his hand and gave two fierce punches, one tall and one short, these two punches were the same as the two punches before, straight to the center of the mouth, impartial, and when the two bodies flew out at the same time, a bloody light also sprayed out of their mouths, and the lines were perfect and dazzling......

And the dancehall owner stood at the front of him, and before he could react, MG quickly withdrew his fists, and his right hand struck at lightning speed, directly locking his throat...... Suddenly, he felt his throat tighten, and it was difficult to breathe. The originally ugly triangular eyes turned into round, staring at MG in horror......

At the same time, MG's left hand was like a ghost, the knife that was originally in the hands of the dance hall owner somehow actually got into his hand, and the cold light flashed, and the dance hall owner left a blood mark on his neck, blood gushed out of his throat, and his body suddenly became paralyzed, and as soon as MG put his hand down, he lay on the ground like a piece of stool, and then his body kept trembling and twitching......

In just about ten seconds, the three leaders were cleaned up by him, and the remaining little minions had already become frightened birds, who would dare to approach? Who would think that they have a long life? looked at MG in horror, clenched their hands into fists, crossed their chests, and made defensive moves, but they themselves knew that no matter how hard their fists were, they were weak and powerless in front of MG......

MG glanced at her coldly, didn't make another move, but walked directly to Zhou Jin, hugged her in his arms, and kissed the tears on the **** face with his lips, "It's okay, with me, no one can hurt you." ”

His lips were cold, and he still had the breaking anger when he slashed the dance hall boss with a blade before, but Zhou Jin's heart was warm: the man who hugged him, he could sacrifice a qiē for himself, he could endure humiliation, and having him was equivalent to owning the most precious thing in the world, and her life Zhou Jin was really worth it......

She thought about the wound on his body and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" She gently took his hand with her white hands, her eyes full of concern.

"It doesn't hurt, don't worry, I'll make these people pay twice the price." Mingju's voice suddenly became cold again, his cold eyes tightened, and he hugged Zhou Jin and walked forward. (To be continued.) )