After scolding the other party for his lack of morality, he felt that something was wrong. Nima ...... The master just played with a married woman. Didn't you scold the master too!

Thinking about it the other way, since the ladies are willing to go out of the wall, it can only mean that there is a problem with the men in the family.

Associate what happened to the long-haired man with what happened to him. Sun Qian didn't think that the long-haired man was so lacking in virtue! But he didn't plan to rescue the men who were in the same situation as him. Sun Qian, who was holding the window with his hand, had a smile on the corner of his mouth as he looked at the group of men in black suits rushing towards the long-haired men, and his eyes naturally fell on the long-haired men.

In the face of so many people rushing up, the long-haired man's originally lazy expression changed instantly, a pair of eyes stared at the crowd rushing over, his left foot naturally retreated a little to the left back, his body bent down a little, and moved the center of gravity of his body backwards. Hands naturally put on a defensive stance!

At this moment, a man who rushed forward first clenched his fist and struck at the chest of the long-haired man. Just as the fist was about to touch the opponent's body, the long-haired man moved. There was a feeling of being as quiet as a rabbit, and on the side of his body, he dodged the other party's blow and directly hit the man's neck with a hand knife. The man's body moved forward a little, and he fell directly to the ground, stunned and did not get up.

At the same time, the long-haired man moved loosely, but he acted decisively in the most critical things and interspersed through the crowd. The technique seems to be weak, but it bursts with a domineering atmosphere. The person who was hit fell to the ground, and even if he did not faint, he lay on the ground and let out a scream of "Eun". The long-haired man's expression was always calm and abnormal, and he couldn't see the excitement of putting people down one by one, nor the fear of facing many of the remaining enemies.

"Kill him." The middle-aged man who had retreated behind everyone roared in a low voice. It's not that he isn't afraid of the family behind the long-haired man, but his woman was actually slept with by this guy, if he didn't fart, how could he mix in Viking City!

Prestige is sometimes more important than a mother's life!

What's more, the status of middle-aged men in Viking City is not too low. He couldn't bear this breath, and he was even more determined to fix the long-haired man, because the family behind the long-haired man seemed to be particularly attentive to this unfashionable heir. As long as he doesn't die and keeps a life, the family behind him can't say anything. But so many thugs were beaten by the little white face who only knew how to hook up with women. The middle-aged man was even more faceless, and he didn't care about the order that provoked this open-minded consequence.

face, but the basis for his journey all the way. If his face is a person, he can slap it on it, and how can he manage his subordinates under the thousand-eight hundred?

The group of men in black suits didn't know which swinger the little white face in front of them was, so the boss told him to do it. Everything is carried by the boss, and they don't have to worry, they draw the cleaver from their waists in unison. The knife is about the same length as the kind of machete used in ordinary mixes, but the back is thicker, and the blade is a little thinner. And there is another hook at the tip of the knife, a bit like a scythe used for mowing grass.