"Wait for me here." After leaving these words, Huang Donglai followed the obese middle-aged man to the elevator entrance of the hotel.

"What are you doing with me?" The obese middle-aged man pressed the upward elevator button and asked.

"Aren't you going to send Teacher Tang home? Why is it going up? Huang Donglai asked curiously, and he didn't poke it.

"Maybe the food here is a little unfresh, causing something wrong with Teacher Tang's body, I'll help her upstairs and rest in the room for a while, it'll be fine, don't worry, go back." It's all this time, and the obese middle-aged man is still pretending to act.

"That's not good, I won't leave until I make sure that Mr. Tang is home safely." Huang Donglai simply shrugged his shoulders and put on a stubborn posture.

"You!" The obese middle-aged man was in a hurry, he didn't want Huang Donglai to ruin his good deeds and let the swan fly away.

"Okay, okay, I'll send your teacher back." The obese middle-aged man endured the anger in his heart, forced a smile on his face, and at the same time put his hand in his pocket, took out his mobile phone, and typed a text message to his son.

"Ding-dong." Soon, the elevator reached the fourth floor, but the obese middle-aged man did not go out, but pressed the first floor of the elevator in order to reassure Huang Donglai.

It may be that the person upstairs outside pressed the elevator button, and the elevator did not go down, but went up first.

Shut down, the elevator finally reached the first floor.

Huang Donglai followed the obese middle-aged man out of the platinum club, only to see that not far from the door, the young man who took Tang Qiaoqiao last time was standing with five young people in society.

This man should be Lu Feng, the son of an obese middle-aged man.

At this time, the speed of the obese middle-aged man accelerated, passing through the people in front.

Huang Donglai followed closely and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by those six people.

"Teach him a lesson!" Lu Feng gave an order, raised his right fist, and took the lead in greeting Huang Donglai's face.

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At this time, Tang Qiaoqiao was already a little unable to walk, and his brain was also half-awake and half-confused, but he still saw that Lu Feng, the son of an obese middle-aged man, and five young people in society were not good for his students, and he was helped by an obese middle-aged man to leave quickly, as if he was in a hurry to take himself somewhere.

"We're ...... Where are you going? Tang Qiaoqiao couldn't help but ask.

"Go home." The obese middle-aged man had made no secret of the lascivious expression on his face at the moment, and looked at Tang Qiaoqiao with straight eyes, eager to correct this beauty on the spot now.

Looking at the disgusting expression of the obese middle-aged man, feeling that his body was getting more and more uncomfortable, Tang Qiaoqiao woke up: Maybe it's really as Huang Donglai said, there is something wrong with the wine!

Thinking of this, her heart was like ashes, and she had to struggle with all her strength, but the fat middle-aged man firmly grabbed her and walked towards a car.

"Huang Donglai, you go quickly!" Tang Qiaoqiao shouted.

Tang Qiaoqiao finally regretted it, her heart was like ashes, although she knew that Huang Donglai was the only hope to save herself from the clutches of the devil, but no matter how much this student could fight, it was impossible for him to be the opponent of six adults, if they were allowed to fight, Huang Donglai would definitely be more than lucky.

After figuring this out, Tang Qiaoqiao would rather give up the chance to be rescued, and chose to notify Huang Donglai and let him escape quickly.

I have to say that she is really too kind, this is the quality that a real teacher should have, self-sacrificing, burning herself to illuminate others.

Huang Donglai didn't even glance at the six young people who were not good at rushing towards him, and he also ignored Tang Qiaoqiao's reminder, and vigorously kicked away Lu Feng, who was rushing over, his movements were chic and vigorous, and his actions were as fast as lightning.

Lu Feng's whole person was kicked by Huang Donglai's angry kick and flew out at least three meters away, rolling and dragging him, and after stopping, he vomited for a while, and he had been kicked until his stomach cramped, and there was no possibility of standing up.

This kick is hundreds of pounds of force!

If it weren't for the fact that too much force would kick people to death, Huang Donglai's strength under full strength would be far more than that.

"Don't get in the way." Huang Dong said without looking back, his tone was very flat.

Although these words seemed to be calm, they accurately fell into the ears of the other five people, and it was more like a warning to them.

Seeing that the two sides were starting to move, the obese middle-aged man quickened his pace and hurriedly pulled Tang Qiaoqiao to run towards his Japanese-made Honda car at the fastest speed.

Opening the door, the obese middle-aged man pushed Tang Qiaoqiao into the passenger seat, then sat in the driving position, inserted the key, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the Honda sedan sped away on the road.

When the other five gangsters saw that Huang Donglai was so domineering, they were already frightened and didn't dare to step forward.

There is a good saying, there are many people in the shallow water, and there are big brothers everywhere, not social people, but they are nagging about the society.

These guys are not the underworld, at best, they are just unemployed vagrants and unemployed gangsters, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, seeing Huang Donglai kick people away, where are they not scared?

Looking at the Honda sedan that was already more than 10 meters away from him, Huang Donglai frowned, and turned to look at Fang Jiaxue and the others in the Platinum Hotel.

Through the glass door, Huang Donglai saw them standing in the hotel, and felt that it was better not to catch up, otherwise it was very likely that they would be released from his protection, if there was a killer hiding in the dark now, it would be easy to snipe Fang Jiaxue.

"It's all far away, why don't you chase it?" At this time, Fang Jiaxue's voice reached Huang Donglai's ears through the hotel door.

At this time, the car was 20 meters away from Huang Donglai, and it was still too late to catch up, and after thinking for a while, Huang Donglai finally made up his mind.

"Don't go near the clear glass, you go to the small private room on the second floor, close the curtains, lock the door, and I'll be back soon." Leaving these words, Huang Donglai kicked his legs to the ground violently, and the whole person chased towards the Honda car like an arrow from the string.

Now it was dark, and in the night, a figure was running at a very rapid speed like a cheetah, his legs moving so often that it was difficult to see with the naked eye.

The Honda sedan started a little slowly due to the initial start, but after a 20-meter buffer, it was able to maintain a speed of about 60 yards, and it was absolutely impossible for an ordinary person to catch up.

Even Huang Donglai was the same, and the distance between the two sides was gradually widened.

"There's no way." Huang Donglai shook his head helplessly, rolled up his trouser legs, and saw that two curved steel plates were exposed on them, several centimeters thick.

This is an indispensable weight-bearing training prescribed by the beautiful master since Huang Donglai can remember, and in addition to sleeping, these two special steel plates must be attached to the legs.

Due to the carrying day after day and year after year, Huang Donglai has almost become accustomed to the two special steel plates weighing 20 kilograms each, resulting in him now even if he is carrying a weight of 40 kilograms, he is still walking on the ground, and his skills are more agile and fast than ordinary people.

Outsiders can't see the secrets inside under the cover of his trousers.

Removing the steel plate and throwing it on the ground, Huang Dong looked at the Honda sedan that was gradually moving away, not in a hurry, slowly moved his muscles and bones, and adapted to the body after taking off the weight, in case he fell down at a gallop, and then, he made a posture of preparing to run, half-squatting on the ground, and supporting the ground with both hands.

"It's a lot easier." The corners of Huang Donglai's mouth hooked up a smile, his legs kicked the ground, and the whole person ejected like a cannonball, the speed was astonishing.

"You despicable villain." Inside the Honda car, Tang Qiaoqiao had tears in his eyes and looked angrily at the obese middle-aged man with a smug face.

"Beauty, don't blame me for being mean, blame you for being too good-looking." As he spoke, he whistled very lewdly, "Anyway, you'll feel horny to death later." ”

"Aren't you afraid, I'll call the police?" Tang Qiaoqiao pretended to say.

"Call the police? I'll film the whole process with a camera, if you don't want to be discredited and can't get married, just report it, hahahaha......" There was a lewd laugh from inside the car.

At a distance of thirty meters, it took Huang Donglai less than twenty seconds to catch up.

When he was less than a meter away from the Honda sedan, Huang Donglai jumped on the roof of the car like a monkey.

Hearing a loud "bang", the car couldn't help but tremble a few times.

Huang Donglai directly smashed the window with a punch, and he was about to make a molestation. The obese middle-aged man with laughter dragged out and threw him out of the car.

The car maintained a speed of about 60 yards per hour, and the fat body of the teaching director was thrown out of the car, and after falling to the ground due to inertia, it rolled for five or six meters before stopping, and the flesh and skin of the clothes rubbed against the ground, and it was instantly scratched and bloodstained.

Huang Donglai quickly got into the car, parked the car on the side of the road, and then walked step by step towards the obese middle-aged man lying on the road, like a god of death from an ancient hell.

"Don't, please let me go." The obese middle-aged man struggled to get up from the ground, his clothes were worn by the ground, and his face was covered in blood.

"Are you dreaming?" Huang Donglai sneered, raised his right hand, and shook his hands into a fist.

"I've practiced kung fu, don't mess around!" Seeing that Huang Donglai would not let go of himself, the obese middle-aged man struggled to stand up and put on a praying mantis fist posture.

An image of a fat praying mantis appears on the ground.