In the lively neighborhood, the dense crowd is like a hard-working little ant, carrying its own food slowly.

At a glance, only the black heads of people in the streets are constantly moving, and the cool air is evaporated between the ups and downs, and the scorching air flow seems to be rising above the ground.

Such a scene can easily make people with crowdphobia feel tingling on the scalp.

Han Eri is a typical crowd phobber, if there are many unfamiliar faces around her suddenly, and the distance between her and her is very narrow, you can feel the breath of the other party between breaths and even frequent physical contact, this is something that can make Han Eri crazy.

She didn't like crowds, especially strange people, it felt like she had suddenly fallen into a bottomless ocean, her hands were weak, her feet were numb, and her whole body was uncontrollable and overwhelmed, as if she could drown in this wave at any moment.

Han Eri didn't understand why the quiet and refreshing street just now suddenly became like this, which made her panic and nervous.

Almost instantly, Han Huili's eyes became hollow, the center of gravity in front of him was unstable, the voices in his ears became intermittent overlapping, and he didn't know how to move under his feet.

Unconsciously, Han Huili walked to the side in a daze, during which there was a slight collision with many tourists, and the direction of progress became a mess, and with the blind flow of people, he had completely forgotten Vientiane.

Vientiane obviously didn't expect such a situation, and although he didn't like the crowd and noisy crowd very much, he hadn't yet reached the point of being afraid, so he didn't immediately notice the change in Han Eri.

When Vientiane wanted to remind him, it was too late, and Han Eri was completely submerged in the vast sea of people.

The little girl is petite, and it is easy to lose her vision in such a crowd, Vientiane stood in place with an uneasy expression, and wanted to use his height advantage to search for Han Eri's vision, but he obviously ignored the motivation of the crowd.

In the midst of such a crowd, Vientiane has not yet gained a firm foothold and let the oncoming man bump into him, and the other party also complained a little unpleasantly, and then more passing tourists had physical contact with Vientiane.

This confirms the idiom - rub shoulders together!

Vientiane tried to find a foothold, but it backfired, he couldn't control his body at all, and his eyes couldn't search accurately, so he could only wave his hand and shout: "Eri, Eri, where are you?" ”

Not many people cared about the shouts of Vientiane, at most a few little girls cast eyes of admiration and longing.

Vientiane's heart gradually became anxious, he was very familiar with the green boulevard, a few years ago he was a frequent visitor here, because he liked the air and environment here, green trees, flowers and plants, through the simplicity and quietness that the city did not have.

But beautiful things have never been celibate, this is the inevitability of the development of the world, where there is light, there must be darkness.

It's like the famous saying: Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are stories, stories about grievances and hatreds.

The green boulevard is also like a small river and lake, most of the residents here are honest people, but there are also some unscrupulous hooligans, and there are not only local hooligans, but also small hooligans who have migrated from other places.

Just like a delicious cake will not only attract little girls, but also attract little flies.

The boulevard is also home to thieves, hooligans, perverts, and robbers, which can be found anywhere in the world, and will not change because of the tranquility of the place.

Vientiane has seen many thieves and hooligans with bad intentions here, and they have some characteristics that they are so familiar with the surrounding terrain that even if the other party reacts and wants to pursue, they will not succeed.

Vientiane is now worried, what if Han Eri encounters those hooligans?

Although he knew that Han Eri had learned judo martial arts, and it would not be a problem to deal with two or three ordinary adults, but she was only a girl after all, what if the other party used despicable means?

There is no status hierarchy in crime, the other party doesn't care if you are a daughter or not, the best result is blackmail, if the other party's intentions are ill and bold, then anything can happen.

Thinking of this, Vientiane felt a chill down his spine, and he had to find Han Eri as soon as possible.

At this time, in a secluded path in the block, Han Huili held on to the wall and shook her head, and the crowd just now really made her a little unbearable, until she inadvertently crashed into this place.

Such trails are common in shaded areas, some with residents, others are simple passages, and the disadvantage is that they are too remote and can easily become a gathering place for hooligans.

I don't know if Vientiane's guess is a little too accurate, or if a single girl like Han Eri is easier to start.

Five or six obscene-looking and short-sized adult men walked into the alley, walking side by side to block the passage with their backs, and at the same time blocking the curious eyes of tourists outside.

"Little beauty, are you uncomfortable? Do you want to go to your uncle's house to rest? ”

"Eh, rest is still free, you should take medicine when you are uncomfortable, uncle has a panacea here, do you want to try it?"

"This chick looks very smart, and she looks like she should be rich, take the money first, and I'll talk about the rest later."

It seems that it is a tacit understanding formed by long-term cooperation, and the five gangsters quickly reached a unified goal of action, and began to approach Han Eri, smiling and making a shameless voice, sounding like a pig crying about to die.

Han Eri raised his head in panic, looking at the ugly guy approaching him, his eyes became flustered, and this expression obviously made the other party more unscrupulous, because the weaker the target, the easier it is to start.

"You guys, what do you want to do?" Han Eri clenched his fists and asked.

"Yo, the little beauty still wants to resist? It's such a hot little girl, with personality, I like it! ”

"I like it too, it's really beautiful."

Listening to the other party's light words, Han Huili had a bad feeling in her heart, it was not that she had never encountered this situation, but this time, she knew that the situation was a little different, and the difference was in her own state.

If the previous knights of the king had encountered such a situation, they would certainly not have a look of fear and panic, but would have become hyper and excited, and then rushed forward with their weapons or clenched fists to kill the Quartet.

This is the true Knight of Kings, and he will never show a timid expression in the face of danger and difficulty.

However, Han Eri doesn't know what's wrong with her, it's been a week, she always feels that her body is very tired, her strength is vain, her spirit is weak, she can't lift her spirit every day, and she doesn't have high fighting spirit.

Now she seems to have become weak and smaller, like a nervous rabbit, afraid to face any danger and change.

Looking at the bad guys who were approaching her, she felt very scared in her heart, and she wanted to punch these guys down, but her body couldn't lift her strength anyway, and she even had the idea of running away, but she couldn't move under her feet.

"Hehe, the little beauty seems to be frightened and doesn't even dare to move."

"How dare you say it, you must be too ugly to scare her, let me come."

"You think you're good-looking, haven't you heard a song written specifically for you?"

"What?"

"'Ugly Eight' is simply created especially for you."

Listening to the unbridled laughter of this group of villains, even though Han Huili felt that what they said was the truth, because these guys were really ugly, but she couldn't laugh, and now she was no longer the unyielding knight of the king.

She's just a weak and poor girl, that's all.

"What are you doing?"

Just as the fellows were about to stretch out their hands, a dull voice came from the other side of the trail.

A few people turned their heads and saw Vientiane with a cold expression and sharp eyes, and Vientiane also saw Han Eeri, who was nervous, but fortunately, nothing happened, this was what made Vientiane feel at ease, but it was not enough to eliminate the anger in his heart.

"Who is this kid, what do you want to do?"

Vientiane walked over, his expression became extremely gloomy, it was a fierce color that he had never shown in front of outsiders, and it was completely different from the gentle and elegant boy in the past, with a murderous aura.

"Damn, this kid still wants to be a hero and can't save the beauty, so he'll beat him!" A few thugs rushed over scolding, wanting to teach Vientiane a lesson.

However, Vientiane's movements were faster and cleaner than theirs, he had obviously practiced martial arts, and he was not weak in his movements, and he had a clear eye, punching the opponent in the face, and his elbow against the opponent's chest, directly knocking the two to the ground.

In just one minute, Vientiane easily dealt with these five people, and he stood there like a giant mountain that never moved, waving his fists with a calm face, which could bring an incomparably fulfilling sense of security.

Looking at the little thug who was suffering on the ground, Vientiane's expression eased, relaxed, stretched out his hand and said, "Eri, don't be afraid, let's go quickly, this place is not suitable for a long time." ”

Han Aili looked at Vientiane in a daze, looking at his palms and his eyes, there was a look of sincerity and concern in them, vaguely, Han Aili's heart seemed to remember a certain boy who was very important to her, but there was no clear face.

Han Eri eventually took Vientiane's hand and let him lead the way out of the dangerous area.

It wasn't until the backs of the two disappeared in the path for a long, long time that a middle-aged man walked in from the other end, with a straight suit and bow tie, a calm and firm posture, and looked at the thugs on the ground with disdain and hatred on his face.

Bright red banknotes were sprinkled on the ground, accompanied by the man's warning.

"Get out of here with this money, don't tell anyone that I've seen you, and if anyone dares to spit out half a word, I'll let him disappear completely."

(ps: May is coming, I wish you all good luck, by the way, "Ugly Eight Monsters" is really good!)