When Yan Sanyi heard that there was an army of foreigners, he knew who it was, and he immediately became a little confident.

He said in a vicious voice: "Duan Hanting, you bring a lot of people, and I have a lot of people, you can't get any advantage if you really make a move." Let's take a step back, I let you go, you let go of my eldest brother, and the grievances between the two of us will be resolved by ourselves, so don't occupy other people's territory, okay? ”

Duan Hanting sneered, "Then how do you calculate the account of bullying my woman?" ”

Yan Sanyi narrowed his eyes and said nonchalantly, "It's very simple, two ways." First, I'll let your girls bully you back, I'm a handle, I'm not afraid of being taken advantage of. ”

Rong Yin listened to him speak. Flowing and shameless, I can't wait to punch him inhumanely, and secretly swear in my heart that the old lady must castrate this bastard with her own hands!

Duan Hanting's expression suddenly turned cold, and he was very gloomy.

Yan San saw that he was angry, and he was afraid that it would not end well if he was in a hurry, so he hurriedly said, "There is a second way... I bullied your woman, you can also bully my woman, I don't have a daughter-in-law, but love. There are a lot of people, you can go to sleep as much as you want, I don't mind. Oh, it was her sister's idea to tie up Rongyin this time, and that woman was also slept with by me, so I sent you. ”

Duan Hanting listened expressionlessly, Rong Yin was let go of his neck, and immediately scolded, "Yan San, do you want to be shameless!" ”

She has seen a lot of stinky men, but this is the first time she has seen a scummy and smelly man like Yan San.

Duan Hanting didn't say yes, nor did he say no, and the atmosphere froze all of a sudden.

Suddenly, a low voice rang from the door, and Bowen stepped in, chuckling, "Yo, what's going on, it's all tense?" ”

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw Bowen wearing a dark purple suit, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and the appearance of a gentleman, but the foreign army behind him did not dare to be underestimated.

A small attic is now full of people, full of forces from all sides.

"Mr. Bowen."

Duan Hanting narrowed his eyes lightly and let out a low voice.

"The young marshal is polite."

Bowen pressed one hand on his chest, bowed his head slightly, and looked around, "The people below called to say that someone was making trouble, I thought it was rushing. bumped into the immortals, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly borrowed an army from the British Concession, but he didn't expect it to be Duan Shaoshuai and Yan Sanye. I don't know where the small shop is causing the two masters to be unhappy, and they want to fight with me, if it's not a big deal, can you let me be a peacemaker to mediate? ”

His seemingly true and false words revealed two pieces of information: first, Mochizuki Tower is an industry under his name; Second, he had a great relationship with the British army.

The last time I saw Bowen in Mochiyue Tower, Rong Yin had this suspicion, I didn't expect him to be really the boss behind the scenes of Mochizuki Tower, he is an Englishman, but in China to establish this kind of Fengyue place, it is one thing to circle money, I am more afraid that I want to envelop officials and wealthy businessmen from all walks of life, and take this opportunity to open up contacts in China, Mochizuki Tower's power is getting bigger and bigger now, this Bowen is really not simple.

"I didn't expect Mr. Bowen to be the owner of Mochizuki Tower, your business is not small."

Duan Hanting used honorifics, but people didn't feel the slightest respect, but listened to the chills of people's hearts and chills down their spines.

Bowen heard his sarcasm, the smile on his face narrowed slightly, and then a light chuckle appeared, and he said humbly, "It's just a small business to support the family, it's not as big as the young handsome's family." ”

As he spoke, his gaze turned to Rong Yin, as if he had just seen her suddenly, his face was full of surprise, "Yo, isn't this the young marshal's wife, what's the ...... Is it like this? ”

Rong Yin turned his head slightly and said to Yan San angrily, "Your rescuers have arrived, it's time to let go of me." ”

As soon as Bowen came, she knew that Yan San's life was saved today, Duan Hanting could naturally be angry for her, or he could not let Yan San go, but in the end, this is Bowen's territory, if the two sides really fight, they may not be able to bargain, not to mention that once they start, it will not only be a grudge between the rivers and lakes, but it is not a wise move to fight with the British army for a Yan San.

Yan San was stunned, looking at Rong Yin's puffed appearance, he inexplicably felt cute, and jokingly said, "It's deserted here, can't I be warmer when I hold my wife?" ”

As soon as the words fell, before Rong Yin attacked, Duan Hanting was annoyed first.

He strode forward, grabbed Rong Yin's hand, and at the same time raised his long legs high, and slashed down at the top of Yan San's head, the lightning-fast movement dazzled everyone, only to feel a cold wind rushing towards him, and watched, thinking that Yan San was going to die, but he didn't expect his speed to be faster than he imagined, and one side of his body could be avoided, avoiding the tragedy of his head being separated from his neck.

But with this dodge, Rong Yin flew out of his arms, and as Duan Hanting's long legs fell, Rong Yin was also included in his arms.

Yan San only felt a chill in front of him, and his heart suddenly felt empty.

He subconsciously raised his gun towards Duan Hanting, and Duan Hanting's gun was also aimed at his eyebrows.

Bowen stood aside, motionless, with a vague smile on the corner of his lips, as if he was happy to see the scene in front of him, not like he was here to mediate, but more like he was here to see the excitement.

Rong Yin leaned on Duan Hanting's arms, felt the familiar temperature and breath, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like he was going to live for the rest of his life.

She quickly straightened her messy shirt and tied it to her chest. The front button, but the hem of the cheongsam has been torn by Yan San, and it has almost opened to a large size. The position of the base of the leg and the buckle are all broken.

Duan Hanting naturally saw it too, he pursed his thin lips and simply took them off neatly. The military uniform on his body is draped on Rongyin's body, he is tall and has long clothes, and Rongyin is wearing it just right. The position of the legs.

I can't care about looking good now, Rongyin buttoned up the buttons one by one and wrapped himself tightly.

Bowen saw it clearly on the side, and only then did he see that Rongyin was embarrassed, so he could guess what Yan San tied her up for, looking at Duan Hanting's gloomy face, he secretly scolded this guy for being really cowardly, and any woman dared to provoke him, but since he came, this scene must also be over, he walked over and pressed down Yan San's gun, blocked in front of him, and said to Duan Hanting, "The young lady should also be frightened, the young marshal has nothing to do, it's better to take her home to recuperate, this attic is too cold, the cold is heavy, and it is not good for women's bodies, If you get sick, you won't be able to gain more than you lose. ”

Duan Hanting hugged Rong Yin tightly, and now she felt that she had lost and recovered far more than her killing intent towards Yan San, and she just wanted to take her home quickly and appease her.

Bowen came prepared, he was determined to protect Yan San, if he really fought, he would lose both, not to mention that Rongyin was here, he didn't want her to be involved in the bloody killing again.

After weighing it repeatedly, Duan Hanting made a gesture and ordered the troops to be collected, and Lei Zhen, Ali and the others reluctantly put down their guns.

Bowen made a gesture of "please" and wanted to send them out in person.

"Wait."

Rong Yin grabbed Duan Hanting's hand holding his arm and said, "I still have a word to say to Yan Sanye." ”

Duan Hanting frowned slightly, but Yan San raised his eyebrows, waiting for her to say.

Rong Yin walked two steps away from him, looked at him quietly, smiled slightly, moved his lips, and was about to say something, but suddenly raised his hand, rounded his arm and aimed it at his face.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound that shook the entire attic, and a pair of eyes behind Bowen's lenses trembled, flashing a hint of surprise.

Yan San only felt half of his face numb, and his eyes widened, "You ......"

As soon as he popped out a word, Rong Yin's backhand was another ear scraper, hitting him on the other side of his face, and there was another crisp sound, and her hand was so strong that Yan San's face was heavily biased, and she was annoyed and angry on the spot.

Yan San's eyes narrowed, and he was about to hit back with his backhand, but Rong Yin was hugged back by Duan Hanting's waist, and the muzzle of the gun was against Yan San's eyebrows.

Bowen's eyes moved, and he immediately stepped forward and grabbed Duan Hanting's gun, "Okay, okay, it's good that the young lady is angry, which man has never been beaten by a woman, this is a man's blessing." ”

The latter half of the sentence is to comfort Yan San, Yan San didn't say a word, his narrow and thin eyes stared straight at Rong Yin, the heat of his cheeks made his heart hot, looking at Rong Yin, his eyes were hot and eager to conquer.

Looking at Rong Yin's back as he was half-hugged by Duan Hanting and left, he reached out and stroked Hong. Swollen cheeks, secretly gritting her teeth, this girl, it's so spicy.