As soon as I got out of the car, I was completely doused by the torrential rain.

Lan Xin'er didn't care about the makeup on her face, and stood beside Qianwan stiffly.

Looking at the group of vicious rough men, he finally couldn't help but scold, "The old lady is really angry with the old lady, if you don't get mad, you think the old lady is easy to bully, what kind of bullshit man are you, on this heavy rainstorm day, is it a little bad to embarrass two weak women!" ”

The corners of Qianwan's mouth twitched.

"It's weird, you've messed with people you shouldn't have messed with."

The black-clothed man at the head spoke in a grim tone, and pressed Lan Xin'er to the car with a brisk step.

Qianye looked at Lan Xin'er's face that was slowly distorted because of the pain, her eyes gradually became sharp, and she stepped forward and kicked the unsuspecting man in black to the ground.

Splashing rain.

The man got up and smiled viciously, "Hmph, I can't help myself. ”

With one against five, the Arabian Nights.

"Leopard, iron rod!" An iron rod was thrown over, and the man called the leopard caught it steadily, walked slowly in the direction of Qianwan, and raised the iron rod.

Qianye suddenly hooked her lips.

Swiped a few times on Lan Xin'er's palm, and then slammed into it.

With a muffled bang, the iron rod fell heavily on Qianwan's shoulder, and the strength was definitely not weak.

But he also kicked the man in black in the lower abdomen, making him slide back a few steps.

Qianwan looked at Lan Xin'er, her eyes narrowed, and her cold eyes were dyed red because of pain.

Lan Xin'er clenched her hot hands and whimpered and couldn't speak.

Gritting his teeth, he didn't know where to burst out with courage and precision, picked up a stone from the side of the road and smashed it the skull of the man in black.

Then he quickly grabbed Qianwan's hand and ran in the direction that had been discussed.

"Sister Yuan, I'...... I won't leave your ......," Lan Xin'er said tremblingly, her feet half soft.

This action obviously angered the others, and they quickly chased after them.

Qianwan's eyes were cold.

They ran together, and they couldn't escape.

One palm pushed the person walking in front down the landslide, because the road was slippery in the rain, Lan Xin'er rolled directly to the bottom.

Below the landslide is a small river, and it is also the place where Sister Yuan and she can take the opportunity to escape.

None of the men in black had guns, only knives and sticks, and she could run.

But......

Lan Xin'er looked at the figure that greeted her alone, lying on the pile of thin mud, crying hoarsely, "Sister Yuan!! Sister Yuan!!! ”

The heavy rain swept on her face, Lan Xin'er wiped the muddy water off her face, her legs were hard, and she tried her best to climb up, but she slid down quickly.

I tried a few times but it was in vain, "This doesn't work, my physical strength ......"

Realizing that she was wasting her precious physical strength, Lan Xin'er stood up in a panic, trembling all over, "I, I...... Going to find someone...... Come ......"

Lan Xin'er rushed to the jungle, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and shivered to wipe the rain off the screen.

Seeing the mobile phone that couldn't be turned on when there was no power, I couldn't help crying stiffly, "The phone is out of battery...... How can there be no electricity......"

"It's tough."

When the leopard saw that she had been beaten several times by her brothers, she still stood there without saying a word, and she couldn't help but curse in her heart.

"Leopard, I'm afraid something will happen if I keep fighting."

The leopard smiled predictively, "The buyer said, whatever, it's not dead." ”

Anyway, the buyer is in the bag, what are they afraid of.

Qianwan suddenly raised her chin, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a contemptuous smile, "Now, it's my turn." ”

What a beep dog.

Grandma has put up with you scum for a long time.

The leopard was startled, and her eyes looked like she was looking at a dead thing.

This feeling is not the bloodthirsty and terrifying aura of Hell Shura, it is the experience of stepping on many corpses and bones to pull and pull hard.

She is despised...... Outright contempt.

It makes people fear from the bottom of their hearts.

This sense of indifference and alienation that defies life seems to have been carved into her bones.

How can a woman have such a look.