Zhao Zongli wanted to end the fight as soon as possible, but the other party surrounded them with a large number of people, if he took Wang Xinlian to rush out of the encirclement, he was afraid that he would not be careful and let her be injured, but it was not a way to stalemate like this. At this moment, a group of figures walked briskly from the entrance of the alley, and it was more than a dozen refined men, all dressed in short clothes, and they looked like Lianjiazi. Wang Xinlian saw that another group of thugs had come, and she suddenly felt desperate, although Zhao Zongli stretched out his hand well, but he couldn't withstand such a siege, it seems that they may die here today.

One of the people who came saw the fight scene in the alley, and was stunned at first. They were originally ordered to protect Yang Tianqi, but the people who followed Yang Tianqi reported that Yang Sanshao hadn't left the city yet, so why did they start fighting in this alley? He got closer and saw that it was his boss Zhao Zongli who was attacked in the middle, and there was no need to hesitate, he ordered more than a dozen strong men to rush into the melee.

Taking advantage of the chaotic battle between the two groups of people, Zhao Zongli pulled Wang Xinlian to skillfully break out of the encirclement and retreated.

Xinlian's mind was still floating on the verge of despair, but in a blink of an eye, she found that she had withdrawn from the encirclement of the melee and was pulled out by Zhao Zongli. She trotted all the way to keep up with him. The two left the alley and quickly got into the car, Zhao Zongli started the car and left the eastern suburbs and drove towards the city.

Wang Xinlian collapsed in the car and gasped for breath, she felt that she was almost going to die just now, and she was terrified. After a few more breaths, she gradually regained consciousness, turned her face to look at Zhao Zongli and asked, "What's going on?" Who are those people? ”

Zhao Zongli frowned, after going through this, she really needed a reasonable explanation.

"It's just two gangsters fighting. Who told you to drill in! "He drove the car with ease, and to put it mildly, not at all like someone who had just experienced the Great War.

"Me? ......" Xinlian was so angry that she couldn't speak, "Then what are you doing there?" You're also a gangster? ”

"I was just passing by, I wanted to see the excitement."

"Watching the excitement?" Xinlian really can't understand it, and she is not afraid to die to watch this kind of liveliness. But after thinking about it, he is indeed a good skill, and he must have learned it by watching the excitement a lot.

Xinlian suddenly saw blood stains on his arm and exclaimed, "Are you injured?" ”

Zhao Zongli glanced down, the blood stain from the wound on his right arm had already stained the cuff, and he reached out and pulled his sleeve to cover it.

"It's okay, it's just a bruise, don't make a fuss."

Xinlian recalled that this should have been scratched when she blocked the long knife for her, and she only cared about her own safety when the situation was critical, and she didn't notice that he was injured at all, and she suddenly felt guilty.

Xinlian felt uncomfortable, lowered her head sadly and didn't know what to say, and the car suddenly fell silent. Zhao Zongli felt that the atmosphere was awkward, and he gently cleared his throat and looked for a topic.

"It's so late, what are you doing in the eastern suburbs alone?" He knew that she was going to find Yang Tianqi.

"I went to see a friend. Yuhan's mother died, and I went to inform that friend to attend the funeral tomorrow. Xinlian replied in a low voice, and at this time her voice had lost the lightness she had just now. Zhao Zongli turned his face to look at her, and Xiao Nizi, who usually danced with her teeth and claws, suddenly quieted down, but looked pitiful.

"Don't go out alone at night in the future, it's not very peaceful outside."

Xinlian nodded obediently.

The car stopped at the door of Wang Ji's tailor shop, Xinlian got out of the car, stood at the door of the car, she looked at Zhao Zongli's arm again, and said, "Today, thank you for saving me." The voice was not loud, with sincere gratitude and self-blame.

Zhao Zongli's heart rippled slightly, as if a burst of drunkenness hit, and he came back from his slightly drunken mood when he saw her figure enter the store.