Chapter 7 Injuries

Rong Xiu flashed neatly, dodged the masked man's attack, and even his breath remained unchanged, he glanced at the man calmly, and immediately punched him back, hitting the masked man in the chest, knocking him back a few steps.

Another accomplice saw the opportunity and also rushed up, and the three of them were immediately entangled.

The room was in a mess for a moment, the tables, chairs and benches were overturned, the teapots and teacups on them were overturned and shattered, and there were the muffled voices of several people in the middle.

Although Rong Xiu is one against two, after all, he grew up in a general's family, and it is more than enough to deal with two people.

I didn't forget to push Yan Xiaowei back, and said loudly: "You find a place to hide away for me, I don't have the time to protect you!" ”

It was okay that he didn't mention it, but when he did, the masked man suddenly remembered that there was such a woman in the house.

The third masked man, who was originally squatting by the closet rummaging for something, turned around and grabbed Yan Xiaoyi's neck with a very quick shot.

"I almost forgot, and a chick like you, since you and Rong Xiu are in the same group, then you must know where the things we are looking for are."

The hand holding her neck suddenly tightened, and it was tightly wrapped around her neck like a steel ring: "Tell me, where is the roster?" ”

What roster?

Are these people just trying to break the roster and stir up the people here?

Yan Xiaowei didn't know if the damn roster was really in Rong Xiu's hands, and where it was hidden now, she only knew that the blood on her body seemed to rush to the top of her head, and her neck was about to break by this person, and she couldn't even breathe evenly.

On the other side, Rong Xiu threw a few punches in a row, and neatly put down all the masked people who were entangled with him, and tied them up from behind with their belts, and stuffed strips of cloth in their mouths.

Seeing that Yan Xiaowei couldn't support it anymore, he pulled the placket of his clothes and walked over unhurriedly.

The masked man saw his two companions curled up on the ground, his mouth kept whimpering, his eyes shaking, but he quickly calmed down.

He grabbed Yan Xiaowei and circled her in front of him, grabbed her neck, and threatened Rong Xiu: "The second master is very skilled, and it is really not something that we people can deal with." But don't mess around, I'll strangle her if you move the slightest! ”

His breathing became heavier and heavier, "Don't think I don't dare, if you don't believe it, you can try, there are more than one or two people who died at my hands." If you know each other, hand over the roster! ”

Rong Xiu patted the dust on his shoulders when he was fighting just now, his eyes swept over Yan Xiaoyi, who was in pain, and chuckled: "Whatever you want, if you want to strangle her, pinch her!" Is there still a shortage of women for my second master? ”

The masked man wanted to take Yan Xiaowei as a hostage to negotiate conditions, but he didn't expect this Rong Xiu to take this hostage seriously at all! I was stunned for a while.

And Yan Xiaoyi, who was already choked by the masked man and had difficulty breathing, was even more angry at the moment, and almost didn't go away.

I didn't expect this person to really sit idly by, and I didn't want to think about who provoked these people. She clearly felt that the masked man who was surrounding her behind her was also a little dignified, and the hand holding her neck shook slightly.

Now is the time!

Yan Xiaowei bent her elbow and poked hard at the man's ribs, and at the same time slammed her heel against his foot, the man let out an "ah", and the hand holding her neck suddenly loosened.

At this time, Rong Xiu stepped forward and slashed his palm at the masked man's neck, and the masked man rolled his eyes and fell down in response, fainting.

Rong Xiu kicked the man on the ground with his foot, and also tied his hands and feet with his belt.

looked at Yan Xiaoyi, who was still standing stupidly on the side, raised his left hand to her, and said proudly, "See?" Although he was not killed with one palm, he was also stunned by me. Someone seemed to have tried to use this trick against me, but she was still a little too tender. ”

As he spoke, a disgusting smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he reached out and waved it in front of her eyes: "What? This son is too chic and beautiful, so he is stunned? ”

Jun Xiu was a ghost, remembering that he looked like it didn't matter even if he was strangled to death just now, Yan Xiaowei hated it so much. She touched her neck, which was still aching, glared at him fiercely, and bent her knees against his lower abdomen.

Rong Xiu suddenly tightened his eyebrows and muttered, covered his lower abdomen with his big hand and took a few steps back, his expression was very painful, and even the green tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly, and he didn't move for a long time.

Yan Xiaowei raised her hand and poked his shoulder: "Hey, don't pretend, okay?" "She knows how hard she has done, at most it hurts a little to the end, this guy is simply pretending.

Rong Xiu finally stood by holding on to the wardrobe on the side, his breathing gradually became heavier, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

Yan Xiaowei finally saw that something was wrong, she walked over and supported his weight with her body, "Hey, what's wrong with you?" ”

As she spoke, Yan Xiaowei stretched out her hand to touch Rong Xiu's lower abdomen, and when she picked it up again, her hand was already hot and damp.