Brother Tao's face changed for a while.

Song Xizhou quickly stood up, pushed Song Nanxi's wheelchair over, and said, "Sister, sister, we can go!" ”

Song Nanxi's feet are not yet complete, and his left foot is already a little painful at this time.

sat down for the first time, Song Nanxi was still holding the bottle dripping blood in his hand, and said coldly: "Go." ”

Song Xizhou was still a little weak-legged, but he didn't dare to stay for a long time, pushed Song Nanxi, and left quickly.

Brother Ke Tao looked at their backs, squinted his eyes, and his face was full of yin owls.

The subordinate next to him came up depressed and said, "Brother Tao, really let them go like this?" ”

Brother Tao sneered and touched his chin, "This little girl has some skills, but everyone has come to my territory, what if they go out to call the police?" ”

The subordinate suddenly realized and said, "Then what to do now, they are all about to get to the elevator!" ”

"Then let them not dare to speak," Brother Tao's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Go and knock that kid unconscious, that girl's legs haven't recovered yet, drag her directly to my room, and teach her how to be a person at night!" ”

said, took a sip, and said excitedly: "Such a spicy woman, it's a pity not to play with her." ”

The subordinate's eyes flashed with excitement, and he sneered and quietly touched the long stick in the corner.

Cui Junwen was still sitting on the ground wailing, looking at the blurred flesh and blood on his legs, and almost fainted in pain.

When I heard their words, my heart suddenly felt very happy.

Viciously glared at the backs of Song Nanxi and Song Xizhou, his face was as white as paper, and his breathing was heavy.

This stupid woman, thinking that this way can suppress a vicious gambler like Brother Tao?

It's naïve.

There are dozens of women in Brother Tao's hands, not to mention dozens, and the L photos of each of them are hung in his small room and treasured well.

As soon as Cui Junwen thought of what Song Nanxi might encounter next, he couldn't help grinning and gloating, his face turned white and he smiled.

And ahead.

The voice of the person behind him was very quiet, and the siblings didn't hear it at all.

But the uneasiness in Song Nanxi's heart became more and more surging, holding the handle of the wheelchair in his hand, and whispering in a voice that only they could hear: "Hurry up!" ”

This kind of villain is not a good man and a woman.

Especially in their turf, every second they stay in is dangerous.

Song Nanxi controlled the wheelchair and sped up to force Song Xizhou to the elevator.

Song Xizhou was frightened just now, and now his brain was still buzzing, so he hurriedly pressed the elevator.

Song Nanxi was sitting in a wheelchair and saw the elevator descending one by one, her whole body was tense, and cold sweat was coming down from the corner of her forehead.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of deliberately lightened footsteps behind her.

Turning his head suddenly, a man with a fierce face raised his arm-thick gaze and slashed straight towards Song Xizhou.

Song Nanxi's face changed drastically, "Xizhou! ”

Song Xizhou was still in a state of confusion, and he didn't know what Song Nanxi told him to do.

Without waiting for Song Xizhou to react, Song Nanxi had already instinctively got up and suddenly protected him in his arms.

The wind cracked in his ears, and in the next moment, a sharp pain bombarded his shoulders and necks without warning.

Song Nanxi snorted, holding her younger brother stiffly, and the hand holding the wine bottle lost her strength.

Song Xizhou's mind was blank for a moment, and suddenly, something collapsed!

Tears rushed out like crazy, "Sister!!! ”

The thug with the stick scolded.

Song Xizhou almost lost his mind, picked up half of the wine bottle on the ground with red eyes, and rushed towards the villain, "I'll fight with you!" ”

The whole person rushed over, Song Xizhou used all his strength, and there was only one thought in his heart: kill him!

But the villain sneered coldly, easily restrained him, and said, "Little rabbit, look for death!" ”

picked up the long stick and slashed it towards Song Xizhou's head.

The wind was howling, and the blood on Song Xizhou's face receded, pale as paper.

However, the expected pain did not come, and the villain's hand stopped in mid-air.

The thug was stunned, turned around, slammed his fist into his face, snorted, and a tooth flew out.

Song Xizhou was stunned.

In front of him, a tall shadow enveloped him.

The familiar man stood against the light, like a god.

He easily snatched the thug's hand, and the sound of bones breaking was accompanied by screams.

His face was gloomy, and his voice was deep: "I can't even touch a single hair of her, what are you?" ”