Yan Weichu felt something stuff into his pocket as he raised his hand.

What exactly did he want to tell himself?

Shen Yeting's true face?

A flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Before Shen Yeting came over, Han Shaochen retreated step by step.

But Shen Yeting's speed was unexpected by everyone, like a cheetah.

Just when Han Shaochen thought that Ping An would be able to get out of the dark color, his fist had already hit him the cheek.

Suddenly, his body was directly knocked to the ground.

He didn't seem to be relieved, leaned down, grabbed his collar, and punched Han Shaochen's left cheek one after another.

Han Shaochen never fought back, maybe he knew that even if he fought back, it would be useless.

However, what Yan Weichu didn't expect was that the corners of his lips were hooked, that is, smiling.

Laughing when you're beaten?

Is he sick in the head?

No, there was hatred in his eyes when he looked at Shen Yeting, full of hatred and mockery......

Yan Weichu smelled a trace of cattiness, which existed between Han Shaochen and Shen Yeting.

Blood spilled from the corners of Han Shaochen's lips, staining the corners of his lips, flowing down the corners of his lips, spreading over his chin, neck, and collar.

Shen Yeting's fingers were also stained with blood.

When the security guard heard the news, he rushed over, and when he saw that it was Shen Yeting, he lowered his head suddenly and shouted in horror: "Master Ting." ”

Yu Qi didn't know when he came, he stepped forward and wanted to stop Shen Yeting, but he waved his hand violently, and directly bounced a few steps, barely steadying his foot.

Shen Yeting's strength is very strong, coupled with the training of martial arts, his strength and quality in all aspects have reached a top state that ordinary people can't do.

And Yu Qi saw that Ting Ye's eyes were red.

He knew very well who the person who could persuade Ting Ye at this moment.

He didn't care about the pain of being bounced out by Shen Yeting just now, and quickly came to Yan Weichu's side: "Miss Yan, only you can persuade Master Ting, let him stop, otherwise he will kill someone." ”

Kill someone? These words made Yan Weichu suddenly suddenly.

She actually stood there and watched them fight.

She knew that Shen Yeting would have the upper hand, and she also knew that Han Shaochen was not Shen Yeting's opponent.

Because Han Shaochen's move to deal with her just now was obviously slower than Shen Yeting.

The master has made a move, and it is really only in the minutes.

And how could a boy like Han Shaochen be the opponent of Shen Yeting, who has been training all year round.

She did have selfish intentions, and asked Shen Yeting to teach Han Shaochen a good lesson, because of the matter of his kidnapping of himself, as well as the ...... just now

But if you want to kill someone...... Can't do it!

She nodded and walked over.

Shen Yeting's punch was about to swing down, but she immediately grabbed his arm with both hands.

He was about to exert himself when he suddenly saw the soft wattle grabbing his arm.

She was so familiar that she could even be recognized by her fingers at a glance.

The strength that was about to swing away these hands was instantly withdrawn by himself.

She could feel the arm she was grabbing, the muscles were well-textured and stiff.

Crimson eyes stared at her, anger in them.

She knew he was angry, but he couldn't fight anymore at the moment, he would really die.

"Let him go." Yan Weichu spoke very calmly.

Hearing her words, Shen Yeting's eyes became even more angry, like the anger of a fierce beast when its prey was stolen.

She knew that he might have misunderstood.

However, she knows better that his bottom line is her.