Zhao Mengyao's expression was awe-inspiring, and the hand holding the golden leaf was lightly sent, and the sharp blade pierced the air, and flew straight towards the man not far away.

Zhao Mengyao's skills are not skilled enough, and she can't point where to hit for the time being, but fortunately, she is close and the opponent's target is big enough, so as long as she aims at it casually, she will probably be able to hit it.

She didn't dare to use too much force, as long as she could stop the man's actions.

Jin Yezi stabbed into the man's back very smoothly, causing the man to cry out in pain, staggering and kneeling on the scorching ground, and the utility knife was also taken out of his hand and fell into the chaotic crowd, not knowing who accidentally kicked him away.

Zhao Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief, pressed the button to recover the hidden weapon, and the heavenly silk dragged the golden blade back to Zhao Mengyao's arm silently.

The closest to the man was an aunt, who squatted down with concern and asked, "Are you okay, little brother?" Where is it uncomfortable, why don't I call an ambulance for you? ”

The man was also a little confused, he only felt a sudden sharp pain in his lower back, as if he had been stabbed by something, and just now, that thing flew out again?

He looked down at the hand he touched his lower back, his hand was blood-red, and his pupils suddenly contracted: "Ahhh I'm not going to die! Help me!! ”

An enthusiastic uncle next to him hurriedly helped him take a look and said to him: "Don't panic, don't panic, it's just a small opening, there is not much blood shed, I will help you call an ambulance." ”

After knowing that he didn't have to worry about his life, the man began to shout again: "Who the hell did it!!" Stand out! Compensation for Lao Tzu's medical expenses!! ……”

Zhao Mengyao stuck out her tongue, and was about to go over and quietly say hello to the girls who were being targeted by men, so that they could pay attention in the future. Suddenly, Leng Buding was grabbed by the wrist.

"Stop!" It's a crisp, very attractive young male voice. But it sounds strange, not like an acquaintance.

Zhao Mengyao was stunned for a moment, and when she turned around, she saw a clear, arrogant man standing half a step behind her, raising her wrist, looking complacent about catching the suspect.

"If you hurt someone, you want to slip away? I'm sorry, the human and material evidence is there, you can't run. The man stared at a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes and looked at Zhao Mengyao contemptuously, as if he was looking at a dead man.

The man had short black hair neatly cut out, a beautiful tear mole under his right eye, thin lips, fair facial features, a high-end suit of good texture and good workmanship on such a hot day, tightly buttoned cuffs and neckline, spotless leather shoes, and a priceless watch on his right wrist. At a glance, you know that he must be a pampered young master.

"I don't understand what you're saying." Zhao Mengyao said perfunctorily with an expressionless face, she planned to pass the test like this, she didn't want to quarrel with people on the street, it was too eye-catching.

But this man looked like a stinky fart, eager to tell the world about the fact that he had caught the criminal, and said in a high octave voice: "You don't understand? Don't play dumb and go to the police station with me to discuss. ”

Fortunately, most people were attracted by the men sitting on the ground and scolding the street, and no one noticed the riots on their side.