Zhuang Xiaoxian walked alone for not far, then stopped and waited for Mo Xiaochuan. At this time, she no longer has the nature just now, but has the shyness and cowardice of a little woman. After all, there were so many people just now, it didn't hurt to make a joke, and the tension in my heart was diluted a lot.

And now, only she and Mo Xiaochuan are left here, and tonight, they will live under the same roof, only separated by a wall. Thinking like this, Zhuang Xiaoxian's heart was beating faster and faster, and her blood pressure also tended to rise.

"Let's go, today is the first night of our cohabitation, why don't you go get another candlelight dinner and go back to celebrate." Mo Xiaochuan looked at Zhuang Xiaoxian narrowly and asked with a wicked smile.

"Well, we really need a romantic and welcoming atmosphere. Zhuang Xiaoxian reached out to hold Mo Xiaochuan's arm and said softly.

"Uh---" Mo Xiaochuan was speechless. Touching his nose, he said bitterly, "Why don't you cooperate?"

"People are already very cooperative. You see, there are words, there are movements, there are expressions. This coordination is seamless. Zhuang Xiaoxian felt a little aggrieved.

"Hehe, it's me who is wrong, it's my acting skills that are not in place. Mo Xiaochuan laughed again and again.

"It's pretty much the same, since you know that you're not enough, you have to correct it. The so-called shame and then courage. Zhuang Xiaoxian looked at Mo Xiaochuan with a sense of relief that he could teach.

In this way, the two laughed and walked home.

Suddenly, a van, with its dazzling lights on, crashed into the two of them like crazy.

Zhuang Xiaoxian screamed in fright, Mo Xiaochuan pulled her over, protected her behind her, and her whole body surged with true yuan, piercing her legs. The cold light burst out in his eyes, and the killing machine suddenly appeared.

Just now, Zhuang Xiaoxian's face was pale from fright, and his helpless and desperate eyes had deeply pierced his heart, and he couldn't care about shocking the world at this moment. If the van did come crashing in, he promised it would be kicked into outer space.

Just when the van was about to hit Mo Xiaochuan, it suddenly made a sharp turn. "Boom---" A series of tires rubbing against the road sound, the van had stopped steadily less than a meter in front of Mo Xiaochuan.

At this time, the car door opened, and a bald man walked down with a sly smile, looking Mo Xiaochuan up and down: "Hehe, good boy, yes, you have the courage, you didn't get scared to pee your pants." ”

As soon as the bald man opened his mouth, his mouth was full of wine.

Mo Xiaochuan looked at him coldly.

"Boy, don't look at me like that, your eyes give me the urge to beat people. Flash aside, let me see if the pretty little girl behind you is scared to pee her pants. Lao Tzu made a bet with someone to see if the urine of this little sister was sassy. Haha---" The bald man said and let out a lewd voice/*-7 laughed evilly.

Unfortunately, before he could laugh on the ground, he suddenly felt as if he had been hit by something in his abdomen, and then he leaned forward, his head was close to his knees, and his whole body seemed to be folded together, and he flew into the van from the open door with a "whew". smashed the van and shook it back and forth.

After the bald man flew into the car, he folded and was stuck between the front and rear seats, with a big mouth and a bunch of dirty spit. It seems that his meal tonight was for nothing. Then a sharp pain churned in his abdomen. The bald man couldn't help but cry out in pain.

There were also five men in the car, all of them looking at the bald man stuck in the middle of the seat, screaming in pain. I didn't react for a while.

"Ma, ahem--- beat him, give Lao Tzu --- cough - beat him hard. cough ---" The bald man endured the pain, looked at Mo Xiaochuan with a murderous gaze, and shouted at his companion.

At this time, the five men who had reacted casually took out steel pipes, knives, etc. from under the seats, rushed out of the car with a roar, and smashed them on Mo Xiaochuan's body.

It's just a bunch of clowns who jumped off the beam, if it weren't for them insulting Zhuang Xiaoxian, Mo Xiaochuan wouldn't want to meet them in general. But they touched Mo Xiaochuan's scales, although Mo Xiaochuan can't give Zhuang Xiaoxian any promises now, but deep in his heart, he has regarded Zhuang Xiaoxian as his own woman. How can his woman be insulted by others?

Seeing that the steel pipe and the knife were about to slash at Mo Xiaochuan, the eyes of the five men flashed with madness and longing. They are all people who beg for a living on the edge of the knife, and blood is undoubtedly the best sacrifice to stir up their animal nature, and they also need this sense of pleasure full of achievement. As if that was the only way to prove their existence. As for whether others are suffering, it is not that they consider things. Perhaps, in their opinion, the more painful others are, the happier they are.

They saw that the blade had already touched Mo Xiaochuan's clothes, and the eyes of the five men couldn't help but brighten a little more, and they all looked at Mo Xiaochuan in unison, they wanted to see the painful expression on Mo Xiaochuan's face when he was cut into the flesh by a knife. This is what they are looking forward to the most.

However, they were destined to be disappointed, because at this time, the Mo Xiaochuan they saw was still standing there calmly, with a sinister face on his face, as if the steel pipe and the knife were not slashed on his body. The eyes that looked at them were cold and emotionless, like a beast, yes, like a beast in extreme danger. Mo Xiaochuan's calmness was unexpected by the five men. At this time, they suddenly had an illusion, as if they were the prey, and Mo Xiaochuan was the one who hunted.

At this time, a man saw Zhuang Xiaoxian behind Mo Xiaochuan, why, shouldn't this girl be panicked and hoarse at this time? Why did she show a relieved expression instead. Can anyone tell me, is it possible that both men and women are missing roots in their heads?

No matter what, this man's heart is horizontal, and the strength in his hand has increased a few points, he has already felt the resistance of the knife in his hand, and the next moment, it should be blood splashing, like that beautiful fireworks.

However, the reality is so cruel, because he only feels a cramping pain in his abdomen, his whole eyes go black, and then, he can't feel the existence of this world.

The five men, centered on Mo Xiaochuan, were radial, all lying on their backs on the ground, and the knives and steel pipes in their hands were gone. None of the five men could move, but judging by the muscles on their faces that twitched from time to time, and the blood that spilled from the corners of their mouths as the facial muscles twitched, they were suffering indescribably at the moment.

The bald man who was still humming and chirping in the car looked at the scene in front of him, had long forgotten the pain, and looked at Mo Xiaowe, looking stupid.

Suddenly, two streamers of light shot at him.

"Mom. The bald man wanted to stand up and dodge, but he didn't want to hit his head on the roof of the car, and he was dizzy. And the pain in his abdomen was not suitable for him to do such violent movements, and his tossing only aggravated the injury in his abdomen. The bald man sat down again with his hands on his stomach, still stuck between the seats.

At this time, two streamers also shot out, only to hear the "poof, poof" two sounds, a streamer grazed his neck and flew out, inserted on the other side of the carriage, but the blade wind brought by the streamer still cut his neck, and blood suddenly seeped out from the thin line-like wound.

Another stream of light slammed straight into his tight legs, cutting through his pants, and the blade was already next to his little brother, who could already feel the cold chill coming from the blade. Perhaps, if he does, the little brother will be a little stiffer, and he will inevitably be hurt.

He was really afraid, no matter how many times he was bloody on the street, he was not afraid, he often said that in his life dictionary, there was no fear of this word at all. However, today, for the first time in his life, he found a feeling of fear. As for the extent of fear, he couldn't tell, but the warm and bloody liquid under his ass explained it all better.

"Say, why did you find me?" At this time, Mo Xiaochuan's cold voice came over.

The voice was so cold that the bald man shivered, and the person also came to his senses. He knew that now was not the time for him to be afraid, and this evil star hadn't gone yet? He didn't think that this young man named Mo Xiaochuan was a good stubble. They really kicked the iron plate this time, no, it's an iron plate, this is simply an iron wall.

"I'm asking you?" Mo Xiaochuan asked again, his tone a little impatient.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, I know I know. The bald man spoke incoherently. But he still tried his best to control his emotions and movements, knowing that his little brother was now facing a special blade.

"All this today shouldn't be a coincidence, right?" Mo Xiaochuan asked lightly.

"Yes, yes, today is our third brother's please. The bald man hurriedly said.