Chapter 3: Saving Beauty

Mo Xiaochuan wrapped the small black tower with the stained earthy yellow cloth, held it in his hand, and left directly.

may be the reason for getting the small black tower, Mo Xiaochuan no longer has the sadness he had at the beginning. He comforted himself that it was not worth being sad for this kind of woman. But, having said that, there will still be no less depression in my heart. Maybe go back and get a good night's sleep, and you should forget everything. Thinking like this, Mo Xiaochuan couldn't help but speed up his steps.

From Hualian Supermarket to the Xiahua Community rented by Mo Xiaochuan in Weizhen, you have to pass by a dilapidated old street that is about to be demolished. In Yizhu, this old street is a bustling area, and more importantly, it is also a man's paradise. Every time you pass by here, you will smell the smell of cheap perfume and various male and female hormones mixed together, which makes people's hearts want to move.

This is also the only place in Weizhen where Feng Xiaoxi restricts Mo Xiaochuan from coming. And now, no one restricts Mo Xiaochuan from going anywhere, but this old street has also lost its former prosperity, except for the occasional few houses where a few old people live in nostalgia and are reluctant to move away for the time being, all other places are dilapidated, and they look very desolate.

"Mo Xiaochuan, you have to remember, if you let me know in the future that you dare to come to this place, be careful that I click you. Mo Xiaochuan's mind involuntarily appeared again as Feng Xiaoxi said this at that time, the two fingers of his right hand were in the shape of scissors, and his vicious expression was with a hint of coquettishness.

Mo Xiaochuan smiled bitterly and shook his head vigorously. I want to throw all the images of the past out of my mind.

"Help, come on, someone, who will save me, hmm, hmm---" Suddenly, Mo Xiaochuan heard a woman's cry for help, but soon, the voice seemed to be blocked by something, and instantly became dumb. But judging from the voice, the woman calling for help will not be too old.

Mo Xiaochuan looked around and found that no one else seemed to hear anything, rushing to hurry, doing things that should be done, and occasionally some people frowned, as if they were suppressing something.

Could it be that I am hallucinating?!

"Help ---"

"Smack!" "Ah---hhhh

This time the voice was louder than last time, and Mo Xiaochuan also heard it clearly, it should be in a half-demolished old house not far from the road.

"Oh, these people. An old man gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

A young man was about to rush towards the house where the sound came from, but he was stopped by his companion: "You want to die, why do you care so much? You want me to go to the Grand Canal tomorrow to identify the body." ”

Although the young man was dragged away by his companions, his eyes were filled with reluctance and annoyance when he left.

Mo Xiaochuan paused, then turned around and walked in the direction of calling for help.

An old man grabbed Mo Xiaochuan, "Young man, don't be impulsive, you have been harmed now, if you go over, maybe you will have to catch yourself." Why bother? If they do it, there will always be retribution, and God will clean them up sooner or later. ”

"Uncle, relying on God to clean them up, that's also a matter for the future, at least for now. Let me watch a girl being ruined, and my conscience cannot go up. I don't believe what else can they do to me in broad daylight?"

Actually, if this matter had been put in the past, Mo Xiaochuan would really have considered it, after all, he Mo Xiaochuan is not a bad person, and it is okay to do good deeds, but first of all, he must ensure that his person is not harmed. Because, there are still too many people in his heart that he can't let go. However, now, Mo Xiaochuan is disheartened, and he has some thoughts of dying.

Since they have lost the idea of life, and can save people in danger, why not do it?

Seeing that Mo Xiaochuan didn't listen to persuasion, the old man sighed with some regret and stopped paying attention to Mo Xiaochuan.

Mo Xiaochuan walked to the courtyard gate of the old house, turned his head to look at the courtyard, and saw four young people standing in the courtyard, with cigarettes in their mouths, and a pair of eyes from time to time, looking towards the demolished and dilapidated house, with envy and expectation in their eyes.

Mo Xiaochuan tightened his hand, wrapped a small black tower of earthy yellow cloth, and resolutely walked into the courtyard.

"Hey, boy, you're on the wrong side. Tiger Hall is doing business, if you don't want to die, get out of here. Seeing someone enter the courtyard, a young man with dyed gray hair among the four shouted gloomily.

"Four big brothers, I listen to the voice, the girl inside should be a friend of mine, I don't know if a few can look at my face, don't embarrass the girl, I invite my brother to drink at night." Mo Xiaochuan said, and the person also approached the white-haired young man.

"Haha--- haha--- laughed at me, did you hear it, for the sake of his face, haha--- for his face. The white-haired young man laughed breathlessly.

The other three young men were also laughing and almost out of breath. I almost rolled on the ground.

"Boy, you're really funny, you dare to take care of the affairs of the Tiger Hall, I don't know whether to say that you are cute or stupid. Look at your face, do you kid have a lot of face? You're a piece of, ahem--- you're going to laugh to death. The white-haired young man burst into laughter, tears streaming into his eyes. Wipe your tears while coughing.

"Then you should die. Mo Xiaochuan was close to the white-haired young man at this time, and while the white-haired young man was wiping his tears, he suddenly burst out, picked up the earthy yellow cloth wrapped in the small black tower, and smashed it towards the white-haired young man without a head.

The white-haired young man fell to the ground screaming. The other three young men were dumbfounded for a while, and the long period of arrogance made them forget the most fundamental vigilance. You must know that not only in the place of Weizhen, but even in the entire Sioux City, when it comes to the Tiger Hall, in the entire underground world, the reputation is well-known. Provoked the Tiger Hall, it was no different from breaking ground on Tai Sui's head. If you want to make a person disappear inexplicably in the world, for Tiger Hall, it is simply too pediatric. This is also the reason why so many people didn't dare to come out casually. The Tiger Hall is a group of outlaws.

It is precisely because of this that the people of the Tiger Hall are becoming more and more unbeatable, and ordinary people, even if they are oppressed by the Tiger Hall, just swallow their anger and consider themselves unlucky, which also fuels the arrogance of the Tiger Hall. Therefore, as long as the name of the Tiger Hall is mentioned outside, the ordinary people who are not frightened are frightened, and the two tremble. That stunned person like Mo Xiaochuan doesn't speculate, just go up and do it.

After Mo Xiaochuan knocked the white-haired young man to the ground, before the three young people next to him could react, Mo Xiaochuan rushed into the house at once.

At this time, the first thing Mo Xiaochuan saw was a young man, shirtless, with strong muscles, bulging one by one. There is a majestic tiger on the back, which gives people a kind of momentum oppression. Around his neck is a gold chain the size of a little finger. The young man's trousers had faded to the crook of his legs. At this moment, the young man was sitting on top of a woman, grabbing her hands with one hand and tearing at her clothes with the other. The woman was in a hurry, so he touched two of the woman's two tall and tall seats, which made the woman tremble all over her body, and she let out a breath, and the struggle was naturally weak.

It may be that the young man feels that there are his four younger brothers guarding outside, coupled with the fierce reputation of the Tiger Hall in the past few years, naturally no one dares to disturb his good deeds. So he devoted himself to the woman, and he didn't notice Mo Xiaochuan's entry at all.

When the woman who was crushed to the ground struggled, she saw Mo Xiaochuan and was overjoyed, and shouted loudly: "Save me, save me." ”

The young man took advantage of the woman's distress and neglected to take precautions, and ripped off the woman's bra. For a while, the two tender white peaks bounced out slightly, undulating and jumping wave after wave, with a fresh fragrance of women's body, exuding boundless holy brilliance, giving people a kind of temptation of red and fruit.

The young people who thought they were royal maidens had seen such a perfect, so delicate, and so seductive Jade Maiden Peak.

"****** garbage, you go die. Mo Xiaochuan didn't care about admiring it, so he directly picked up the small black tower wrapped in yellow cloth and threw it at the young man.

Hearing Mo Xiaochuan's voice, the young man was startled and turned his head suddenly. Unfortunately, all he could see was a black mass of things, with a sharp sound of wind, coming towards his face. The young man had no time to dodge, screamed, covered his face, and rolled aside. Blood slowly seeped through his fingers.

The woman took the opportunity to get rid of the young man, quickly got up, tidied up her clothes haphazardly, and hid behind Mo Xiaochuan.

"Who are you, ******, you dare to take care of my Shen Jinfeng's affairs. You ****** you're looking for death, you know. The young man came to his senses, a pair of vicious triangular eyes, stared at Mo Xiaochuan viciously, and said gloomily.

To be honest, Shen Jinfeng was very angry in his heart, he Shen Jinfeng had always beaten people, and when had he been beaten. And today it was violently attacked. Or when your own good deeds are about to be done. How can this not make Shen Jinfeng's heart burn. This man must not let him die easily. This is Shen Jinfeng's only thought at the moment.

"Fuck off, even if I want to die, I won't die in the hands of garbage like you. In broad daylight, you can still do this kind of thing that people and gods are angry and people are angry and resentful, and God doesn't thunder and smash you, it's all because God doesn't have long eyes. What the are you yelling about, come on, you kill Lao Tzu. Mo Xiaochuan was unimpressed by Shen Jinfeng's words and glared back unceremoniously.

"Hey, boy, I hope you'll be able to get it up later. Shen Jinfeng was stunned for a moment, and then stared at Mo Xiaochuan viciously, how could he not see with his eyes that Mo Xiaochuan was not the kind of person with any big background.