The tattooed man and his subordinates surrounded Hu Mei, and when they saw that the other party refused to give in, they were ready to force up.

"Wait a minute!"

Hu Mei's father broke free of the stinky socks in his mouth, and shouted resolutely: "Didn't you say that you couldn't pay the money, so you chopped off my hands?

Boom!

The tattooed man raised his foot, kicked the nonsense to the ground, and scolded in his mouth: "Old immortal, your rough bacon is chopped down and fed to the dog, and the dog doesn't eat it, Lao Tzu takes a fancy to you, your flower-like daughter, look at this smart water, I don't know how you did this old thing in the first place, could it be that this daughter is not yours, your wife gave you a green hat, right?"

"Haha!"

As soon as the tattooed man said this, the little brother behind him burst out laughing.

Mocking laughter echoed at the scrapyard.

Hu Shuo's face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold: "It's okay if you insult me, but you can't insult her mother!"

"Yo hey, your eyes look very scary!" said the tattooed man, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, "Lao Tzu will insult them, what can you do? Tell you, Lao Tzu is going to force your daughter in front of you now, so that you can see with your own eyes what she looks like under Lao Tzu's crotch." ”

The tattooed man spat in Hu Yu's face, turned around and walked towards Hu Mei.

Hu Mei has been forced into a corner by him at the moment, and there is no way out.

"I won't allow you to hurt my daughter. ”

I don't know where the strength came from, but I suddenly broke free of the rope in my hand and pounced on the tattooed man.

"Look for death!"

The tattooed man lifted his foot and kicked it in the face.

Boom!

Hu said that blood was spit out in his mouth again, his facial features were squeezed together, and he lay on the ground and couldn't move.

"Fuck off, old dog!"

The tattooed man kicked in again, trying to kick the nonsense away.

However, Hu Shuo hugged the tattooed man's leg and desperately shouted at Hu Mei: "Mei'er, what are you doing in a daze, don't run away!"

"Run, where are you going?"

The tattooed man's face turned cold, and he kicked nonsense with all his might, but the nonsense was to grab his feet and be unwilling to let go.

Hearing the roar of nonsense, Hu Mei's eyes were full of tears, she gritted her teeth and ran outside the scrap yard.

"Your mother, it's really a dog skin plaster. The tattooed man was extremely annoyed and kicked and desperately.

Hu said that blood kept spurting from his mouth, and his face was even more bloody and blurry, but he still didn't let go, and his two hands tightly hugged the tattooed man's legs.

"You guys, stop this chick for me and strip her naked!"

The tattooed man dealt with Hu Wei while ordering his subordinates to stop Hu Mei.

"Boss, don't worry, this chick can't run out of the palms of her brothers. ”

A few gangsters under the tattooed man were already hungry and thirsty, so they stepped forward directly and forced Hu Mei back into the corner.

"You...... Don't come here!" Hu Mei said as she stepped back.

"Don't resist, little girl! If I were you, just enjoy it. It's your honor to serve our brothers. The bald head at the head smiled, revealing a row of ugly yellow teeth, looking extremely disgusting.

"Get out, get out of here! ”

Hu Mei grabbed the vegetables in her hand and smashed them fiercely.

It's just that.

How powerful can these dishes be?

The bald head caught Hu Mei's dish, grabbed a cucumber from it, and took a bite of *** and smiled: "Haha! It turns out that you like cucumbers! It's a pity, this thing, I can't help but bite it." ”

The bald head said playfully, threw the cucumber on the ground with a bite, and slowly approached Hu Mei.

Hu Mei's face was bloodless and extremely desperate, thinking of being insulted by this group of people, she would rather die.

Just when she was desperate, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Hu Mei's eyes.

"Him?"

There was the last glimmer of hope left in her heart, and that was Yang Mo!

"Beauty, you don't have to be afraid, we will be very gentle, as long as you are willing to cooperate with us, we will ensure that you will be happy. ”

The bald head found a rope out of nowhere, and planned to tie Hu Mei's hands and feet first.

"Help me! he'll come to me. He is coming, and you will not die well. ”

Hu Mei clenched her teeth, wiped the tears on her face, and waited strongly.

"Yo yo, we're so scared! Who is he you're talking about? Is your boyfriend? But you should be a virgin, right? The kind of man who can't even do it to women, even if he comes, it's useless, he can only watch you being played by our brothers. ”

"Bald, you rammer, what are you doing with your rammers, and you don't do it?"

The tattooed man was really not interested in waiting, his eyes were cold, he kicked the nonsense away, and prepared to go over.

However.

Right here and now.

Boom!

There was a bang.

The huge roller shutter door collapsed with a bang.

A young man walked in slowly.

All of this came suddenly.

The tattooed man and his men were all stunned.

It's him!

He's finally here!

I finally waited for him!

Suddenly.

Hu Mei pushed away the bald head in front of her and rushed straight into Yang Mo's arms.

This moment.

She couldn't hold back her tears any longer, fell into Yang Mo's arms, and cried loudly.

"He's the guy you're waiting for? ”

The tattooed man couldn't see that Yang Mo was a martial artist, but just regarded him as an ordinary youth.

And relying on the large number of people, he didn't take Yang Mo in his eyes at all.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, no one can bully you. Yang Mo patted Hu Mei's back, full of confidence.

"Hmm!"

Hu Mei nodded obediently and stopped crying.

Yang Mo let go of Hu Mei and slowly walked in front of the tattooed man.

"Are you trying to bully her?"

Yang Mo glanced at the tattooed man, tepid.

"That's right, what, you want to stand up for her?" the tattooed man disagreed.

"Damn you!"

Yang Mo's voice was not loud, and he didn't sound very strong, but when he said this, the temperature of the entire scrap warehouse suddenly dropped significantly.

The tattooed man and the others couldn't help but shudder.

"To be honest, I'm not interested in you ants at all. ”

Without waiting for the tattooed man to speak, Yang Mo suddenly made a move and pinched the tattooed man's neck.

"You...... What are you doing? Let go of the boss!"

Not far away, the bald head recovered from the shock, clenched his fists tightly, and stared at Yang Mo with great nervousness and anger, he wanted to make a move, but he was afraid that Yang Mo would be unfavorable to the tattooed man.

At the same time, he was also shocked in his heart.

This young man looks so weak, how can he restrain the boss with one move!

Although the tattooed man is not a martial arts practitioner, he can also do some ancient martial arts, and his force is higher than that of ordinary people.

Yang Mo didn't even look at it, he directly reached out and pinched the tattooed man's right arm, and then twisted it hard.

"Ahhh......h

The tattooed man immediately screamed in pain, and his right arm hung limply.

Then, Yang Mo concocted the same method.

The left arm, the right leg, and the left leg were broken one by one.