The scar man dragged Rong Zhao to kiss him, and as soon as his lewd face approached, Rong Zhao slapped him without thinking about it, she reacted very quickly, and kicked directly under his crotch with the next kick, so painful that he covered his crotch and screamed.

"Damn, it hurts me to death!"

Rong Zhao took the opportunity to pull up Qiushui and run, but he was caught after just a few steps. Rong Zhao's whip fell on the house in Xicheng, and the three-legged cat kung fu couldn't beat people at all, and it was quickly suppressed.

The bald man was in pain at this time, and he was not angry, so he carried Rong Zhao and threw her to the grass mat on the side like a chick.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, even Lao Tzu dares to kick, I think you are tired of living. He approached Rong Zhao step by step, forced her into a narrow corner of the alley, and took off his clothes while scolding, "Now Lao Tzu will correct you on the spot, and let you know that you know how powerful Lao Tzu is." ”

Rong Zhao used both hands and feet, beating and kicking him, don't look at her small, but she has a lot of strength, and she can tear him a few times. was tearing, and the bald man noticed that Rong Zhao didn't have an Adam's apple on his neck, and he was stunned, "Are you a woman?"

Rong Zhao took advantage of his stunned gaze, pushed him away, stumbled to his feet, and protected his collar, "That's right, I'm a woman." Don't you like men? I'm a woman, and you're going to let us go!"

The bald man pointed to Qiushui, who was blocked by the scarred man, and asked angrily, "She is also a woman?"

"Of course, I'll tell you, you've caught the wrong person, and the acquaintances will let us go quickly, and I'll treat it as if it didn't happen. Otherwise, I'll have your nest bulldozed!"

Rong Zhao thought that this person might just have a habit of dragon yang, and he had no interest in men and women. The bald man was even more angry, as if he had been deceived, and pointed at Rong Zhao and shouted: "You dare to lie to me, okay, then neither of you can think of going out of this alley alive today, the third child, slaughter the two of them for me!"

The scarred man obeyed his order and raised his knife to slash at Rong Zhao, who bent down to dodge, and the silver crown on her head was cut off instead of her head, and her long hair poured down like a waterfall.

The man with the scar looked at Rong Zhao and was slightly stunned, and the knife he was holding stopped in the air, his eyes full of amazement.

The sharp light of the knife reflected on Rong Zhao's eyes through the moonlight, and she watched the strand of severed hair slowly fall to the ground, and then looked at the blade that was as close as a hand, her knees weakened, and she sat on the ground at once.

The scar man stared at Rong Zhao salivating, and as soon as he let go and threw the knife, his ugly face pulled out a shameless smile, "The eldest brother likes men, but the third brother likes women, so it's not too late to let me taste the ecstasy of this beauty and then kill her." ”

Seeing this, Qiushui desperately tried his best to beat him, "Don't bully my young lady." ”

The scar man pushed her away, slapped her, and knocked Qiushui to the ground. Then he rubbed his hands and stared at Rong Zhao's face, "Little beauty, you have to be obedient, my brother will love you well, and let you know what it is like to know what it is like to be ecstatic." ”

"I'm afraid you're dead!" Suddenly, as if time had stood still, a pile of people with torches suddenly came out of the mouth of the alley, and the dark alley was lit up in an instant.

I saw Xiao Junjue approaching, and the golden mask refracted bright light under the flames.

Seeing him was like seeing a savior, Rong Zhao shouted with a crying voice: "Xiao Junjue, hurry up and save me." ”

The man with scar saw that things were not good, and before Rong Zhao ran away, he rudely dragged her from the ground and held her hostage.

He grabbed Rong Zhao's neck and threatened Xiao Junjue, "Don't come in, let all your people go out, or I will strangle her." ”

"Don't go, don't go, my neck is going to be out of breath. Rong Zhao saw that Xiao Junjue was not threatened, and still walked forward, but the hand on her neck became tighter and tighter, and she had difficulty breathing, so she hurriedly pinched her throat and said.

"Do you hear me, let all your people leave, or I'll really kill her." The bald man also put a knife on Rong Zhao's shoulder.

Rong Zhao screamed bitterly, why did she encounter this kind of thing, why was she so miserable?

But Xiao Junjue was unmoved, her footsteps did not stop, and she did not let people leave. He glanced at Rong Zhao coldly, and said: "If you want to kill, kill it, anyway, this king has long seen this woman unpleasantly, and borrowing your hand just fulfilled this king's long-cherished wish, and this king wants to thank you." ”

Rong Zhaoden was not angry, and he pulled his neck and cursed: "Xiao Junjue, you bastard, it's all this time, and you are still adding fuel to the fire." Where have I offended you? You just want me to die! You ugly bastard, not only ugly, but also bad-hearted, I won't let you go if I am a ghost!"

"Look, she's scolding the king again. Xiao Junjue walked calmly and shot back: "You have looked down on this king since you were a child, and you have insulted and humiliated many times openly and secretly, do you think that this king is deaf or blind? ”

"You have a lowly status and an ugly appearance, this is a fact, and you are afraid of what people say!" The fire in Rong Zhao's heart kept arching, she glared at Xiao Junjue angrily, and gritted her teeth. "Do you want me to die? I tell you, I'm going to pull you on my back when I die. I will turn into a terrible ghost and come to your bedside every day to torture you, so that you can't sleep at night. ”

Xiao Junjue got closer to her, "You scold, just scold, anyway, if you die, you can't scold anymore." ”

Seeing that he was proud, Rong Zhao* was even more prosperous, and her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were burned, she pulled her neck and shouted: "You are so despicable, you kill people with a knife, I didn't expect you to be such a person." Xiao Junjue, you bastard, I won't let you go!"

This last shout came out, and Rong Zhao's neck was suddenly freed. She panicked and found out that just as she was shouting, Xiao Junjue slashed off the bald man's knife with one kick, and broke the scarred man's arm with another palm, saving her from their hands to his side.

It turned out that he deliberately set off a scolding war with her in order to distract the attention of these two wicked people so that he could save her.

Rong Zhao was so frightened this time that he almost thought that he was going to lose his body to such a disgusting man. She cried out with a "wow", and beat Xiao Junjue while crying, "You bastard, why did you come? Do you know how dangerous I am? If you come one step too late, I will be ruined." ”

Crying and crying, she hugged Xiao Junjue, tears and snot flowed on his body, crying even more.

The female body suddenly broke into his arms, causing Xiao Junjue, who had never been close to women, to freeze there, he didn't know how to react, and his body instinctively stiffened.

This sudden closeness made him very unaccustomed to it, and even a little disgusted, and when he came back to his senses, his first reaction was to push Rong Zhao away.