The strong man in black was knocked out alive by Huo Chizhou's blow.

Before losing consciousness, the villain in the heart of the strong man in black covered his head and wailed wildly, isn't it, boss, as for it? Just scratched so little bit of skin, can you use such a ruthless hand?

Damn it! Lives are about to be lost!

Huo Chizhou didn't let go easily because the strong man in black fainted, and after hitting several sticks with all his strength, he kicked him far away.

It's like treating a piece of dead meat.

Gollum –

The strong man next to the strong man in black swallowed his saliva silently, trembling, trembling, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, and was used to licking blood from the knife edge, and the people who had cooked in his hands couldn't count the ten fingers.

This is the first time I've seen someone so ruthless.

No, not people, it's the devil.

Facing Huo Chizhou's gloomy eyes like a god, and then glancing down with difficulty at the "tick, tick" dripping steel rod, the strong man lost his arrogance, and knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"Big brother spare your life! Eldest brother! ”

"Small-" Before the strong man finished speaking, Huo Chizhou picked up the steel rod and beckoned him to his face, and several teeth fell out with a "bang", and before he could raise his hand to touch it, the poor guy rolled his eyes and fainted.

The brawny man even quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's dizzy, and I don't know what to do when I kick my legs.

Repentance, hatred.

Wow, you shouldn't have taken this order.

Next, Huo Chizhou seemed to be crazy, picked up the steel rod with red eyes and greeted the strong men without hesitation, they originally came to besiege and kill Huo Chizhou, but they became the target of abuse.

A few strong men retreated and tried to sneak away, but Huo Chizhou knocked him out with a stick as if he had eyes behind his back.

Those who were close to Song Qingyue died the worst, and after fainting, they had to be beaten a few more times.

In the end, there was no one within two meters of Song Qingyue's side, and she also wanted to start beating a few more, but as soon as she got closer, those strong men ran for their lives like ghosts.

There's no way, even if this woman herself is very good at fighting, the man next to her is more like an outlaw fanatic than them.

The strong men were secretly glad that he was not holding a knife.

Look, this strength, this angle, a knife cut down without arms and legs is considered light, and it is not good to die woohoo.

Damn it! Kicked to the iron plate!

It didn't take long for the strong men's courage to resist cleared, and they fell to the ground, and those who didn't faint or fainted and were woken up alive all wept and kowtowed to Huo Chizhou.

"Big brother! Spare your life! ”

"The little one knows it's wrong!"

"Don't dare anymore!"

……

Hu Xin, who was shrunk in the car the whole time, silently raised his hand and twisted himself fiercely, only then did he make sure that he was not dreaming.

OMG! It's so cruel!

Hu Xin couldn't help but wonder if he was right to secretly poke and call the police.

He looked at the strong men who were scarred, had blue noses and swollen faces, and were crying wolves......

The "boss lady" shouldn't be twisted in, right? This, this is justified defense, right?

Xu was stimulated by the blood on Song Qingyue's arm, or recalled the scene of being repeatedly beaten and blackmailed by countless strong men over the years, Huo Chizhou was red-eyed.

With a cold handsome face, he dragged a steel rod around on the ground, making a "bang" sound, and sparks and lightning along the way.

When he walked up to one of the strong men, his eyes darkened, and he picked up the steel rod high and was about to smash it flat.

"Don't—" The strong man propped his hands on the ground, and crawled backwards desperately, scaring the living as the approached.

After more than ten years of doing evil, it is the first time I have encountered this kind of madman.

It's scary.

It would be a lifelong nightmare for him.

Phew-

The sound of breaking wind sounded.

"Ahh

"Chi Zhou!"

The imaginary pain did not come, the strong man slowly trembled and opened his eyes a little bit, only to see Song Qingyue catching the steel rod with his bare hands, staring at Huo Chizhou's mad dog.

The strong man escaped death and wept with joy.

Oh! Oh, my God! At this moment, Song Qingyue is simply a living bodhisattva who saves suffering, and the strong man can't wait to kneel down and give her a few heads.

But until then, it's important to run for your life.

The strong man took the opportunity to lighten his movements, slowly moved to the side with bated breath, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and shrink to the ground and pretend to be dead.

There is no way, you don't dare to slip away completely.

It's not good that it will anger Huo Chizhou, a madman.

"Chi Zhou, if you fight again, you will die." Looking at Huo Chizhou's eyes full of desolation and gloom, Song Qingyue felt like he had seen him in the previous life.

She's not afraid, she's just distressed.

But she couldn't watch him go mad and beat the men to death. This life is different, he should have a better life.

Huo Chizhou still seemed to be a little unable to distinguish reality, and looked at her mechanically stunned, with a trace of fluctuation flashing in his eyes.

Song Qingyue shook her head slightly: "It's not worth going to prison for them, Chi Zhou." ”

At this time, Huo Chizhou's eyes touched the scar on Song Qingyue's arm, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately threw the steel rod far away without hesitation.

"Ahh

Seeing Huo Chizhou, who was in place like a crazy critic, the strong man didn't even dare to roll around and cry bitterly while covering his wounds.

Damn it!

The strong man closed his eyes with hatred, the muscles on his face twitched in pain, and his face was extremely distorted.

Keep playing dead.

Huo Chizhou's eyes locked on Song Qingyue's wounds, and his eyes were frighteningly red.

"Chi Zhou, I'm fine." Song Qingyue moved her arm and said with a smile: "The wounds are almost healed." ”

Huo Chizhou didn't listen, trembling and raising her injured slender arm, looking at the opening, tears flowed straight down as if the embankment had been broken.

"They hurt you."

Slash him several times, and he won't hurt so much.

She is obviously a wealthy lady with gold and jade, and she could have lived a life of pampering and fine clothes, but she wanted to put him on as a broom star, and fought against these miscellaneous pieces more than once for him.

Now I'm still injured.

Huo Chizhou's eyes instantly gathered a palpitating storm.

Why? Why do you always have to get along with him? Even if Feng Jinchen took his life, would he even take his life? I want him to die, come at him! Why hurt her!

He's going to kill all this mess!

"Chi Zhou!" Song Qingyue was startled, and hurriedly threw herself into his arms and wrapped tightly around his lean waist.

"Chi Zhou, calm down."

Sensing that his emotions seemed to be on the verge of collapse, Song Qingyue comforted: "We can hand over all these people to the police, and the police will give you justice." ”

After a long time, Huo Chizhou's clenched fist slowly loosened, and he raised his hand to hug her.

"Qingyue ......"

His head was buried in the socket of her neck, feeling her temperature, and his violent emotions gradually calmed down.

He almost lost his mind.

Good thing to have her.

Tick - Tick –

Police cars honked their horns.

Those strong men lying on the ground and pretending to be dead seemed to see a savior, crying and shouting, crawling and running to the police car, hugging the policeman's thighs like zombies besieging the city.

"Mr. Policeman, help!"