Chapter 130: Defending the Lord (2)

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(27) Defend the Lord (2)

"You kid really don't cry when you don't see the coffin."

"I've been looking at you for a long time!"

"You're looking for death today!"

The mouths of the nurses were full of vicious words, and the anger on their bodies was even more exposed, and the situation was about to erupt.

Even if Cang's body is strong, he has no chance of winning in the face of the pinching attacks of many nurses, and his fists are difficult to beat. Of course, if he didn't have amnesia, these little Hello were not opponents at all, but he couldn't remember martial arts moves or what he could do, so the result of being beaten was naturally not optimistic.

Soon, the nurses started to move, fists and kicks, and Cang had to be tired of coping. Fortunately, the memory of the body is still there, and it will not be beaten down so quickly for a while.

Seeing this scene, Tang Wan'er shouted and wanted to stop this brute act, but the men were red-eyed, I am afraid they are all taking the opportunity to vent, regardless of the consequences.

At this time, a person took a knife and slashed at the mouthy Wan'er, the quick-eyed Cang didn't know where the strength came from to break free from the shackles of everyone, almost subconsciously of the body, he blocked in front of Wan'er, a sharp weapon pierced his chest, and bright red blood flowed.

Tang Wan'er's pupils dilated instantly, and the fear of losing her cangs permeated her entire heart.

She shouldn't be in any trouble, she is even in danger herself, why should she care about the life and desire of a strange woman, if she wants to lose her cang, what should she do!

"Cang!"

She screamed, not at all of her usual composure.

She felt as if she had been reunited after a long absence, as if she had known Cang a long, long time ago, and this feeling lingered. Can't afford to lose him!

Can't afford to lose him!

Tang Wan'er caught Cang's falling body, the weight of a man was not something that Wan'er's weak arm could bear, she felt sore, but she couldn't care about it so much.

"Why are you so stupid, why are you blocking the knife for me!"

"The little one is the master's servant, how can he put the master in danger...... place...... I ......"

"Won't you think about yourself! So much blood has been shed! ”

However, Huzi didn't give them time to catch up and talk, he pulled Tang Wan'er away and kicked Cang away, which was regarded as revenge just now. Cang's body hit the wall with inertia, and the strength of the tiger had already knocked a hole in the wall behind Cang, which showed how much force Cang had just endured.

"Let it go...... Let me go! Cang ...... Cang! You can't do that to him! It's too much! If you do this again, I won't want to be this Oiran even if I die!" It's you who should cry then! ”

"I really think of myself as a green onion! Isn't it just a*! No matter how beautiful you look, it's not for a man to! It's still a cheap thing with thousands of people riding 10,000 wheels, in addition to serving men, it's also a fart! If it weren't for Erniang's words, you slut wouldn't be crying and begging for mercy under the master's crotch, begging the master to fuck you! It's like that top brand Yuanxiang a ****! ”

Tang Wan'er's neck was tightly held by Huzi and she couldn't move.

"Try another insulting word, I will never spare you, shut your stinky mouth!"

His firm words were so heartwarming that Tang Wan'er's heart was warmed.

Cang didn't know where he got the strength, but he actually stood up, and the blood on his body was so dazzling, the wound was shocking, it was like a medal, and the sun bathed in him, as if it was dyed with a holy breath.