"Oh, who did I say? It turns out that you bastard, it seems that you came to grandpa today to admit your mistake! Okay, first kneel down and kowtow to grandpa twenty times, maybe when the grandfather is happy, he can let you go." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"Bah, just your straw bale, and I want Lao Tzu to kowtow to you, I think you are really impatient. Now Situ Hongyu can't protect you, he has already gone to the Netherworld, but soon I will also send you to the Netherworld. The man laughed.

Seeing him so arrogant, Zhuo Yifan didn't care, because he chuckled in his heart just now, a little heartache, Situ Hongyu was really killed! Although he didn't have a deep friendship with Situ Hongyu, among the people in the rivers and lakes, Situ Hongyu was really good to him, at least to provide him with protection for a period of time.

And now he was killed, even his baby daughter almost suffered a mishap, if he hadn't been bumped into by himself, his daughter Situ Yuer would definitely have been taken away from her innocence today, and she was still in broad daylight!

Looking at the triumphant expression of the man opposite, Zhuo Yifan wanted to go up and knock his head off!

And Situ Yuer was still hiding in Zhuo Yifan's arms, crying sadly, and her emotions were difficult to stop for a while.

After several strong men got up, after hearing the conversation between the man who took the lead and Zhuo Yifan, their faces were angry, they thought that they were only caring about molesting women just now, and they had no psychological defense, so they were successfully attacked by Zhuo Yifan.

A few people then circled around Zhuo Yifan and Situ Yuer, constantly circling, looking at them, as if they were looking for flaws and loopholes, so as to win with one blow.

Zhuo Yifan still caressed Situ Yu'er's shoulder, calming her emotions as much as possible, and glaring at others vigilantly, and the blood-drinking sword in his hand made defensive gestures from time to time.

And the man who looked like a housekeeper was smiling with disdain.

"Speaking of which, it turned out that it was a traitor who killed his own alliance leader!" Zhuo Yifan said angrily to him.

"Who do you say is a traitor?

"Not only is your head Condensation Yun a traitor, but you are also a traitor, after all, the leader of the Situ Alliance is your alliance leader, and you have taken his life!" Zhuo Yifan said.

"Don't mention to Lao Tzu that traitors are not traitors, people will not be killed for their own sake! Whoever is a stumbling block will be killed, it is justified!" said the butler-looking man angrily.

"If people are shameless, they are really invincible in the world!" Zhuo Yifan sneered.

"What are you doing in a daze, kill him for me!" the butler-like man commanded.

So several strong men approached Zhuo Yifan in a daze, but they didn't look at Zhuo Yifan, but kept staring at Situ Yu'er.

As they got closer and closer, several people reached out to drag Situ Yu'er, trying to get her into their arms, and when they saw her hiding in the arms of other men, they were obviously uncomfortable.

Just as their hands were about to touch Situ Yu'er's body, Zhuo Yifan suddenly hit their arms with the scabbard of the blood-drinking sword, so painful that they quickly curled back, holding their arms and jumping to their feet.

"Ouch, it hurts!" a few wolves howled.

But they didn't give up, the woman in front of them was like a big fat meat that attracted hungry people, how could they stop there.

So he approached the two of them with a lewd smile on his face, but several people became much smarter, and slowly approached from several different directions, making Zhuo Yifan unable to focus on one person.

Suddenly, several people attacked at the same time, and the speed was so fast that Zhuo Yifan barely reacted.

Seeing that Situ Yu'er was in danger of being pulled away, Zhuo Yifan slammed one hand, and the shape of the stone at the hilt of the blood-drinking sword emitted a dazzling white light, like a dart flying around, knocking down several strong men.

And the melon-eating crowd who was close was not spared, and they were also stabbed and lay down on the ground.

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan found that the person who looked like a housekeeper was gone, and he guessed that he should have sneaked away during the confrontation just now.

After a few strong men fell to the ground, they quickly got up again, and the same is true for the surrounding melon-eating crowd, they can't give up the opportunity to watch a good show because they were stabbed by the strong light, and of course the wonderful picture needs to continue.

Watching them pressing step by step, Zhuo Yifan was already impatient with them, and he just thought that he would just teach them a simple lesson, who knew that they would be shameless and regard their forbearance as incompetence.

There are also the surrounding melon-eating people, one by one, coaxing constantly, looking at their expressions, it seems that they have to make things bigger, so they give up.

Just when Zhuo Yifan decided to be unkind to them, the person who looked like a housekeeper just now suddenly appeared in front of Zhuo Yifan again, but he was not alone at this time, and there were more than 20 strong men behind him.

Good guys, it turned out that the rescuers had gone!

The person who looks like a housekeeper is arrogant at this time, and he has a lot of people, so it shouldn't be difficult to clean up this hairy boy who is not very good at martial arts.

And the original few strong men were even more arrogant when they saw that the reinforcements had arrived, and they even made obscene movements on Situ Yuer's back.

And the surrounding melon-eating crowd, seeing such an obscene action, actually let out bursts of cheers and were excited.

Zhuo Yifan looked at their evil appearance, and didn't understand, how could these melon-eating people be so insensitive, why didn't they have any sympathy for the people who were bullied?

Situ Yuer still buried her head deep in Zhuo Yifan's arms, not daring to look up at everything around her, she could see that she was frightened, and the image of the generous young lady in the past was completely gone at this moment.

Seeing Situ Yu'er sobbing incessantly, Zhuo Yifan's heart ached unbearably, and then looked at the ugly faces of the people around him, and his indignant mood came up again.

The butler-like man snorted at the strong men, without any verbal explanation, but the expression on his face was arrogant.

More than twenty strong men nodded to it, and then Chao Zhuo Yifan and Situ Yu'er, who were angry and smiling lewdly, slowly approached.

Seeing their ill intentions, and then looking at Situ Yu'er's heartbreak and fright, Zhuo Yifan removed his other hand from Situ Yu'er's shoulder and pulled out the blood-drinking sword with a swoop.

And the strong men didn't seem to see it, maybe they thought that they had more than twenty swords in their hands, and it was more than enough to deal with one sword.

They surrounded Zhuo Yifan and Situ Yuer, making it difficult for Zhuo Yifan to attack at the same time.

Zhuo Yifan could only hold Situ Yu'er with his other hand at this time, and in order to avoid her being stabbed by the sword, Zhuo Yifan could only hang in the air to deal with it. His sword kept clashing with more than twenty swords, making a clanging collision, and from time to time sparks flew in all directions.