Chapter 94 Just for a woman

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 The corner of Leng Xijue's eyes was scratched by a sharp corner, and his angry eyes almost burst out with fire. He reached out and grabbed the pistol that fell at Mu Wanwan's feet.

Seeing the opportunity, Mu Wanwan quickly kicked up and kicked the pistol a certain distance, and then kicked Leng Xijue's head hard with the toe of his high heels.

Leng Xijue was kicked until his eyesight turned black, and the sound of Mu Wanwan's high-heeled shoes gradually faded away.

"Catch that bitch!" Leng Xijue roared, and the younger brothers behind him rushed out from where they were at the same time, reaching out to catch Mu Wanwan.

"Damn girl, stop!" A middle-aged man with scars at the corners of his eyes caught up with Mu Wanwan and reached out to pull her long hair that looked like a waterfall.

But before the middle-aged man's hand could touch a strand of Mu Wanwan's hair, Bao Sihan arrived in time, put his arm around Mu Wanwan's thin shoulders, and protected her in his arms.

Then, a whip kick swept out.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and the breath around Bao Sihan was frighteningly cold. He directly kicked the man in the head and knocked him to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Bao Sihan kicked and crushed the man's hand that was trying to touch Mu Wanwan.

"Ahhhh--!" The middle-aged man's shrill scream cut through the sky, frightening the three remaining men in suits to pause uncontrollably.

The aura around Bao Sihan was too terrifying, like a hell Shura coming from the depths of hell, with a pair of cold eyes shooting out a sharp light.

The three of them were so frightened that they swallowed their throats. At the same time, they took out the switchblade from their waists, raised their hands to press it, and the sharp blade immediately popped out.

Bao Sihan didn't seem to notice, but just hugged Mu Wanwan tightly.

Mu Wanwan fell into Bao Sihan's arms, took a deep breath of his breath, then stretched out her hands and hugged his lean waist tightly.

"Bao Sihan, go to hell!" One of the chestnut-haired men, holding a switchblade, roared and rushed towards Bao Sihan.

Bao Sihan had no expression on his face, grabbed the man's wrist, and moved forward.

With a click, the man's arm was broken, and the bones of the entire forearm were twisted into a weird twist.

Bao Sihan's face was expressionless, as if he couldn't hear the man's scream.

He grabbed the man's twisted hand and kicked him, breaking two of the man's ribs.

After two crunching sounds, the man's body went limp and powerless, his screams stopped abruptly, and his body fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

The remaining two people had goosebumps as they saw Bao Sihan glance over with a cold look.

Their scalps almost exploded, and they rushed towards Bao Sihan's left and right sides with knives at the same time.

"Wait for me here, obediently." Bao Sihan said indifferently, stretched out both hands at the same time, and grabbed the two hands holding the switchblade.

Two kicks from the left and right hit the knees of the two men respectively. Bao Sihan turned his hands hard and his movements were so fast that people could not see clearly. By the time he reacted, the bodies of the two men in black were already spinning in the air.

After a circle, his back fell heavily to the ground.

Mu Wanwan witnessed this scene with her own eyes.

The two men in black were still lying on the ground wailing, but Bao Sihan didn't even bother to look at them, and walked towards Leng Xijue with a cold face.

Mu Wanwan held up her hands, and two little hearts popped out of her eyes.

Brother is so handsome!

Here, Leng Xijue also stood up from the ground. He raised his eyebrows and saw Bao Sihan standing in front of him. "You came just in time. Let's have a good fight today."


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