After warming up in Ran Qingchen's arms for a while, Leng Yuhan once again threw aside the finished Ran Qingchen and ran to the paddock alone.

Ran Qingchen did not follow closely, but just stood there, letting the rain continue to hit her body to cool herself down from the high temperature.

The atmosphere in the paddock was very high, and more than a dozen soldiers were happily tearing off the clothes of the four women who were thrown on the paddock.

The women were very proud, biting their lips and clutching the clothes on their chests, resisting the excited and brute strength of the soldiers without making a sound.

Behind these four women, there were already two naked women who were being held down by men and committing violence.[

The woman's eyes were empty and dull, seemingly lifeless but not quite right, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

When Leng Yuhan ran into the paddock, he happened to witness this inhumane scene with his own eyes.

"brute!"

In the chaotic and noisy crowd, no one could hear Leng Yuhan's curse.

People who are supposed to do what are still doing.

The person who was originally gritting his teeth and holding on seemed to have reached the limit, and several pieces of his clothes were torn off.

"Stop! Stop! You all stop."

When people are jealous, their blood may boil.

Just like Leng Yuhan now, desperately squeezing into the middle of the paddock, desperately trying to pull away the soldiers who wanted to tear the women's clothes, desperately trying to protect the women who had served Shi Hanyan.

The noisy sounds in the paddock gradually stopped, and even the heavy breathing between men and women stopped.

All the soldiers stood there, looking at the thin man who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Which battalion and team are you from? Which squad leader are you with?"

The man who was pressing on one of the women got up from the woman, fastened his waist chain, and walked towards Leng Yuhan with big steps.

"Ha! Tell you? I'm afraid you'll be scared out of your mind!"

The freed men did not hide behind themselves as Leng Yuhan expected. Instead, like the other soldiers, they sat on the ground, motionless, watching everything that was happening in the paddock.

"Hahaha! Kid, the only person in this camp who deserves to be afraid of me, my boss, is our coach, the Fourth Prince. While you, Brother Kui, and I are still in a good mood, tell me! Which team are you from?"

He slapped Leng Yuhan head-on. The man who spoke, Lao Kui, was an extremely tall and strong man. He was about ten feet tall, and his feet were as big as Leng Yuhan's calves. Needless to say, his muscles were visible even on rainy days.

You can get your body shape.

"Ran Qingchen? Haha!"

His body floated backwards without leaving any trace, and Leng Yuhan easily dodged Lao Kui's seemingly light slap.[

"You are so brave, you dare to call our coach by his first name? Do you want to die?"

Lao Kui, who missed Leng Yuhan with a slap, shook the round muscles on his arms and his face became fierce.

"You? You're not qualified to let me die. Looking at your evil demeanor, you are not afraid of losing Ran Qingchen's face?"

In his thin body, there are strong and proud bones. Leng Yuhan looks disdainful and speaks contemptuously. He is not worried at all about the consequences of provoking a big stone.

"@#￥%"

After speaking a long list of Longliang local dialects that Leng Yuhan didn't understand, Lao Kui seemed to be angry, and his brother stomped his steps furiously, splashing countless dirty muddy water with every step he took.

"You still dare to curse? I will teach you a lesson first for your dog-like eyes and bad mouth."

With the soles of his feet touching the ground, Leng Yuhan took advantage of the force and jumped up. He raised a palm and struck at Lao Kui.

Lao Kui was a master who really dared to fight. When he saw Leng Yuhan's palm coming towards him, he actually wanted to confront him head-on. He waved his fist and hit Leng Yuhan's palm head-on.

"snort!"

Taking advantage of the gap when Lao Kui stretched out his arm to receive the attack, Leng Yuhan turned around and used the footwork of Baidie chasing dance. He deftly missed Lao Kui's fist, got into Lao Kui's chest, and was ruthless towards Lao Kui.

He slapped him hard.

With a sound of "Pa!", Lao Kui, who had never been spanked before, received a real slap from Leng Yuhan.

"Dare you hit me?"

The beaten Lao Kui was really angered by Leng Yuhan this time, and he fiercely attacked Leng Yuhan with his iron fist.

The iron fist was vicious and bloody. He chased Leng Yuhan along the circle formed by the soldiers and hit him hard, hitting all the holes left by Leng Yuhan.

The paddock was very large and crowded with soldiers who loved fighting and hunting. After Leng Yuhan dodged a few moves, he found that it was impossible to just hide and give in. He had to take the initiative in the battle to win.

The wind was blowing from behind, and Leng Yuhan's moves were fierce. Leng Yuhan stopped in an instant and turned around. His face was cold and his eyes were cold. He had hidden silver needles in his sleeves, and there was a faint murderous intention.

Just when Lao Kui punched Leng Yuhan in the chest, Leng Yuhan had quietly inserted the silver needle into Lao Kui's neck.

There was an aorta with a very wide diameter. As long as the silver needle followed the blood vessel and entered his heart, Lao Kui would definitely die.

"puff!"

Leng Yuhan fell to the ground next to the women, and the sweet blood in his chest filled Leng Yuhan's heart.

"Ah! It hurts!!"[

Immediately after Leng Yuhan fell to the ground, Lao Kui's limbs twitched and his body curled up, blood continuously gushed out of his mouth, mixing with the muddy water on the ground, making his death look hideous and terrifying.

"Quida is dead? Kuida is dead?"

All the soldiers looked at what was happening in front of them in wonder and confirmed each other in disbelief.

"Huang, Lord Huang?"

One of the four women recognized Leng Yuhan's appearance and asked in a low voice.

"Um."

The reply was not loud, and Leng Yuhan used his eyes to signal the woman to be quiet.

The woman nodded nervously, protected Leng Yuhan behind her, and slowly stood up.

"what are you up to?"

Leng Yuhan grabbed the woman's arm in shock.

"Protect Master Huang."

The woman looked at Leng Yuhan and didn't speak aloud, she just mouthed the words.

The woman's silent words seemed to be seen by other women, and several other women also stood up and surrounded Leng Yuhan from all directions, forming a small circle with Leng Yuhan as the center.

"This king is not as fragile as you think."
Chapter completed!