The surrounded Han Yarou, who was extremely nervous and frightened, could only cast her helpless eyes towards Zhang Yi who was not far away.
But when she saw Zhang Yi not even looking at her, Han Yarou was completely desperate.
Liu Xing and Han Feng, facing several strong men approaching fiercely, couldn't help but retreat: "You...what do you want to do?"
"Wow!"
One of them, "Ya Zhudie", a level 16 warrior with a shaggy beard, pulled out the long sword at his waist without saying a word, gradually approached Liu Xing and Han Feng, and said in a cold voice: "It's just you trash,
If that girl stays with you, she will inevitably be bullied every day in the future, and you can't protect her. Why not give her to us to protect her?"
Han Feng stopped retreating and stood on the spot, staring at the strong men with burning eyes and said: "I will protect my own sister, so I don't need to trouble you anymore!"
"Can you protect her?"
Beside Ya Zhudie, several other strong men picked up the guy one after another.
Guan Hao also ran over, but the three of them couldn't stop the group of strong men, and they didn't even have a chance to get close to Han Yarou.
But at this moment, the group of strong men who were approaching Guan Hao and the others suddenly seemed to see something.
