Suddenly someone burst out, shouting and charging.
It was actually Yu Qian.
Just now, he was beaten so hard that he curled up in a ball, but when he heard Li Xin's screams, he somehow gained strength again, staggered to his feet, and ran over to him while shouting.
The young man was startled and subconsciously took a few steps back, but he couldn't escape. However, just as he was about to be hit, he saw a black shadow flash and someone was already blocking him.
Then, there was a 'bang'.
But with a muffled sound like a hammer, Yu Qian, who had collided with him, flew backwards like a kite with its string broken. There was not even a scream, and only a drop of blood was sprinkled in the air.
The whole place came to a standstill.
Only then did he see clearly that the person standing in front of the young young man was one of his 'companions', but his face was expressionless at this moment, and he still maintained the attack posture with both fists out. With the power of his fists and feet, he knocked out an eighteen-year-old
The nine-year-old man flew away. This terrifying power appeared in Wen Sheng, who was not good at force, and everyone was stunned for a moment.
However, before everyone could come to their senses, accidents happened one after another.
The next moment, a figure jumped up in the direction of the gate, passed over the heads of the crowd, caught Yu Qian in the air, grabbed his belt, lifted it in his hands, and landed firmly on the ground.
At this moment, many people were shocked and dispersed in a hurry.
Li Xin's mind went blank. She took advantage of the young man's retreat to withdraw her hand, and fell back to the ground, feeling severe pain, fear, and panic... which made her whole body tremble.
"I#you#!"
The young man opened his eyes, became furious, and cursed loudly. He jumped up and slapped his 'companion' in front of him in the face. The latter lowered his head and could not fight back.
This scene made everyone stunned again.
I originally thought that I was going to blame the other party for hitting Yu Qian too hard and beating Yu Qian to the point of death, but who knows, the young man unexpectedly went beyond ordinary people's expectations, "Did I let you take action! Ah? Did I let you take action? You loser
!Did I ask you to take action! Ah?" He roared relentlessly, and slapped him a few more times, making a loud 'slap' sound, and his face was instantly swollen.
When the other "companions" with him saw this, not only did they not react at all, they were indifferent to the scene in front of them, and even looked indifferent, as if they had long been used to it.
"Are you okay?"
The new entrants turned around and looked at Li Xin.
Everyone suddenly discovered that this man was actually a young man, with a slightly immature face and looked a little younger than Yu Qian.
Li Xin was shocked, looked at the sound, and then shed tears. How many people did she know in Xingdu? It was Wen Wu who came. She wanted to speak, but her throat became more congested, so she just
He nodded, then shook his head.
Wen Wu looked at her hands and saw that the back of her hands had been trampled to pieces, but she was still holding on to the dirty crown. He recognized that crown as the crown ornament that Li Ming often wore during his lifetime. He felt a sense of joy in his heart.
Sighing, he let go of his hand and dropped Yu Qian to the ground like garbage. The latter's shirt was torn to pieces, his chest was slightly sunken, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he had already rolled his eyes.
There were actually six or seven martial arts practitioners, and they were all only 20 or 30 years old. In the Daxing Dynasty, except for a few people, it was difficult to find anyone who could get such treatment.
Wen Wu looked at the 'companions' around the young man, including the one who was being taught a lesson.
These people are not only extremely powerful individually, but also have a tacit understanding of cooperation and are clearly well-trained. This can be seen even more clearly from their positions. Six or seven people seem to be scattered, but they have taken care of all directions and can almost ensure that they will be able to deal with any unexpected situation.
In the event of an accident, they can immediately help the young man block the knife. Moreover, although they are ordinary in appearance, these people are extremely murderous and seem to be extremely vigilant to any possible threats. Wen Wu can notice that when he appears,
Finally, half of the people on the other side were locked in. Especially the one who was being scolded, lowered his head and was slapped, and glanced sideways, his eyes cold and emotionless, showing a warning signal of danger.
The so-called dead soldier?
Wen Wu guessed for a moment, but then ignored the other person's warning eyes and walked directly to Li Xin, reaching out to hold her, "Can you stand up?"
"Well, well..." Li Xin's face was pale and his hands and feet were cold, but he still nodded, raised his uninjured hand and grabbed Wen Wu, managed to push himself up, and stood up.
Wenwu could feel her trembling, so he untied his coat and wrapped her around her. However, the cold was easy to warm up, and the fear was hard to get rid of. She lowered her head and leaned against him reflexively. Wenwu hesitated for a moment, but still hugged her.
shoulder, turned and left.
"Hello!"
Suddenly, the young man stopped yelling and calmed down without warning. He turned around and looked directly at the two of them with a puzzled expression, "Did I tell you to leave?"
Wen Wu could clearly feel that Li Xin's body froze.
The young man pushed his 'companion' away and said funnyly: "Hey, where did you come from?"
Wen Wu patted Li Xin on the shoulder and pushed her to go over to Yu Tong. Then, he turned around, leaned his upper body forward slightly, and made a gesture of listening, "Ah?"
The whole audience was stunned.
This action cannot be said to be very similar to the action the young man used to tease Yu Qian before, it can only be said to be exactly the same.
The young man was stunned for a moment, then he became happy, burst out laughing, and then clapped his hands, "Hahahahahahaha--", laughing so wildly that he was out of breath.
Wen Wu's eyelids were half-closed, and the corners of his mouth were split into smiles, "Your name is Xing Chao, right?"
The young man's laughter was stifled, and his expression was a little distorted because he laughed too much. His face was raised, but his eyes were slanted down. He glanced at Wen Wu, and then let out a "hey".
The eyes of the dead soldiers around him turned cold, and they moved almost at the same time. Two or three people protected the young man, and a few others stood between him and Wen Wu. The beaten 'companion' stood in the middle, facing Wen Wu,
There was a slight change in his eyes. He had been beaten by the young man just now without blinking an eye, but now there were a few beads of sweat on his forehead.
Wen Wu smiled "ha" and slowly exhaled a breath of light white mist.
The young man looked at his face and seemed to think about it for a moment, then seemed too lazy to think about it. He tilted his head and asked, "Who are you? Who is your father? Who is your mother? Who are your family members?"
When Wen Wu heard this, he frowned. Then, he suddenly didn't want to argue with him.
The young man looked confident and confident, "Hey, let me ask you, who are you? If you don't tell me, I will beat you up later. You are not allowed to cry to your parents or grandparents later."
"Hey, I said..."
Wen Wu ignored him, but turned around and said, "Why don't we just kill him directly? Why would there be so much trouble?"
The young man was amused by these words, but when he raised his eyes, his smile immediately solidified.
Xingmin walked out of the crowd, without speaking, but came straight forward. Under the gaze of everyone, he passed over the dead man, raised his hand and slapped the young man on the face.
Poor few dead soldiers, they wanted to move but didn't dare to move, they stayed in place.
The young man shrank back reflexively, with a vicious look in his eyes, but when he looked up at Xingmin, he suddenly jumped back like a mouse seeing a cat, and backed away again and again, "Ouch, Wuhu——, it's not interesting, let's go."
It’s time for the exam—", he howled exaggeratedly, and jumped away. Several dead soldiers were relieved and hurriedly followed him.
Onlookers along the way retreated one after another as if they had seen the god of plague.
Seeing this, Wen Wu was a little speechless and asked again: "Really don't want to kill him? I promise to do it neatly."
Xingmin watched the young man jump away, his sullen expression turned helpless, and he shook his head, "Don't make such jokes casually in the future. Alas, he is my brother after all."