All the brothers behind him rushed forward and surrounded Yunxuan and the others.
They were caught in a few seconds. One of the rough men caught Zhilan's hand, lifted her onto his shoulders, turned around and left.
Another big man pulled Xi Niang onto his shoulder, and Xi Niang shouted in a high voice: "I'm not from the Zhan family, I'm just a matchmaker, don't rob me, don't rob me!"
"If she's a woman, grab her!" The big man snorted, carried her and left.
"I'm already married, what are you going to do with me if you rob me? Why do you have such a strong taste?" Xi Niang yelled, hitting the man's shoulders and back hard, and yelling loudly.
Mustache stepped forward to pull Yunxuan away, but Ruixue stood in front desperately, pushing Yunxuan away and shouting: "Miss, run quickly, run quickly!"
The mustache was a little angry. Looking at this ungrateful little girl, he simply carried her on his shoulders. Ruixue pounced and hit her. Her hands and feet were weak. She opened her small mouth and slapped her in the eight-character
Hu's ear was bitten, and the mustache screamed in pain. He put Ruixue down, covered his ears, looked at Ruixue angrily and cursed: "You are a dog, aren't you? You love to bite people so much.
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The other two men had already surrounded Yunxuan from the left and right, grabbed Yunxuan's arms, and dragged her away.
"Let her go!" A clear voice was heard, and there was a sound of horse hooves. Before the two men understood what was going on, their hands had been cut, and they forced Yunxuan to let go.
Then, a man in elegant white clothes rode down the horse, looking cool and cool.
He leisurely volleyed down and kicked sideways in the air. The two men locked on both sides of Yunxuan had already received a kick and fell to the ground with an ouch. The young man in white jumped up and shook the long sword in his hand.
In front of Yunxuan, the long sword pointed straight at the mustache
Yunxuan looked at the plain clothes in front of her, the same purity and flawlessness, the same scene, just like her first encounter with Jun Ye, pure and beautiful, he fell down like a god in white.
, the young man in front of me is a bit colder, and his profile is a bit tougher than that of Jun Ye. There is an awe-inspiring chill in his eyes, which is unique from Jun Ye's gentleness and delicateness.
"She is the third young mistress of the Zhan family. No one can touch her unless they step over my body, Bai Yang!" The man in white, named Bai Yang, spoke calmly and coldly, with a voice as cool as the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month.
With a shake of his right hand, the long sword was already stabbing towards the mustache. The mustache's expression changed, he took a side step, lifted the spear on his shoulder, moved forward, and rolled toward the white poplar. The two of them picked at each other,