[69 Book Bar-www.] "Don't come over, don't come over, I'll die for you to see!" The woman in white looked at the three men who were pressing against malicious intentions step by step, and immediately turned the red on her head.
The hairpin pulled it off and pressed it straight against her neck. She resolutely chose to break her jade than to make her tactile. It seems that she is also a strong woman.
Seeing this, one of the black-clad thieves led by one of the leaders, Shinba, sneered and took another step forward, "Do you want to die for us? Okay, then you die. Even if you die, our brothers will do it.
Give you..."
Before Shenba could finish his words, Ling Feng rushed up, kicked him out, and then hit him straight onto the banyan tree stump not far away.
"Girl, are you okay?" Ling Feng quickly grabbed the hand of the woman in white and pulled her directly behind him to protect her and no longer have people have the opportunity to bully her.
"I'm fine, thank you for helping me," the woman in white raised her head and looked at Ling Feng with tears in her eyes, showing her gratitude.
Ling Feng had just seen the appearance of the woman in white. He couldn't help but sigh slightly. It turned out that she was not Han Liudie, but just a woman wearing similar clothes to her and still holding a pipa and half-covering her face.
"Boss..." The two men saw that their boss was kicked away, and immediately ran to the tree to help their boss up, and asked repeatedly: "Boss, are you okay..."
"I'm fine," Shenba deliberately pretended to be stubborn and pretended not to do anything. He looked at Ling Feng coldly and shouted: "Boy, who are you? You don't want to live anymore, dare to care about the other people's business here! Believe it or not, we are here
I'll send you to the West!"
"Then you just think I don't want to live anymore," Ling Feng pushed the woman in white backwards, gave her a wink and told her to leave here.
The woman in white nodded slightly, retreated backwards and retreated ten meters away, shouting, "Young Master, you have to be careful."
Ling Feng nodded slightly, looked back and smiled, "Don't worry, girl, just stay there, I will let them get out of here soon."
Without any worries for the time being, Ling Feng reached out his hand in front of him and made a provocative gesture, "That boss, come if you have the guts! Let's fight one by one! Let's see who doesn't want to live anymore!"
"One-one fight? OK!" Shenba pretended to agree, but quietly waved his two subordinates to him and whispered: "You two will listen, I will take the initiative to attack his front later. You two will both of you
Let’s attack him from the side together and kill this nosy guy for me, and don’t give him a chance to fight back.”
The two men nodded repeatedly, "Boss, we understand, we should act according to the plan."
Shenba nodded with satisfaction, smiled faintly, and quietly hid the dagger in his sleeve, preparing to catch him off guard when he approached Ling Feng.
"Come on," Ling Feng raised his eyebrows. He knew that the thief could agree to the challenge, and he must have thought of a conspiracy. However, he was not afraid. As long as he took action quickly and ruthlessly, it would be enough to intimidate them to leave here immediately.
No more entanglement.
"You are looking for death, you can't blame me!" Shenba rushed towards Ling Feng with all his strength, preparing to give him a fatal blow.
But before his dagger was pulled out, Ling Feng's legs were pushed against his abdomen before he could even move forward, and then he quickly took out the dagger to his left.
His eyes slashed and blood slid down the corners of his eyes.
"Ah..." Shenba screamed, covered her blind left eye and staggered back several steps, "My eyes, my eyes..."
"Boss..." At this time, Shenba's two subordinates rushed towards Ling Feng from one side. Seeing the scene in front of him and Shenba's scream, they couldn't help but feel unconscious.
After finishing the situation, he stopped sadly, not knowing whether he should have rushed over again.
Ling Feng pointed the dagger at the two of them and snorted coldly: "If you two want to become a one-eyed dragon like him, come here! I will definitely help you two realize your wish soon and let the three of you feel sympathy!
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The two men were quite wise. After they looked at each other, they hurriedly held their one-eyed boss and fled in a scattered manner.
Finally everything returned to peace. Ling Feng put away the dagger and walked to the woman in white with a sloppy steps, "Girl, it's okay, they're all gone."
"Thank you, thank you, young master..." The woman in white suddenly knelt on the ground with her pipa in her arms, kowtowed to Ling Feng repeatedly, and her voice was sobbing, obviously crying.
"Miss, what are you doing? I just happened to save you. Why do you have to take this great gift? Get up quickly." Ling Feng hurriedly helped the woman in white.
"Young Master, if it weren't for you just now, I might have..." The woman in white looked frightened and her body trembled slightly. It was obvious that her memory was still at the moment when she was almost bullied.
"Girl, there is no if. Are you safe now?" Ling Feng patted the woman in white on the shoulder and comforted her: "Don't cry, if you cry too much, you won't be beautiful."
Ling Feng's words seemed to work very well. The woman in white stopped crying. She looked up at Ling Feng and said, "The little woman Wu Qiaoyan thanked the young master for helping him. This kind of kindness will be repaid in the future."
"What are you going to report? Don't say this, it's too vulgar. I saved you not for your return. Who do you think of me as a profit-oriented villain or a thief like them?" Ling Feng deliberately pretended to be a wise man.
He looked angry and turned his head away.
"Young Master, Qiao Yan doesn't mean this, it's really not mean this. You must not misunderstand..." Wu Qiao Yan was a little anxious and quickly explained.
"I know you don't mean that. I was joking with you just now. Look at you nervous, why are you going to cry again?" Ling Feng chuckled, and he wiped the tears from the corners of Wu Qiaoyan's eyes with his hand.
Wu Qiaoyan then breathed a sigh of relief. She bit her lip and whispered: "By the way, I don't know your surname and name, Mr.?"
"Ling Feng."
"Ling Feng?" Wu Qiaoyan was slightly stunned when she heard this name, frowned and couldn't help but ask, "Is this your real name, young master?"
"Real name?" Ling Feng didn't think much and said casually: "Okay, to be honest, Ling Feng is the name that my closest person calls me like this, and most people don't call me like this."
"What do they call you?" Wu Qiaoyan suddenly grabbed Ling Feng's hand, stared at his eyes, and asked anxiously.
"This?" Ling Feng did not answer immediately, but just glanced at Wu Qiaoyan holding his delicate hands, then looked at her face, with her eyes flying, her eyes moving, her eyes turned, her nose was small, her skin was like cream, and her red lips were slightly
Qi, half-held the pipa, actually made Ling Feng mistakenly think that she was not the poor woman Wu Qiaoyan who he accidentally rescued, but the Han Liudie he had been looking for.
"Young Master, what are they calling you?" Wu Qiaoyan was still reluctant to give in. She really needed this answer.
Ling Feng suddenly came to his senses and said casually: "Oh Liang Wentian."
"That's right." Wu Qiaoyan let go of her hand, a fierce light flashed in her eyes, and a smile flashed across her mouth.