Hearing Chen Quan's words, Chu Meier's face suddenly turned pale.
Especially the burning eyes of the nine bodyguards made her feel strong fear in her heart, and she grabbed Zhuo Yun's arm tightly with both hands.
Not caring about enjoying the soft feeling of Chu Meier on his back, Zhuo Yun quickly reached out and patted the back of her hand.
"Sister Mei, don't worry, I will protect you. As long as I'm here, they won't even think of hurting you at all."
As he spoke, Zhuo Yun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he scanned everyone present with a stern look.
For Chu Meier, he has always been very grateful and full of good impressions. After all, a man would have some thoughts about such a beautiful woman.
Chen Quan's vicious words aroused the anger in his heart. Even if he died, he would not allow others to hurt Chu Meier.
Chu Meier, who was originally frightened, trembled when she heard Zhuo Yun's firm words.
In a daze, she seemed to see a big boy standing in front of her, saying with firm eyes, "Sister, I won't let anyone hurt you, I will protect you."
Gradually, the figure of the big boy and Zhuo Yun overlapped, as if the two of them had become the same person, but they were very different.
She felt a strong sense of security from Zhuo Yun, and her frozen heart melted at an alarming speed, beating violently.
"You can't even think of harming me at all. Do you think you can beat my nine professional bodyguards?"
With a sneer, Chen Quan reached into the waist of one of the big men in black, took out a completely black pistol with strange patterns carved on the gun body, and pointed it at Zhuo Yun with the dark muzzle exuding a hint of chill.
"Just this Type 94 pistol is enough to kill you."
Turning off the safety of the pistol, Chen Quan showed a cruel smile: "Boy, you dare to snatch a woman from me, Chen Quan. Today I will let you know the consequences of offending me. Don't worry, I won't beat you to death directly.
People will break your limbs, tie lead bars to your body, and then throw you into the ocean, where the fish and shrimp in the ocean will slowly eat your flesh and blood until you turn into a pile of bones."
"No, Chen Quan, don't you just want me? As long as you let Zhuo Yun go, I can do whatever you want with me." Chu Meier changed her previous fear and stepped in front of Zhuo Yun and shouted loudly.
, eyes full of determination.
The grinning Chen Quan's smile froze on his face, and he glanced at Chu Meier and Zhuo Yun with a gloomy expression, his eyes full of jealousy.
"Don't you feel sorry for this kid? I won't let him go. When the time comes, I will strip you naked and let him watch how I fuck you. Haha, it's exciting just thinking about it." Chen Quan looked ferocious.
He shouted, almost going crazy.
Staring at Chen Quan with a stern look, Zhuo Yun suddenly revealed a bright smile at the corner of his mouth. The sudden smile made Chen Quan smile blankly.
"Isn't this kid out of fright?" The same thoughts came to the minds of the bodyguards.
"Sister Mei, hold on tight." Ignoring the criticisms of the bodyguards and Chen Quan, Zhuo Yun put his mouth to Chu Meier's ear and reminded him softly.
Warm air spurted on her ears. Chu Meier's heart, which was originally panicked and almost desperate, jumped suddenly. Her ears were her sensitive parts, and a flush immediately appeared on her face.
Although she didn't understand why Zhuo Yun asked her to do this, Chu Meier immediately grabbed Zhuo Yun's clothes tightly with both hands.
"Damn it, you dare to do this kind of thing in front of me." Chen Quan, who saw everything in his eyes, was so angry that his lungs were almost exploding, his eyes were filled with fierceness, and his finger hooked on the trigger was slightly harder.
, the black muzzle was aimed at Zhuo Yun's head.
In anger, he no longer wanted to humiliate and torture Zhuo Yun, he just wanted to shoot Zhuo Yun immediately to vent his hatred.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a huge roar, the private yacht shook violently as if it had been hit by a torpedo.
"Bang!!" The pistol originally pointed at Zhuo Yun shot into the sky as the yacht shook violently.
Chen Quan, who was standing at the door of the yacht cabin, was caught off guard and fell directly into the cabin. There was a sound of objects hitting and breaking from inside.
The nine bodyguards were also in a tragic situation. They were not prepared at all. They were all thrown away by this sudden force. Three of them tragically fell directly into the sea.
"Ah!!" Chu Meier exclaimed, her hands that originally grabbed Zhuo Yun's clothes quickly hugged his waist and clung to Zhuo Yun's body.
Zhuo Yun, who had been well prepared in advance, relied on the Zama Step he had practiced for many years to firmly hold himself on the deck. Coupled with the weight of Chu Meier and Chu Meier, he only took a few steps back and quickly stabilized himself.
Body shape.
After the violent impact and shaking, the yacht did not stop and was still shaking violently.
It feels like a canoe driving on a stormy sea, giving people the illusion that the boat will capsize at any time.
If anyone is watching under the water at this time, they will be shocked to find that on the hull below the yacht, a huge swordfish is firmly stuck on it. The huge body about five or six meters long is swinging violently, driving the
The whole yacht was shaking violently.
Not far from the giant swordfish, a turtle with blood-red eyes waved its limbs and rushed towards the giant swordfish. The sharp claws on the turtle shell flashed with a domineering electric light.
On the yacht, Zhuo Yun stabilized his body, took Chu Meier to the deck guardrail next to it, and asked her to grab the guardrail.
"Sister Mei, hold on to the guardrail and don't move. I'll be back in a moment."
Giving Chu Meier a reassuring look, Zhuo Yun rushed toward the nearest bodyguard without any pause.
He must take this opportunity to get rid of these bodyguards, otherwise once the ship stabilizes, he will have no choice but to face the gun-wielding bodyguards.
Facing nine professionally trained bodyguards at the same time, especially some of them carrying pistols, was a bit beyond Zhuo Yun's ability. However, facing one bodyguard, there was no pressure at all.
Under the violent shaking of the yacht, the big man who was the bodyguard could not stabilize his figure at all. Zhuo Yun's feet moved out step by step, appearing in front of him like lightning.
"Xingyiquan, Bengquan style!"
The fist was like a bursting arrow, and it had already hit the bodyguard's chest before the big man could recover.
"puff!"
The bodyguard, a big man weighing one hundred and fifty or sixty pounds, flew backwards with blood spurting from his mouth, and fell into the sea in a parabola.
As for his life and death, Zhuo Yun had no time to worry about it. After all, if it hadn't been for the help of Xuangui just now, he might have been killed and fed to the fishes.
