At this moment, a clear voice sounded: "Stop."

Han Shaoqi's magic weapon descended from the sky. When he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes were bloodshot, "You beasts!"

He rushed over like crazy.

The person who grabbed Huangfu Yao's chin subconsciously let go.

Hearing the familiar voice, Huangfu Yao opened his eyes suddenly.

A tall and tall figure appeared in his eyes, with a few beads of sweat oozing on his forehead.

"Shaoqi..." She burst into tears.

"Yaoyao..." Han Shaoqi rushed over quickly, and took advantage of the moment when the group of people were stunned, quickly walked to Huangfu Yao, took off his suit jacket, and wrapped the person under him with most of his fair body tightly.

"Shaoqi." He was already desperate, but at this moment he appeared like a god's despair, and Huangfu Yao cried even harder.

Tears kept falling like strings of beads. Han Shaoqi gently wiped away the tears from her face and comforted softly, "Xiao Yao, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Huangfu Yao nodded hurriedly, his head buried deep in Han Shaoqi's arms, and his face was filled with inexplicable fear.

The group of people who were stunned behind him had already come back to their senses, surrounding Han Shaoqi and Huangfu Yao in the middle.

"Oh, what a hero who saved beauty is here?" The person in charge was the person who brought Huangfu Yao out of the bar.

Huangfu Yao said to Han Shaoqi in a trembling voice, "Go away, they are all outlaws, and there are so many people, you can't beat them."

Han Shaoqi shook his head, "No, I won't leave, I won't leave you alone."

When Huangfu Yao heard this, she felt another touch in her heart.

Han Shaoqi protected Huangfu Yao behind him and looked at the group of people. His eyes were fierce and cold in his handsome face.

Seeing Han Shaoqi's murderous aura, those people rushed up one after another, and waved their fists to attack Han Shaoqi's vital points with every move.

Although Han Shaoqi has practiced for a while, but his two fists cannot beat four hands, and he can't beat the opponent's crowds and powerful people. He can still deal with it for a while.

Later, when those people saw that Han Shaoqi had practiced, they started to do more and more. Some even got long and thick wooden sticks from somewhere and greeted Han Shaoqi with their hands.

Huangfu Yao watched the wooden stick fall on Han Shaoqi with the whirring sound of the wind, and subconsciously screamed, "Shaoqi."

He turned his back suddenly, and the punch fell firmly on his back. Han Shaoqi suddenly raised his legs and kicked him out. The man staggered for a moment. When he realized it, his eyes were staring at Han Shaoqi fiercely, with unwillingness flashing in his eyes.

Huangfu Yao watched Han Shaoqi be beaten with his own eyes, but there was no way to do anything, and a feeling of powerlessness arose.

And he stood in front of him and never moved away from the beginning to the end. In order to protect his position, he even forced himself to fist and kick the people.

The gangsters obviously also discovered Han Shaoqi's weakness and stood here to protect Huangfu Yao without moving.

Seize the opportunity to attack Huangfu Yao. In order not to hurt Huangfu Yao, Han Shaoqi quickly blocked the fists and feet that attacked Huangfu Yao, but there was no time to fight him.

But in an instant, a little bruise appeared on Han Shaoqi's face, and even bloodshots slipped from his handsome face, and Huangfu Yao's tears flowed even harder.
Chapter completed!