"Hmph!" The two men smiled coldly and immediately rushed towards Li Xiaohu. Li Xiaohu narrowed his eyes. He had a total of two daggers on his body. The one he just threw out had been thrown out, and the other one became his own.
The magic weapon of self-protection. Under the sun, Li Xiaohu had a cold and charming smile. At this moment, he had no hidden strength and exploded! It must explode at this moment. The longer it is delayed, the more detrimental it will be to himself. This point
Li Xiaohu knew clearly.
Escape was even more impossible. Liu Shiyu, a silly girl on the side, actually wanted to share life and death with him, which made Li Xiaohu depressed for a while. If she had run away earlier, then he could definitely find an opportunity to run away, but now he wanted to
It's impossible to run.
Tear...
When the opponent rushed towards him, Li Xiaohu's body was bent in a very strange posture. The dagger in his hand easily tore open the opponent's clothes. The opponent's man took a breath of cold air and covered the wound. Blood flowed from him.
It seeped out from between his fingers. Li Xiaohu showed an evil smile and said: "I'll give you a minute, I can consider letting you live, but..."
"No need!" When several strong men were about to reply, a heavy voice came from behind Li Xiaohu. Li Xiaohu was stunned and his whole body trembled. This voice... this voice turned out to be so familiar, so familiar.
At the same time, it was so strange. Li Xiaohu slowly turned around and took out one foot from the business car. The black leather shoes were shining in the sun. Then, a familiar face that shocked Li Xiaohu appeared.
The figure in front of him was something he didn't want to see, but missed him so much. Li Xiaohu looked at this mature and steady middle-aged man in astonishment. He had a thick beard on his chin, and two lightning bolts shot out from his deep eyes.
An inch board, such spirit...
Under the sun, the man looked like a god of war. Although his hands were empty, he seemed to be holding the ax of the god of war.
"Dad!" Li Xiaohu was stunned. He swallowed and asked, "Why are you here?"
"Hey, kid, you've been away from me and your mother for almost half a year, and I'm here to come home with you!" Li Si laughed, and his laughter was like the buzzing of a copper bell in an ancient temple.
Li Xiaohu frowned. What he disliked most about his father was his arrogance and vulgarity. His father's voice was like a bell. At home, even if he was huddled on the second floor, all the way away
