"No." Jian Tianchen, who was lying on the ground, shouted with trembling pupils, looking unwilling to do so as he desperately moved forward.
"Oh, you kid, you dare to stand up." Xiao Si had a bear-like face, his eyebrows and nose were all in the same place. Even when he approached Jian Tianchen, he would crush him with his kick. As the saying goes, you need to have the strength to fight against others.
Dog-like.
Suddenly, Jian Tianchen's abdomen surged, and he felt as if blood was about to spurt out. Sure enough, he screamed, and it was all over the floor.
"You piece of trash, stand up."
"Get up and hit me, you loser."
Jian Tianchen knelt on the ground, his long black hair was messy, and his eyes were full of blood. He raised his head and glanced around, his silver teeth clenched loudly, his nails penetrated into his flesh, and he secretly swore in his heart: "If I can recover,
, I will definitely let you die without a burial place."
At this time, Yan'er, who was tied up on the bed, struggled and made a squeaking sound. There was a touch of excitement in her dark eyes. Yan'er was originally the most beautiful girl in Jeju City. Although she is just a beauty now, she looks young.
Like dehydrated hibiscus, it does not have the charm of a mature woman, but the purity of the little girl is obvious.
Jian Tianchen's lips were stained with blood, and his dark eyes were full of worry. He stretched out his hand to touch, but with a bang, he was kicked up again, and his head suddenly hit the floor.
There was blood seeping out.
The boy with the folding fan stretched out his hand and touched Yan'er's skin, enjoying the taste every moment. Suddenly, his eyes turned cold and he said: "Get out of here."
When those guys heard this, they hurriedly left with a smile. Only the fainted Jian Tianchen, the boy with the folding fan and the tied Yan'er were left in the room.
Yan'er looked at the folding fan boy with a bit of fear in her eyes, but because her body was tied up, she couldn't move at all and could only kick her legs randomly.
When the boy with the folding fan saw this, he smiled loudly and said: "You scream, no one cares about you even if your throat is broken." As he said this, he was about to take off his clothes and pants, and his mouth unconsciously closed.
On the girl's neck.
At this time, Jian Tianchen, who was lying in a pool of blood, squeezed his hands tightly. Although his expression could not be seen, he could hear a slight voice: "No, let her go."
When the boy with the folding fan heard this, he laughed at Jian Tianchen and said: "You trash, who made you so weak? But you actually have such a good little lover, how dare you let her go out on the street alone?
You're not letting me have a taste of it, oh, I haven't tasted the taste of a little virgin for a long time."
In the side room, an evil smile appeared.
With a bang, several Xiaos were blasted in.
When the boy with the folding fan saw this, he was very frightened and hurriedly lifted up his pants, but it was too late.
"Who dares to bully my sister?" At this time, a young man in green clothes walked in from outside the door, his face full of anger, and he just cursed.
"Who are you?" the boy with the folding fan said, holding up his pants.
"You bullied my sister, and you actually asked me who I am?" He was about to rush forward, and he jumped forward and rushed forward.
When the boy with the folding fan saw this, he hurriedly greeted him: "Beat him."
As soon as the words were finished, none of the Xiaos dared to move forward. They all stood still with their legs trembling. It was obvious that they were a little afraid of the young man who had just come in.
At this time, Jian Tianchen raised his head, saw the young man in green, grinned, and seemed to let go of the big stone in his heart, and then he lay on the ground and fainted.
"If you dare to bully my sister, I will let you die." Long Ba walked forward, picked up the folding fan and swung it out. Suddenly, it hit the ground hard, causing him to scream in pain.
When several Xiaos saw this, they ran up and prepared to help the young man stand up, but no one dared to move forward.
Who would have known that the boy with the folding fan just yelled: "Go up and hit me. If you hit him, you will get a gold coin."
Everyone was shocked. They still knew the value of this gold coin, which could be enough for ordinary people to live for a month. This temptation was quite tempting, but no one dared to move forward.
When the boy with the folding fan saw this, his eyes turned red with anger, but when he saw that none of his followers dared to go, he immediately panicked and had to curse: "Damn it, I will let you go today, and I will fight with you tomorrow."
After saying that, he ran away in a flash.
At this time, Long Ba walked into the beautiful woman, gently took off the white cloth gagged around the woman's mouth, untied the rope that bound her hands, and said, "Little sister, are you okay?"
Yan'er touched her red wrist and said, "Brother Longba, I'm fine." But her eyes were fixed on the black figure lying on the ground, with a hint of tenderness and endless love.
This small movement was stared at by Long Ba, who gritted his silver teeth and said secretly in his heart: "Damn Jian Tianchen, you loser, how do you deserve my sister's heart? It seems
It will be necessary in the future...”
Yan'er was already squatting next to Jian Tianchen, stroking his long black hair, full of tenderness, holding Jian Tianchen's hand tightly, whimpering softly.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you." Jian Tianchen stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Long Yan'er's face, but at this moment, Long Ba came forward, grabbed Long Yan'er's hand, and said, "Let's go quickly.
, Second uncle is worried about you to death. You know how many people are worried about you since you haven’t been home for so long. I must tell second uncle that you will stop associating with this trash in the future." He said, just grabbing him.
Long Yan'er's hand walked out of the wing.
However, Long Yan'er's gaze remained fixed on the person lying in a pool of blood, refusing to leave.
The stars were changing at night, at the back of the Aojian Mountain Villa, Jian Tianchen, who was wrapped in bandages, looked at the starry sky, his face full of disappointment, thinking of the hard training and his consistent unremitting efforts, he squeezed his hands tightly
.
Those who were of the same age as him in the family had already reached the junior level of martial arts and had abandoned him far away. His childhood companions now looked at him with contempt. Who would want to talk to a loser? The elders who once liked him
They all ignored him. Only the fourth lady of the Long family, the second family in Jeju City, Long Yan'er always treated her the same as before.
At this time, Jian Tianchen looked at the stars in the sky and clenched his fists. He stood up and shouted loudly: "I must be strong and become stronger." The stars were shining brightly, as if they were also laughing at the boy.