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130. Chapter 130 Fighting to Protect the Lord 2

(27) Fighting to protect the Lord (2)

"You kid really won't shed tears until you see the coffin."

"I have long disliked you!"

"You are looking for death today!"

All the words coming from the mouths of the nursing staff were vicious, and the hostility in their bodies was even more exposed, and the situation was about to break out.

Even though Cang's body is strong, he has no chance of winning against the attacks from many guards, and it is difficult for him to defeat them all with his fists. Of course, if he had not lost his memory, these little Luoluo would not be his opponents at all, but with amnesia, he cannot remember martial arts.

He also couldn't remember what moves he could do, so the result of being beaten was naturally not optimistic.

Soon, the nursing staff started to use their hands, fists and kicks, and Cang had no choice but to deal with it. Fortunately, the memory of his body was still there, and he was not beaten down so quickly.

Seeing this scene, Tang Wan'er shouted and tried to stop this barbaric behavior, but the men were so jealous that they probably took the opportunity to vent their anger, regardless of the consequences.

At this time, someone was slashing at the talkative Wan'er with a knife. Cang, who had quick eyes and quick hands, didn't know where he got the strength to break free from the shackles of everyone. Almost subconsciously, he stood in front of Wan'er and pierced with the sharp weapon.

It hit his chest, and bright red blood flowed gurglingly.

Tang Wan'er's pupils dilated instantly, and the fear of losing Cang filled her whole heart.

She shouldn't meddle in other people's business. She's even in danger, so why should she care about the life and wishes of a strange woman? What should she do if she wants to lose Cang!

"Cang!"

She screamed uncontrollably, without her usual composure at all.

She seemed to feel like she was reunited after a long absence, as if she had known Cang a long, long time ago. This feeling was lingering. She couldn't lose him!

Can't lose him!

Tang Wan'er caught Cang's falling body. The man's weight was not something Wan'er's weak arms could bear. She felt sore, but she couldn't care less.

"Why are you so stupid? Why do you want to block the knife for me?"

"The young one is the master's servant. How can I put the master in a dangerous... place...I..."

"Don't you think about yourself? You've shed so much blood!"

However, Huzi would not give them time to reminisce and talk. He pulled Tang Wan'er away and kicked Cang away, which was considered revenge. Cang's body hit the wall with the inertia, and Huzi

The force was so great that it made a hole in the wall behind Cang, which shows how much force Cang had just endured.

"Let... let me go! Cang... Cang! You can't do this to him! It's too much! If you do this again, I won't continue to be this oiran even if I die! It's you who should cry then!"

"You really treat yourself like an onion! She's just a bitch! No matter how beautiful she is, she still doesn't want to be fucked by men! She's still a bitch with thousands of people riding on thousands of wheels. She has no other use than serving men! If she wasn't the second mother

Let’s be honest, you bitch is still crying and begging for mercy under my crotch, begging me to fuck you so good! Just like the top Yuan Xiang!”

Tang Wan'er's neck was tightly held by Hu Zi, unable to move.

"Try saying something insulting to the master again. I will never forgive you. Shut your stinky mouth!"

His firm words were so heartwarming that Tang Wan'er's heart was warmed up.

Cang didn't know where he got the strength to stand up, but the blood on his body was so dazzling and the wounds were shocking, just like medals. The sunlight bathed his body, as if it was tainted with a sacred aura.

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