The modern Dongfang Xing didn't see clearly at all. He had already received a solid punch in the face. He immediately roared, jumped up, and launched a violent attack on him.
They went back and forth and started fighting.
This was the first time for everyone to see such a wonderful fight. The two bosses, one from the modern world and the other from the future, fought so vigorously that they couldn't help but want to clap their hands.
When Xiahou Huan'er saw that her husband was merciful and measured, and would not beat her to death in her previous life, she felt relieved and watched them beat her with everyone.
Although the modern Dongfang Xing made her suffer a lot, he also did a lot of things for her. She couldn't bear to see him being chased and beaten by the future Dongfang Xing, and soon he was covered with colors.
Before the future Dongfang Xing wanted to punch him to death, he said loudly: "Husband, don't hurt him."
The future Dongfang Xing snorted heavily, then withdrew his almost fatal fist and jumped out of the fighting circle.
But the pre-modern Dongfang Xing, with his fiery red eyes, took a deep look at Xia Hou Huan'er and knew that there was no way he could beat him, so he turned around and left the scene quickly.
Seeing that he was gone safely, Xiahou Huan'er breathed a sigh of relief and almost fell down.
Dongfang Xing immediately came to her quickly, held her waist with one hand, lifted her hand with the other, and stared at the place where the gauze was entangled, frowning so much that he could pinch a fly to death.
He pursed his lips, his eyes were sharp, and his tone was cold, and he asked: "Who hurt you?"
Xiahou Huan'er blinked her eyes, trying to get away with it, but looking at his determined look, she knew she had no way of escaping.
I had to laugh dryly and say: "Don't be nervous, no one wants to hurt me. This is an accident, a pure accident..."
"Accident? How dare you not tell me the truth?" Dongfang Xing's eyes became even more sinister.
Mr. Xing, can your eyes not be so sharp?
Xiahou Huan'er stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and could only say: "That's it, he kidnapped our son, of course I had to chase him. I met Aopo in Banlu, and we chased him separately at a fork in the road. I chased him here.
He came, and then he probably couldn't catch up, so he turned back here. At that time, I was held hostage by him, and Aopo wanted to shoot and kill him. You know, I will not let him die, so...
…”
"So, you blocked the gun for him?" Dongfang Xing put his palm on her waist and stared at her with his edgeless eyes.
Xia Houhuan'er quickly said: "No, I didn't block the gun for him, I pushed him away. I didn't expect that the bullet was so willful that it actually grazed my arm..."
Are bullets too arbitrary?
Everyone who was watching the show on the sidelines couldn't help laughing when they heard this.
Sister-in-law, it’s not easy to be able to give him a moment of silence in front of the boss at this time.
Before they had laughed enough, two cold gazes immediately swept over them. They immediately reached out to cover their mouths, not daring to say any more.
"Husband, are you sure you want to hold me accountable in such a gloomy and terrifying place? The medicines on my arms are all expired. I'm not sure. The flesh on the wounds has been corroded. I don't know if my hands will have any sequelae in the future.
Woolen cloth……"
Xiahou Huan'er shook her arm and said innocently.
"Damn it." Dongfang Xing's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately picked her up. His figure was like a rainbow, and disappeared in front of everyone with a whoosh.
