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Chapter 1539 call the young master

Mu Yunhan couldn't stand still and asked Gu Fenglin with a tenth of hope: "Are you kidding?"

Gu Fenglin lowered his eyes and looked at her, smiling seriously: "No, I'm serious, I won't save you."

Mu Yunhan confirmed that he really didn't know how to save him, so he couldn't help but take a deep breath: "If you don't save me, I will."

She could never watch Meng Jia being fucked by a pig, even though she didn't want to fuck Meng Jia.

Gu Fenglin said: "You are not allowed to save me either."

"Why?" Mu Yunhan was unconvinced and looked around, only to find that there were only a few worshippers around him, and neither Xiaomi nor Mu Li was there, so he was discouraged.

It's not that they are weak or disobedient, but that their strength is scum compared to Gu Fenglin's people.

"Help...help...people are dying..."

Meng Jia screamed hoarse, waving his arms vigorously, like a drowning person, desperately calling for help to Mu Yunhan and Gu Fenglin.

There are many people here, and most of them are from the families of powerful people.

Lin Mi didn't dare to come closer, but that didn't mean she didn't dare to do anything.

Mu Yunhan stood high and looked far away, and saw at least eight people in the crowd pushing towards Meng Jia from different directions, trying to block him in the middle.

With so many people crowded together, as long as you block people's mouths and pinch their acupuncture points, you can easily snatch them away.

They crammed people into the house at night, and when they got up the next morning, they had to hold their noses to recognize everything.

Mu Yunhan just asked her subordinates to rescue people. She really didn't like this.

Gu Fenglin watched coldly and said nothing.

Da Mi and others were gearing up, but no one dared to act rashly. They secretly looked at Mu Yunhan and then at Gu Fenglin, looking for the rare stuffing that looked like a sandwich.

Mu Yunhan's servant was stopped by an unknown person before he could take a few steps.

Seeing that Meng Jia was about to fall into the clutches of the devil, Mu Yunhan couldn't help it and asked Gu Fenglin in a low voice: "What are you thinking?"

Gu Fenglin said in a deep voice: "I asked you to watch the show, why didn't you listen?"

Mu Yunhan became furious and lowered his face.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed over and directly broke through a gap between the people who were besieging Mengjia.

But it was the disciples of the Meng family headed by Meng Jie and their bodyguards.

When Meng Jia saw his family, he immediately went crazy.

First, he tore off his outer robe, grabbed the two people's back collars, and hit them hard, causing a crisp sound on the two people's heads.

"Hit me! If you beat me to death, it's my fault! Who dares not to beat me? I'll beat him to death later!"

The Meng family disciples actually listened to him. They formed a group of three or four and relied on each other. They spread out and rushed towards the people who had besieged Meng Jia before. They grabbed them and beat them.

There were constant screams and screams from the crowd.

People who were originally guarding their own positions were like boiling porridge and rice, crackling and splashing, jumping and squeezing out as hard as they could.

"Let's go down!" Gu Fenglin grabbed Mu Yunhan's hand.

There are so many people coming that it is unsafe to stand on a high stool.

"Xiaoying..." Mu Yunhan was thinking of Mu Ying. She looked around anxiously, but all she saw was a bustling crowd of people, like fish heads struggling to float on the water when it was about to rain.

It was dark and messy.

In the chaos, Lin Mi had long since disappeared.

Mu Yunhan fell off the stool, like a waterweed, swaying in Gu Fenglin's arms with the impact of the crowd.

Gu Fenglin said loudly in her ear: "Don't worry, Xiaoying is safe." (To be continued)


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