Zai Dingqing looked over his shoulder, the dark gray shirt that Yang Jing had just bought was soaked in blood, and he couldn't see red, and his eyes were black. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Xiaohu stared at the bald young man on the left with blood-red eyes, and raised the machete in his right hand to slash him. He was also clever enough to turn around and flee in a panic. Lin Xiaohu chased him around the mecca and turned into Kejin, and the scene in front of him made him angry. I saw that the kid who was teasing Yang Jing before, pressed Yang Jing on the sofa at this time, and was trying to kiss Yang Jing's face. And Yang Jing was pressed on the sofa and couldn't move, her head twisted around to avoid the kid's stinky mouth, and the sundress on her chest had been torn in half, exposing a large area of her chest skin and the pink underwear inside......

Seeing this scene, Lin Xiaohu was really almost crazy, shouted something in his mouth, raised his machete and ran towards the kid.

That kid also had a little brother, who was watching with his arms crossed, and when he saw Lin Xiaohu rushing over with a knife, he cursed something, and he didn't know where he touched a machete to cut him.

When that kid saw me coming in, he stopped bullying Yang Jing, pointed at Lin Xiaohu and said something loudly, seeing that it meant that he couldn't wait to hack Lin Xiaohu to death before he was satisfied. Listening to his order, the bald young man also found a machete, with a fierce look on his face, and the two of them slashed towards Lin Xiaohu together.

Angry, Lin Xiaohu didn't pay attention to any dodge parry, he just wanted to hack the stinky hooligans in front of him, and his knife skills were wide open, just beckoning to the necks and heads of the other two. His lifeless slashing method of "killing a thousand enemies and inflicting eight hundred self-damage" obviously deterred the two bastards on the other side. They didn't dare to follow his example, and each took a few steps back to avoid his knife style. So as soon as the three of them looked at each other, the two of them were suppressed by Lin Xiaohu's momentum. Lin Xiaohu didn't let anyone pay attention, and scolded and slashed with a knife in his mouth. The two of them had been stunned by him, where was there still a fighting spirit, but they just stepped back, and retreated to the edge of the sofa between breaths.

Seeing that the two of them were not Lin Xiaohu's opponents, the kid who pressed on Yang Jing stood up with a mouthful of saliva, picked up a machete from the foot of the sofa, and the two got up. That is, the kid made the force in the wrong direction, so Lin Xiaohu took advantage of it, otherwise this right arm would have been cut off. As soon as that person came on the field, Lin Xiaohu hung up, and the morale of the two younger brothers also increased greatly, and the two machetes greeted Lin Xiaohu over the top of his head with a mountain opening knife.

Lin Xiaohu's afterglow swept away, Yang Jing got up from the sofa, and watched them desperately in horror, neither tidying up their drooping bras, nor calling the police, just watching them stupidly, really crying or laughing, and shouted at her: "Call the police."

Yang Jing woke up in shock, got up and went to the coffee table barefoot to touch the phone. The kid who had been beating her up turned around and glanced at it, scolded in his mouth, and stopped cutting Lin Xiaohu, and turned around to intercept Yang Jing. As soon as he left, Lin Xiaohu's pressure was greatly reduced.

When the sword light flickered, Lin Xiaohu suddenly remembered in a trance that a long, long time ago, it seemed that he had participated in many fierce battles...... The picture was blurry, but Lin Xiaohu's eyes suddenly lit up when he thought about it, and he thought of an idea, yes, since he couldn't slash the other party while standing, it was better to lie on the ground, anyway, as long as he could give them a heavy blow. So, he slashed from left to right with a knife. The two boys on the opposite side saw that his knife was fierce, so they could only dodge. Lin Xiaohu took the opportunity to fall to the ground and fell to the feet of the two of them at once. Just when they were desperate, the two boys didn't expect him to fall suddenly, and they were both stunned. Taking advantage of this precious opportunity, Lin Xiaohu raised the knife in his hand and slashed at the feet and calves of the two of them, the knife entered the flesh, and even the blade cut to the bone, and the sound of the sound made people's scalps numb.

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With the screams of ah, one of the two boys picked up his calf and retreated, and the other was cut to the ground by Lin Xiaohu, threw away the machete, and hugged his feet and shouted in pain. Lin Xiaohu climbed two steps on the floor, chased after the guy who fled backwards, and slashed his intact right leg with two knives, this time he couldn't hold it anymore, and he rolled to the ground with a bang, and rolled with his legs.

The two cried and wailed, and they had no combat power. Lin Xiaohu got up and rushed over to see the young man in charge. It was also his bad luck, when he went to intercept Yang Jing's phone call, Yang Jing discovered his intentions, so he went around the coffee table to make a picture with him. But his patience was not so good, and he suddenly fell on the coffee table, and his left hand grew out and grabbed Yang Jing's skirt. Yang Jing couldn't dodge and hurriedly fled to the sofa. But that kid has already caught Yang Jing, where is he willing to let her go? Putting down the mountain knife in his right hand, he freed his hand and hugged her thigh again.

When it was, Yang Jing's upper body shrunk on the sofa, still trying to escape inside, but the lower half of her body was wrapped by the young man who was lying on the coffee table. The boy was about to pounce down the coffee table and press her back onto the couch.

At this time, Lin Xiaohu had just cut down two little minions, and ran at him with a knife.

The man turned around, and when Lin Xiaohu saw this scene, without thinking, the machete beckoned to his head.

This kid also has some experience in fighting, the moment Lin Xiaohu's knife was cut, he expected the danger, turned his head to see, he didn't know if he didn't look at it, he was startled when he saw it, he screamed in fright, let go of Yang Jing and turned over and wanted to dodge from the coffee table. But Lin Xiaohu's knife was too fast, and it slashed at his back at once, and it went straight into the flesh with a pop. Fortunately, Lin Xiaohu was a machete instead of a dagger, otherwise it would have killed him all of a sudden. Despite this, the knife also caused him serious injuries. The man snorted, struggled to roll off the coffee table, and with his right hand picked up the knife that had been thrown on the ground.

Where did Lin Xiaohu give him this opportunity, and slashed his arm with a knife. He snorted, and he fell to the ground, but he still struggled to crawl forward.

Lin Xiaohu really convinced his perseverance, and he didn't forget to hit him on the head with his backhand.

With a thud of his throat, the man's head slammed into the ground like a piece of wood, and there was no sound again. Lin Xiaohu grasped his own power boy when he was angry, so this knife would knock him unconscious at most, and definitely not kill him, so he was not worried that he would be left here.

In just a few minutes, one person was knocked unconscious, and three people were chopped to the ground, and Lin Xiaohu also hung up, losing too much blood in his body, and his head was a little dizzy. Seeing Yang Jing cowering in the corner of the sofa, watching all this in horror, Lin Xiaohu stepped on the body of the kid under his feet and walked towards her in a trance, sat next to her, leaned back on the sofa, and didn't forget to ask, "Are you okay?"

Yang Jing looked at him blankly, and suddenly burst into tears, got up and threw herself into Lin Xiaohu's arms and cried.

When Yang Jing threw herself into Lin Xiaohu's arms, she didn't forget to wrap her neck with both hands, but in this way, her forearm pressed against Lin Xiaohu's right shoulder injury, which made Lin Xiaohu scream all of a sudden, and his body shrank, so painful that he wanted to die.

Yang Jing just cried twice, suddenly heard Lin Xiaohu screaming, sat up straight in his arms, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Lin Xiaohu smiled bitterly: "You touched my wound."

Yang Jing shouted, "Where is it?" Where?" His eyes swept back and forth over him, and he soon found that Lin Xiaohu's shirt on his right shoulder was already wet, and his eyes were full of tears

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Hideme shouted, "Ah, you shed so much blood, you ...... Are you alright?"

Lin Xiaohu smiled miserably and shook his head: "It should be fine, but it can't die."

Yang Jing was silent, and quickly held his arm again and said, "Your arm is also injured, no, you have to go to the hospital quickly."

Lin Xiaohu followed her gaze and looked at her right arm, there was a scratch on the forearm, about two inches long, not deep, but it also shed a lot of blood, the entire forearm was bloodstained, some had coagulated, look, it was very scary to go up. The person withdrew his gaze, but just as he raised his gaze, he saw something he shouldn't be looking at.

Just now, one of Yang Jing's skirts has been torn apart by the mud egg led by her, and most of her underwear has been held, and she can even see it inside. After some chasing and struggling just now, this half completely fell off, and Yang Jing's plump body was suddenly exposed.

At this moment, Yang Jing was sitting in front of him, and Lin Xiaohu was only a foot away from her in a straight line, such a short distance, Lin Xiaohu could not only see the whole picture of this *, but even smell a faint fragrance.

All of Lin Xiaohu's attention was immediately attracted by the fragrance, and when she looked at it, she suddenly remembered the absurd dream she had when she stayed at her parents' house that day......

Yang Jing saw that Lin Xiaohu was stunned and stopped talking, she was a little puzzled, and said, "You have to go to the hospital quickly, you ...... What's wrong with you?"

Stretched out his hand and pushed Lin Xiaohu, Lin Xiaohu woke up from the spring light in front of him, looked at her frightened pretty face at a loss, and blushed first.

Yang Jing seemed to understand his abnormality, looked down at his chest, and let out a soft sigh, hurriedly arranging his bra. But her reaction was so fierce that she moved too much, she didn't grasp her balance well, and her body tilted to one side and leaned back. If Lin Xiaohu didn't help, she would probably fall on the floor, and she wouldn't be injured at that time, and she would be scared.

Lin Xiaohu hurriedly stretched out his hands around her back, and pulled her into his arms suddenly, and she was suddenly killed in his arms.

Lin Xiaohu felt the softness in his chest, and gradually seemed to feel her heartbeat again. Yang Jing's heartbeat was fast and heavy, and it kept hitting his heart.

Lin Xiaohu thought that she might have almost fallen to the ground just now and was scared, or her heart was beating as if it was jumping out of her stomach. When Lin Xiaohu held her in his arms, the two only touched their chests, and their faces did not touch. But ten seconds later, Yang Jing's head sank and leaned on Lin Xiaohu's left shoulder. The two of them were close together, and they were speechless for a long time.

Or the screams of these people on the ground woke Lin Xiaohu up from his prayers, Lin Xiaohu thought, he was not in a hurry whether he went to the hospital or not, but how to deal with these people in front of him? Call the police? If you call the police, he is a black household, isn't there a possibility of being caught? But if you don't call the police, will you just let them go? What if they make a comeback?

Lin Xiaohu asked in Yang Jing's ear, "What should they do?"

Yang Jing raised her head slightly, looked at Lin Xiaohu face to face, her expression was a little embarrassed, and then threw this question to Lin Xiaohu: "Say it."

Lin Xiaohu whispered: "It's definitely not okay to call the police, you can only let them get out."

Yang Jing nodded and said, "Listen to you." After that, he began to organize his clothes.

Lin Xiaohu helped Yang Jing to get up, and then she helped herself up.

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