"There is still someone!" the thin man shouted, waved his hands around, trying to drive away the black ball on his face.

The next moment, he yelled heart-wrenchingly: "My eyes!"

Something was sharply scratched his eyes.

He almost fainted from pain.

As he screamed, the weight pressed on his face disappeared.

The thin man wanted to fight back, but then he realized that he could not see it.

His eyes were burning and he could feel the blood left behind. He must be blind.

I don't know what blinded him.

The man with the tear mole and the fat man were also shocked by this sudden change. They didn't care about "there are still people" at all, and the black group had already arrived.

The fat man stretched out his arm and wanted to stop the black group.

The black ball twisted vigorously in the air, and jumped again with his thick arm, heading straight towards the fat man's face.

The man with tears mole took action.

He pulled out a fan from his waist, brushed it open, and blocked the fat man horizontally.

A thud.

The black ball bounced away, and its soft body flipped and fell to the side.

The tear mole man said, "It's a black cat!"

The fat man was shocked. It turned out to be a cat. The thin man had the skills that actually called a cat to scratch his eyes and rolled on the ground with pain.

"Damn!" He spat, reached out and grabbed the black cat.

Ebony avoided quickly.

It wants to curse people!

I didn't know what material the fan was made of. If I clawed down, let alone scratching it, its claws hurt.

People who use this kind of thing to defend themselves will not look like they are good!

There are heads and debts, and Ebony can distinguish them the most.

He was too lazy to care about the fat man, but the other party had brute force and lacked agility, so he didn't want to catch it.

It wants to settle accounts with the insidious villain who makes the fan!

With his limbs exerted force, Ebony jumped up again and rushed to the man with tears.

Dangdangdangdang!

The man with tears moles used his fan to hold Ebony'er's continuous attacks and said to the fat man: "Don't worry about this cat, go and check in the car."

The fat man was obedient and turned around and rushed towards the carriage.

With the experience of being a thin man suffering a loss, the fat man did not rush into the car. While lifting up the curtain, he used the carriage as a cover.

There was no movement in the car, as if there was no one inside.

The fat man looked inside.

The carriage was pitch black.

As he emerged, suddenly, two cat meows sounded in the car.

Sharp tear.

not good!

The fat man instinctively withdrew his hands and blocked his face, so as not to be in harmony with the thin man.

Dong!

What greeted him was not the black cat that rushed out, but a heavy blow on his head, and then, one after another.

In the carriage, Wen Yan had no expression on his face, holding the short cock in his hand, and the corner of the cock was facing the fat man's head and smashed it down hard.

Blood gushed out.

Wen Yan did not stop, but instead hit harder and harder.

Until the fat man's body flew out.

Huo Yixiao jumped out of the upstairs and kicked the fat man out with one kick.

Wen Yan got out of the car, exerted force, and then hit a few more people on the rolling thin man's head.

The thin man paused, his head tilted, and he completely fainted.

"You..." Huo Yixiao saw her two moves and was very fierce, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

He thought Wen Yan had no power to fight back when facing the enemy, but he didn't expect that it would be quite like that, one person and one cat, who cooperated properly.

A thug jumped down, but it was not the time to speak now.

Even some people rushed out from other places in the dark and lightless village.

Huo Yixiao's face was so heavy that he opened and closed his movements. For a moment, he stopped the people tightly and did not ask them to get close to the carriage.

It is spacious and easier to fight than in the private room.

But the number of people is too big.

He can certainly get out of here, but what should Wen Yan do?

I was surprised and took the lead before. When I really fell into chaos, Wen Yan would definitely suffer a loss.

Even, the other party just captured Wen Yan...

No, when these numbers rushed into the private room, Xu Qirun was unable to compete with more than a dozen hands. The Fang brothers could not fight, and the other party picked up Xu Qize and Huo Yixuan, who were drunk and unconscious, and the winner was decided.

Wen Yan also knows the situation.

She held onto a few times and said quickly: "Hold on for a while, I just set off fireworks, Yin Lei will definitely bring people to support me."

Canglang Village is in such a remote place, if they hadn't been to Xu Qi's leadership, they wouldn't have found this place at all.

If something goes wrong, there is no support and the situation is critical.

Therefore, when Huo Yixiao followed Xu Qize up, Wen Yan had already lit fireworks.

The fireworks that soared straight into the sky were very clear in such darkness. Once the Hidden Thunder saw them, they knew that they were in trouble and came to rescue them immediately.

After hearing this, Huo Yixiao felt a little relieved and told Wen Yan: "You hide yourself!"

There must be only a limited number of people he can stop. With such a large yard, he could not reach the side of Wen Yan.

Wen Yan doesn't hide.

She pulled out a dagger and cut the rope twice to get the horse out of the carriage.

Then, she turned over and jumped onto the horse's back, slapped the horse's neck, and squeezed the horse's belly with both legs.

Aw—

The horse raised his two front hooves, landed them quickly, and rushed forward.

It was like taking off the reins, and it rushed around, even until the man with tears, and on one side of the horse, knocked the man out with his butt.

The man with tears moles was entangled by ebony, so that when the horse hit him, he could no longer completely avoid it.

After taking seven or eight steps in succession, he barely stabilized his body and half-kneeled to support him.

Wen Yan directed the horse and continued to rush forward, knocking three or four people away in a row.

In the flower hall upstairs, Xu Qirun seemed to be almost unable to withstand it.

He set up a round table with one hand, rushed forward, squeezed the thugs to the door, leaving a piece of land under the window.

Then, he quickly lifted Huo Yixuan's back collar, and used all his strength to throw the person downstairs through the window.

Fortunately, this is just a second floor, and you can't die if you throw it down.

It is better to suffer some skin injuries than to be killed by these lunatics.

After throwing Huo Yixuan away, he went to mention Xu Qize again.

Xu Qize has martial arts skills, is tall and has a strong muscle training, which is much heavier than Huo Yixuan.

Xu Qirun didn't even mention it for the first time.

He tried again and threw the person out, constantly complaining: How much did he drink if he didn't wake up like this? It wouldn't be useful at all at critical moments! If he were awake, they would have been able to escape long ago. As for being trapped by these minions in front of him?

Xu Qirun dealt with the two drunks. While preventing the thugs from rushing over, he said to the Fang brothers: "Drive by yourself, or should I throw it?"

The Fang brothers almost cried, trembling with their limbs, rolled to the window, and jumped down as soon as they closed their eyes.

Xu Qirun landed immediately.

He wanted to throw everyone into the carriage, but when he saw it, he was shocked.

A car is a car, and a horse is a horse.

The car was still moving at the edge, and the horse was driven by Wen Yan.
Chapter completed!