"Who are you!" Chun Xiaomo was a little frightened. There were at least five or six people here, but the two of them were unarmed... The situation was imminent.

"We are... here to take his life!"

Mingyou's palms became sweaty. He reached into his pocket and dialed a series of numbers at a very fast speed. He still pretended to be calm and looked at them. He held Xiaomo's hand and asked her not to be so afraid.

"Who asked you to come!" Chun Xiaomo said loudly, glancing at the iron bars and other equipment. These people are definitely gangsters...

"Brothers, come on!" The leading man waved his hand and shouted, completely ignoring Chun Xiaomo's words.

"Be careful!" Mingyou pulled Chun Xiaomo behind him and clenched his hands into a fist to start a fight.

Several people took iron bars and beat Mingyou mercilessly. Mingyou dodged dexterously, but he was still exhausted by their torment. Looking at Mingyou's appearance, his heart was touched unconsciously.

Chun Xiaomo looked around, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He noticed many fist-sized stones piled under the flower bed. It seemed that construction was under way. There were also sand, gravel and other things in the small cart...

Chun Xiaomo had an idea, picked up the rocks and aimed them at them, thinking that he had practiced shooting back then!~

"Damn it! Arrest that woman!" a man roared angrily, and the stone hit him on the head.

When Chun Xiaomo saw that they were pointing the finger at her, the two ran over and started fighting fiercely. They quickly ran away and pushed the cart onto them, causing them to stagger.

sand--

He breathed a long sigh of relief and threw the fine sand in his hand towards them. It happened to be windy at night, and the sand in the air could easily reach people's eyes.

Several men shook their heads vigorously and rubbed their eyes with their hands, but the more they rubbed, the more uncomfortable they became. Mingyou seized the opportunity and kicked him, but his back hands were quietly tied up by a man.

Chun Xiaomo was so frightened that she punched the man in the face with so much force that her nose was broken...

"Don't hit me in the nose!!" the man yelled, covering his nose and yelling at him

"Go to hell!" Mingyou kicked him, took his hands off and pulled Chun Xiaomo to escape.

But I didn't expect it - at some point, there were four or five more people... surrounding them in a circle...

There were a few drops of sweat on Mingyou's forehead. He looked into the distance and then at these tough men, feeling very anxious in his heart.

"Let's go quickly," Mingyou said, sticking close to Chun Xiaomo.

"No!" Chun Xiaomo said stubbornly. She was not a fool. How could she not know the current situation - Mingyou, what will you do after I leave? If you leave, what will I do...

The situation became chaotic again. The blood stains on Mingyou's body could be seen from the crazy fighting. A few drops of blood seeped out from the corners of Chun Xiaomo's mouth. Damn it!

Although Taekwondo training is not in vain, it is indeed very difficult to deal with experts like them. Chun Xiaomo held back tears. He was hit by the stick on his arm. It hurt so much.
Chapter completed!