Several people in black looked at each other, panting for breath, and their faces were a little more positive. It seemed that this was the man who really put Su Mohan in the eye.

"A bunch of rubbish! If you don't give him some color today, you won't get any money! " Zuo Jiandong spoke angrily, as if dissatisfied with this development.

Half a month ago, song Yichen had a hand on him.

As a young master of the left family, he also learned a lot of self-defense means, but in the end, he had no strength to fight back in front of this man, so he was a little more alert to him, and he could spend money to hire more than 20 professional bodyguards.

I thought that I would give him some color to see today, but I didn't want to destroy his prestige. On the contrary, it was a disgrace!

The rest of the people in black heard Zuo Jiandong's words, looked at each other fiercely, and even the polished knives came out!

Ye Fei's heart raised to her throat. Her hands clung to her cell phone tightly. Her knuckles turned white, and her eyes fell on Song Yichen in front of her. She was afraid that the knife would be blind to him!

After several people show their knives one after another, they do cause some trouble to Su Mo Han.

After all, the space in the office is small, and he can't use it, so he delayed some time!

However, in less than ten minutes, these people in black still fell to the ground without exception, covering their stomachs, supporting their thighs, or forcing their eyes to endure. All of them were in great pain!

"So many people haven't hit any of them. It seems that these bodyguards are not so good?"

"Yes, I didn't expect song Yichen to be so powerful. It seems that Zuo Jiandong can't get any benefits. However, who gives him power and power? If he sincerely wants to do something to song Yichen, I'm afraid song Yichen can't get any benefits. What a pity."

"No way, who let song Yichen have no backing? This is the way of the world. I said, you should mind your own business, so as not to be missed by Zuo Shao. At that time, we will have no good fruit to eat."

Hearing all kinds of discussions in the corner, Zuo Shaodong's face was even more ugly. He immediately stepped forward and kicked a man in black nearest to him on the ground and said in a low voice, "get up! Get up, trash

On the other side, seeing that the fight was finally over, ye Fei quickly stepped forward and ran to song Yichen. Looking at him, she said eagerly, "how are you doing? Are you all right? "

Ye Fei's eyes fell on one of song Yichen's arms. If she had no eyesight just now, she clearly saw a dagger cut his arm and cut a hole in the light blue shirt, and then a trickle of blood came out.

This view confirmed Ye Fei's worry.

Su Mohan's arm split a sharp cut, bright red blood dyed the shirt red, adding a bit of bloody taste.

But compared with those men on the ground, his state is really much better, even if he is injured, he is still calm.

"It's OK." On the eyes of imperial concubine, Su Mo Han speaks softly.

Ye Fei is still a little uneasy, after all, the hole on his arm looks so big that the blood is almost around his sleeve.

"How can it be ok? It's bleeding so much." Ye Fei frowned and pulled up his sleeve, and anxiously wanted to check the wound. After all, in her opinion, the dagger in the hands of the man in black was very sharp!