"Be careful!"

Don't wait for ye Fei to grab his arm to examine carefully, Su Mo Han suddenly encircles Ye Fei, takes her to suddenly turn around, turns the direction.

Many people in the crowd uttered a cry of surprise, as if frightened by the dangerous situation in front of them.

Ye Fei, who was protected by Su Mo Han in her arms, also obviously felt that the man in front of her was stiff. Her face turned white. She tightly grasped his skirt, and a layer of water mist was in her eyes. She said eagerly, "how are you doing? Are you hurt? "

Su Mo Han showed a smile to her and pushed her aside: "go there and wait."

After that, he turned around and kicked the man who just had a bright knife behind his back. When he turned around, ye Fei could see clearly that there was a bright red hole on his back, which was particularly dazzling on his broad back.

It turned out that Zuo Jiandong saw that more than 20 people were not su Mohan's opponents at all. He immediately stepped forward to kick people up one by one, and even promised that as long as someone could give Su Mohan some color to see, he would take out a million yuan as a reward!

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, so as soon as Zuo Jiandong's words came out, a few men who were not seriously injured got up from the ground and took advantage of the conversation between Princess ye and Su Mohan, and sneaked in behind them!

The men who got up after ten minutes fell down again.

Just this time, accompanied by a few people's howling in the office, it is obvious that Su Mo Han's attack is even more fierce, which completely makes them have no chance to get up again!

On the ground of the office, it was very funny.

Su Mo Han did not squint, a pair of cold eyes fell on Zuo Jiandong's face, shuttling in a crowd of people in black, approaching step by step.

Zuo Jiandong swallows his mouth and looks at the situation that there is no helper around him. In his mind, he can't help but think of the last time Su Mohan started his work. A cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

Zhang Fang on one side is also a little afraid. He takes Zuo Jiandong's arm in his hands and retreats in small steps. His eyes fall on Su Mo Han's face and boldly opens his mouth: "Song Yichen, you'd better stop. The person in front of you is the left Shao of Rongcheng. If you offend him, you won't have a good end. No matter how much you can fight, he can let you get out of Rongcheng with one word!"

Hearing Zhang Fang's words, Zuo Jiandong's confidence seemed to be enough. He straightened his chest and looked at Su Mo's cold voice: "Song Yichen! You must think clearly, if you dare to do harm to me, you will never have good fruit to eat! When the time comes, you can't guarantee your work. The huge city of Rongcheng will have no foothold for you! "

Su Mo has a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes under the lens reflect a touch of fine light.

Get him out of Rongcheng?

He really wanted to see who could drive him away!

Seeing that the distance between the two people is still shrinking, Zuo Jiandong and Zhang Fang are pale. They just feel that the man opposite is not a small photographer at all, but a murderer who comes out of hell.

Zuo Jiandong swallows his mouth. There are more and more beads of sweat on his face. The wound he caused half a month ago was already quite good. But at this moment, after being wet by the sweat, he began to feel hot and painful, which made him feel that even the air became thin.

Zhang Fang was also a little nervous. She told herself again and again that her choice was not wrong. Zuo Jiandong was powerful and powerful. She did not know how many times stronger he was than song Yichen, a man who only relied on technology and face.