As soon as Jing Yue's hand was released, she immediately cut it to the man without hesitation. However, there was no strength on her wrist. The strength cut off could not hurt the man at all. She could only stop his action for a moment.

"Tear..." The sound of clothes breaking came, and the other two also took off their clothes and walked towards Jing Yue. Jing Yue forced herself to wake up by biting her tongue. She tried her best to push the man who jumped on her body and untied the rope that bound her feet in a hurry.

Then he almost rushed to the door like crazy, but when he came to the door, he was held by two men, one on the left and the other on the right. One threw Jing Yue onto the haystack and couldn't wait to press it. Jing Yue struggled hard, but it had no effect.

Suddenly, she felt something hurt her behind her waist. Jing Yue stretched out her hand to touch it. She felt that it was a handle. As soon as her eyes brightened, she kicked away the big man's knife from the haystack. It turned out to be a firewood knife, but it seemed rusty and not sharp.

Jing Yue's brain is in chaos. She has to unload the dagger that she carries with her. Otherwise, how could she be so embarrassed.

Jing Yue took a deep breath, even in front of those people's face, forced a knife on her arm, severe pain came, let Jing Yue's consciousness awake a lot, those men's consciousness almost completely lost, is toward Jing Yue, Jing Yue now have weapons in hand, where can hand soft?

"Die..." Jingyue looks at the man who pours at him, waving the firewood knife in his hand, and slashes at the man.

"Ah..." The wood knife is not sharp. It can only cut blood, but it can't kill with one knife.

Jing Yue killed her red eyes, and the heat in her chest and body rose, and her consciousness began to blur again. Jing Yue shook her head hard, raised her hand and slashed her arm, and walked step by step towards the two frightened men.

Xiao Chen finally got the news of where Jing Yue was, and almost ran to the remote kiln like crazy. This kind of low-level brothel can only be called a kiln. Xiao Chen, with a large army of soldiers, rushed in without saying a word, caught the bustard and asked.

"Where are the people! Where are the people? " Xiao Chen's eyes are infuriated to stare at that to wear to expose of procuress angry voice big drink.

"What What a man! Sir, we are all girls. You can choose any one you like... " The pimp was startled, but years of experience let her quickly calm down, raised a smiling face, said with a smile.

"Go away!" Xiao Chen suddenly kicked the procuress away, and his eyes were full of nausea.

"Master! Here's a backyard! " Xing Yi's voice came. Xiao Chen almost rushed over with the fastest speed. The backyard was deserted. Xiao Chen and a group of people saw the door of the firewood room at a glance. It seemed that there was a strange sound coming from the firewood room.

Xiao Chen's heart stopped suddenly, and his eyes were burning at the gate of the firewood room. His face became colder and colder. Just as Xiao Chen was about to walk past, the gate suddenly opened, and the dazzling sun was shining away. A figure came out of the gate slowly.

Her clothes were in pieces, and she was covered with blood. She didn't know whether it was her own or someone else's. Jing Yue stood at the door with a murderous face, holding the wood knife tightly in her hand.

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