It's just a few rounds of fighting. Yu Yuehan gets more and more cold because she's distracted. Her arm has been cut and she should have suffered several times.

Such a thick baseball bat, young Mu Guang feels pain when he looks at it!

Don't say hit me

I'm so sorry for her!

"Zheng Yan, are you afraid of death?" Young Mu suddenly asked.

Zheng Yan took a look at her. "Not afraid!"

"I'll tell you straight. Look over there. There's a baseball bat. I'll open the door later, and then you will..." In, Xiaomu reaches Zheng Yan's side and lowers his voice to explain a few words.

Make sure she's OK, count one, two, three and reach for the door.

The moment she opened the door, Zheng Yanli jumped out like a rabbit.

"There's a woman running. Run after her!" The two people around the car subconsciously chase Zheng Yan.

Young Mu got out of the car slowly and picked up the baseball bat that had fallen to the ground by touching the person who had just been knocked unconscious by her.

He took out a knife from the man's pocket and took it all with him.

Then she quickly chased Zheng Yan.

"Small Mu Mu, help! I can't run... "

As soon as Nian Xiaomu catches up, he sees Zheng Yan standing on the side of the road, holding the post of the street lamp and panting desperately.

Behind her, two men are approaching.

Young Mu narrowed his eyes and swung his baseball bat forward.

Taking advantage of the two men looking back, the stick waved and knocked one of them unconscious.

At the same time, she threw the knife in her hand to Zheng Yan. "We are too many to fight with each other!"

Zheng Yan catches the knife she lost and almost cuts herself.

I can't even pose to frighten people in my hand, "little Mu Mu, if I admit that I haven't even stepped on a cockroach, would you not laugh at me?"

Nian Xiaomu: "...!"!!

"Don't look at me with such disdainful eyes. I'm a Miss Zheng. I'm learning all about formal manners. How can anyone teach me to fight? Besides, when beautiful women go out, shouldn't they all be protected by handsome men? Who will fight and kill by themselves? "

Zheng Yan is not convinced.

Young Mu pointed to the man in front of him. "Beauty, it's time to show your real charm."

Zheng Yan: "..."

"Girl, you can't run away! I advise you to know each other better, otherwise don't blame me

"I surrender! I will surrender immediately. You must not hurt us... "

Zheng Yan grabs in front of Nian Xiaomu and answers.

Throw away the knife in your hand, put out your hand to tidy up your skirt, and some messy hair because of running.

She was born beautiful.

It's that kind of enchanting, beautiful Danfeng eyes, blinking, as if it can enchant the soul.

At the moment, her timid and weak appearance greatly pleased the man in front of her.

Zheng Yan carries her skirt and makes a surrendering move to move forward.

When walking in front of the man, he suddenly slipped under his feet, threw himself on the man, and put his arms around the man's neck in panic.

"Ouch, I'm scared to death..."

Jiao Didi's voice, crisp into people's bones.

The man has been mixing in the road for so long, I'm afraid that he has never seen such a beautiful woman, whose skin is still tender like a beauty who can squeeze water.

She put her arms around her neck, and the whole body floated.

The next second, a baseball bat hit the back of his head.

The man widened his eyes and fainted.

The young moo, who was standing behind him and still holding a beating posture, was exposed.