Chapter 1755： Suddenly looking back, the man is in the dimly lit place (8)

Although his body is weak, he is not afraid at all.

He has always been drinking well, and he almost never gets drunk.

Even Ye Wuge and Yun Yi occasionally became curious, and joined hands to fix him, but they never got him drunk.

But, is he drunk now?

Otherwise, why are you here and see this familiar face?

It is rare for Xiao Chen to raise his hand childishly and rub his eyes, but the familiar face still clearly appeared in front of him.

His brain hasn't reacted yet, but his legs have already moved there subconsciously.

After all, the little woman surrounded by the men was not as strong as those men. Although she had the upper hand with the wine bottle first, she didn't suffer a loss, but she fell short after a while.

The woman gritted her teeth, relied on her petite figure, and while they were slack, she didn't pay attention, so she took the bottle and directly pierced the face of Mr. Zhang.

"what."

With a scream, Mr. Zhang raised his hand and snatched the half-broken bottle in her hand.

He roared with blood on his face, "A bunch of rice buckets, do I keep you for food?"

The men were a little worried because of the bottle in her hand, but now that the bottle was gone, they rushed up quickly.

A group of people hurriedly grabbed her immediately.

"You beasts, beasts, let me go." The woman yelled, struggling.

"Bitch, I will ruin your face now."

Mr. Zhang held up the bottle with a grim face and pierced it towards the woman's face.

Seeing that the woman couldn't hide, she just gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, without giving in the slightest.

However, after waiting for a long time, the pain in the imagination did not come.

The eyelashes trembled twice, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a white and slender hand holding the wrist of Mr. Zhang.

His eyes followed the slender hand, and a delicate and handsome face came into view.

A pair of dark eyes, like a deep whirlpool, makes people unable to help but want to sink in.

The bridge of the nose is straight and straight, and a thin lip is pressed tightly.

The shirt on his chest unbuttoned two buttons, revealing a small piece of white chest loosely.

Although the whole person seems to be unruly, there is a kind of majesty in him that people don't dare to violate.

The blue veins on the head that President Zhang was suffocating hard, the bottle that he held up high couldn't fall down no matter what.

"Let her go."

Xiao Chen grabbed the wrist of Mr. Zhang in his hand and spoke coldly.

Those subordinates were startled by the chill in his words, and hurriedly raised their heads to look at Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang was also frightened and couldn't help but tremble, but he could hear disdainful laughter from around, and the poor self-esteem in his heart was haunting him. He bit his scalp and looked at Xiao Chen and shouted loudly.

"Who are you? For such a bitch, you dare to spoil me in front of me, I think you don't want to live anymore."

Xiao Chen pursed his lips and stopped talking nonsense with him. He pressed his hands slightly, "click", a crisp sound of broken bones sounded.

The people around him hadn't reacted yet, and Mr. Zhang immediately screamed horribly.

"Grab him, Lord, I must kill him today."

While screaming, Mr. Zhang unwillingly yelled at several of his men.

Xiao Chen didn't even look at him again. He raised his leg and kicked his abdomen fiercely.

He directly kicked the person on the table not far behind, and the cup on the table broke to the ground, causing a scream.