Lu Baobei looked at the figure as she choked with emotions. Her voice was soft, and she wasn't sure if Sikong Ting had heard her or not.

The figure in the darkness moved, and walked towards Lu Baobei step by step. Although Lu Baobei could not see her expression, she could feel that Sikong Ting was staring straight at her!

Because only Sikong Ting could cause her to feel such a strong sense of oppression!

In the darkness, Sikong Ting's perfect facial features started to light up. His tall body carried a dense, cold aura, and his sharp Eagle-liked Eye killing intent filled the air. He gave off an imposing aura that seemed to be able to look down on the world.

Satan!

Sikong Ting's long legs stepped over a man who was lying on the ground, the expensive handmade leather shoes brushed past the man's palms, as though he did not hear the man's screams, and directly walked towards Lu Baobei.

Lu Baobei tried to stand up by herself, but just as she moved, she was pushed down to the ground violently. At the same time, an ice-cold object pressed up against her neck!

"Don't come over! Come back here and I'll kill her! "

The man with the gun on his leg stared at Sikong Ting fiercely.

In fact, he didn't have much confidence because Lu Baobei could feel that his legs and hands were trembling. It could be because of the pain, or it could be because she was afraid.

Sikong Ting's footsteps stopped three meters away from Lu Baobei as his cold face stared expressionlessly at the man who held Lu Baobei hostage.

"Give me the money! Let us go! I promise not to hurt her! Otherwise, I will kill her! "

The man roared at Sikong Ting, a little deranged and mad.

Seeing him holding Lu Baobei hostage, the other two gangsters immediately crawled up and moved closer to him.

Their wounds were not serious, and anyone who licked blood from their wounds could easily bear the pain.

However, they also understood that this injury was left deliberately by that man! If he didn't immediately take their lives, then he would definitely torture them!

"…"

"Did you hear that!? Give us money! Otherwise, we will kill her right now! "

another accomplice shouted.

Since this man came to save this woman, then this woman must be very important to him!

Sikong Ting maliciously looked at the three men, and his gaze swept across Lu Baobei's dirty little face.

She cried.

Very good.

Sikong Ting playfully smiled, and casually glanced at the three men, as if he was looking at trash. "I won't pay, do you dare to kill her?"

Arrogant, arrogant, arrogant!

The three men were shocked. They … He really hadn't thought about killing Lu Baobei.

Or perhaps, he didn't dare to think about it.

They just want to get the money and leave right away!

"Let her go, I'll give you a comfortable death."

Sikong Ting said indifferently, as he lowered his eyes to look at the spear in his hand.

Lu Baobei followed his line of sight and saw that the spear was silver, which shone with a cold light under the dim yellow light.

The three men panicked. They looked at Sikong Ting anxiously and waved the daggers in their hands, "I will really kill her! It really will! "

The wildly dancing dagger slashed at Lu Baobei unintentionally, and immediately, blood leaked out from the blade, causing Sikong Ting's pupils to constrict!

"I will count to three! Let us go! "

the man shouted. He had given up the money.

Sikong Ting raised his head, the corner of his mouth curving into a bloodthirsty smile.

"Count to three?" It's a pity I never count! "

"Lu Baobei, close your eyes!"

In a second, there were three actions happening at the same time.

The moment Sikong Ting finished speaking, he closed his eyes and shot out a bullet from behind him!

The man's scream resounded through the night sky!

"Blood Vulture, throw all this trash over to the" police "!"

Sikong Ting walked towards Lu Baobei and spoke coldly.

"Yes, Master Ting."

Blood Vulture walked out of the darkness and looked meaningfully at the man who was hugging his leg and crying on the ground.

The police?

Just as he was about to ask Sikong Ting, he was suddenly hit by Blood Vulture's elbow.

The vulture suddenly realized that he was only saying those words to Lu Baobei!

F * ck, he really thought that he was going to look for the police …

"Sikong Ting..."

Lu Baobei raised her head and looked at Sikong Ting like a pitiful puppy.

Sikong Ting's face darkened as he bent down to hug Lu Baobei. The moon shone brightly behind him, and the man who was previously the bloodthirsty Satan felt as noble as a demon.

Lu Baobei raised her hand in a daze, but was suddenly frozen in place by Sikong Ting's cold gaze.

"Who … fought?"

Sikong Ting lifted Lu Baobei's chin, and maliciously stared at the wound on Lu Baobei's face. There was a hurricane gathering within the sharp Eagle-liked Eye.

The light was dim, but he could see it!

Sikong Ting turned around and looked down at the two people on the ground.

The voice from hell!

"Not us! We didn't hit her! We didn't do it! "

"It's not me! "I did not!"

"Neither did I! There really isn't one! "

The three men immediately tried to clarify things as they looked at Sikong Ting fearfully, begging for mercy non-stop. They even couldn't help but kneel and kowtow on the ground.

But not only did Sikong Ting's expression not improve at all, instead, it became more and more unsightly, and the real person started to emit a strong sense of hostility.

Lu Baobei crawled up from the ground and walked in front of Sikong Ting. With a soft voice, she said, "Sikong Ting, this is none of their business.

Sikong Ting had never allowed anyone to bully her. In the past, when he was still an student, she was bullied by another student, and it just so happened that Sikong Ting, who was passing by, saw it.

As a result, the student disappeared from the company the next day. Lu Baobei had never seen that girl again.

"It really isn't them."

"Who is that?"

Sikong Ting's eyes were terrifyingly cold, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Lu Baobei was startled, and lowered her head: "It's my father."

Sikong Ting's aura was simply too strong, she simply did not dare to lie to him.

"What did you say?"

Sikong Ting frowned heavily as he stared at Lu Baobei impatiently. He did not hear it clearly.

"It's my father."

Lu Baobei lifted her head and looked straight at Sikong Ting.

Sikong Ting's eyes suddenly turned cold!

Even Blood Vulture and the vulture looked at Lu Baobei with a strange expression.

Sikong Ting stared coldly at the finger marks on Lu Baobei's face, her hands clenched into fists by her side, veins popping out, that kind of cold feeling was like …

It was as if he would pull out a spear at any moment and destroy the world!

Even Lu Baobei was afraid of such a Sikong Ting.

Glancing at Lu Baobei, Sikong Ting started walking!

Lu Baobei's pupils shrank fiercely as she threw herself forward and hugged Sikong Ting tightly: "Sikong Ting, don't go! He's my father! "

Considering Sikong Ting's current state, Lu Baobei didn't even need to ask to know what he wanted to do.

"Lu Baobei! Let go your f * cking hands! " Sikong Ting roared.

"I'm not letting go!"

Lu Baobei hugged Sikong Ting tightly.

She could not let go, if she let go, Sikong Ting would definitely settle this score with his father!

"Are you letting go!?"

Sikong Ting roared coldly, as though if she did not let go, he would do the same to him!