Chapter 1342

Night Hong's one foot to cut off children, the attack on a man is undoubtedly fatal.

The curator screamed incessantly on the ground.

The sound of footsteps came from the corridor outside the door. It seemed that the people in the library noticed the movement here.

Yue Shiyin's face suddenly turned white and worried: "Mr. Yehong, please go quickly.

It's none of your business. There's no need to get involved in this storm. "

Ye Hong looks at the worried appearance of Yue Shiyin, and feels a good feeling for this kind and delicate girl.

He smile, light way: "it's OK, he can't help me."

Looking at the night Hong cloud light breeze light appearance, the month poem sound not from Zheng a Zheng.

When she first met Yehong, she thought he was just an ordinary student who liked to study prehistoric civilization.

That night Hong helped him get rid of the twisted perversion, so that Yue Shiyin was very grateful to him.

She wanted to invite Yehong to dinner several times to express her thanks, but because Yehong was in Linzhou City during that time, it was not over.

But even so, the yueshiyin didn't produce any other ideas.

Until today night Hong once again saved her, and said this sentence lightly, Yue Shi Yin can not help a trance.

This invisible show of contempt, let her feel Night Hong's body seems to cover a layer of fog.

Remove this layer of fog, it is very likely that there will be a frightening background!

Think of here, the month poem sound in the heart panic actually is gradually dispersed, to the night Hong firmly nodded.

Messy footsteps came to the door, and a blank face appeared.

It turned out that those people in the counter just now saw that Yehong's expression was not correct and worried about something wrong, they called the security guard of the library.

Not only that, some people in the library who are reading books are also attracted.

"Curator!"

A few library staff exclaimed, just want to come to help the curator, but see Ye Hong's cold eyes.

Their hearts trembled, and their feet stopped involuntarily as if frozen by the eyes.

The security guards of the library are two elderly people. They just take a look at the broken wood on the ground, and their eyes seem to be pricked for a while, and they quickly turn away.

Step back. Step back.

Night Hong swept a circle of people at the door, light account of a: "help him call an ambulance, maybe you can still keep that thing."

Then he took the hand of Yue Shi Yin and prepared to leave.

People were shocked by night Hongqi field, all at a loss to make way for a road, dare not stop.

"No, no way!"

The curator still covered his crotch with one hand and Yehong with the other, his face twisted.

Yehong looks back at the curator, especially after he stops for a few seconds under his crotch, his eyes are not good.

"Do you want a second kick?"

Yehong joked.

The curator's lower body was cold, and his heart was filled with fear.

But at the thought of Yehong exposing his own scandal, let himself in the eyes of the public so disgraced, in the heart of the night Hong hatred will suppress the fear.

He trembled to pick up the mobile phone, while making a phone call, while shouting: "if you have the ability, don't leave, I have to let you see the power of Laozi!"

"Oh?" Night Hong eyes cold awn flash, unexpectedly still really did not go.

He pulled the Yueshi sound back from the door. In the eyes of the people, he pulled a chair, raised his legs, and looked at the curator with a banter: "I want to see what kind of dirt is hidden behind you!"