"Are you scared now?" shouted another man holding a bottle of wine.

After instructing Wu Ximo, Qi Yu straightened his sleeves and said to himself, "The ambulance is for you."

"Bastard!" The person closest to him cursed and pounced towards Qi Yu.

Seeing this, another person also came towards Qi Yu.

The idea of ​​these two people is very simple, that is, they will not allow a young boy to ruin their titles.

If I get beaten up by this kid today, I'll never be able to survive in this area again.

So things evolved from intimidation at first to a fight now.

Qi Yu was dealing with these two people with his bare hands. Without weapons, it was inevitable that he would find it a bit strenuous, so he could only dodge and find a gap to subdue the opponent.

What Wu Ximo didn't expect was that this handsome man, who was always quiet and sunny, was just as good at fighting.

Indescribably handsome.

Because the two men had been drinking, they failed to knock Qi Yu down for a long time and their physical strength gradually failed to keep up.

So the two of them exchanged glances.

Taking advantage of Qi Yu's unpreparedness, a man suddenly pounced on him.

Qi Yu was held tightly by his waist and could not move. He was so focused on getting rid of the person who was holding him that he did not notice the movements of the other person.

"Be careful!" Wu Ximo, who was sitting in the car, exclaimed.

Another man holding a knife went straight towards Qi Yu and stabbed him.

After being reminded by Wu Ximo, Qi Yu suddenly looked up, and for a moment he didn't care about anything else. He leaned his body slightly and blocked it with his hand.

Fortunately, even though Wu Ximo screamed, Qi Yu reacted quickly enough, otherwise it would have been dangerous.

Feeling some pain in his arm, Qi Yu frowned and glanced at his arm.

But he didn't seem to care too much.

Qi Yu didn't pay much attention to it. The two people seemed a little scared.

Especially Brother Bin who was holding the knife, you could clearly see that the knife in his hand was shaking a little.

Feeling that the strength in his waist had loosened a little, Qi Yu immediately broke free.

Regardless of the person holding his waist, he nimbly dodged the knife in front of him with his arms and captured the other person with his backhand.

The other party couldn't bear Qi Yu's strength, and subconsciously let go of the knife because of the pain in his hand.

When he let go, Qi Yu naturally caught the falling knife.

He turned around and threw the knife in front of the man lying on the ground.

The man was obviously intimidated by Qi Yu. He immediately raised his hands above his head and said, "Brother, brother, I was wrong. I was really wrong."

If I had known Qi Yu was so powerful, I wouldn't have thought of robbing him.

It seems that you can't judge a book by its cover. This guy looks thin and weak, but I didn't expect him to be so good at fighting.

"What do we do now? Wait for the police?"

Looking at the two people, one lying down and the other squatting, Wu Ximo asked.

"Have the police arrived?" Qi Yu asked in a low voice.

"He should be on the way." I called him seven or eight minutes ago, so he should be here by now.

When the two men heard the police were coming, they were basically speechless. They knew they couldn't run away, so they just squatted on the ground obediently.

"Your injury..." He looked at Qi Yu's arm worriedly.

The wound was not very deep but long enough.

Noticing Wu Ximo's eyes, you can tell what she is thinking without having to guess.

"I'm fine."

He raised his arm slightly and showed it to Wu Ximo. "It may look a little scary, but it really doesn't hurt that much."

Indeed, the blood flowing out of the wound looked really scary.

But seeing Wu Ximo's terrified and self-blaming look, he wanted to avoid the main point and talk about the trivial matter.