"Based on what you just said to me, I can tell you responsibly that you will never meet Shen Qingyue in this life, let alone have the chance to enter the entertainment industry, because you are not worthy!"
"I fuck your mother!!!"
The man was completely enraged by his contemptuous attitude and words, and immediately shouted, "Come on, both of you! Beat me to death if you can't kill me!"
"Oh shit!"
Lu Jiayang cursed under his breath, threw the bag aside, and pulled Xiaobao to dodge left and right, barely avoiding a wave of attacks from the two strong men.
"Third brother, what should we do?"
Xiaobao tightly grasped the corner of Lu Jiayang's clothes. Seeing that the two of them had been forced into a corner with no way to escape, he was so scared that his voice was shaking, and there was even a hint of crying in his voice.
"It's okay, it's okay..." Lu Jiayang stood in front of him, pretending to be calm and comforting him, "Brother will protect you, don't be afraid, don't be afraid"
In fact, Xiaobao knew that he was also very scared, but he just didn't show it in front of him.
As the three men approached step by step, Xiaobao subconsciously closed his eyes.
At that moment, countless images flashed through his mind, including the scene when Lu Jiaming punched the human traffickers on the day he had just escaped back to the Ningyang Public Security Bureau...
There was also Yang Feng's cold yet reassuring face, as well as Lin Ze's, Lu Zixiao's, and Lu Ziyi's...
Xiaobao kept praying in his heart that his brothers would show up quickly, faster and faster.
"hiss--"
Xiaobao opened his eyes instantly when he heard Lu Jiayang's cry of pain. He immediately saw him holding a wooden stick in both hands, frowning and with a pale face.
"Third brother, what's wrong with you?" Xiaobao asked nervously, "Are you injured? Where does it hurt?"
"It's okay..." Lu Jiayang limped back two steps, panting, "I accidentally twisted my ankle."
"What are you two still standing there for?!" the man yelled, "Hurry up and attack him while he's still unable to fight back!"
Lu Jiayang himself was not good at fighting. Fighting one against three just now had basically exhausted all his physical strength. Facing their attack again, he had no power to resist.
"Xiaobao, be careful!!!"
Lu Jiayang squatted down and held Xiaobao tightly in his arms, exposing his back to them, closing his eyes and preparing to withstand all attacks.
He couldn't let Xiaobao get hurt no matter what, even if it meant death.
"ah!!!"
The expected pain did not come, on the contrary, Lu Jiayang heard the man's screams.
Then Shen Qingyue's angry voice rang out: "You little bastard, you dare to touch my people on my territory? Did I fucking agree?!"
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