"BOOM!!"
A blinding flash of lightning split the night sky, and the man holding the iron rod stiffened instantly, with green smoke coming out of his body.
He fell straight down like a dead tree, and the iron rod hit his face with a bang.
He Zhuo: "Tsk tsk, dozens of men bullying one woman..."
Gu Qi glanced at him and said, "Use your brain. Do you think this bunch of bastards are worthy of being human beings?"
He Zhuo: "Yes, yes, yes, I am wrong. How can I treat these people who are worse than trash as human beings?"
Lu Xici: "Trash? Are you praising them like that?"
"Oh my bad, my bad~" He Zhuo suddenly slapped his forehead exaggeratedly: "How can you describe them as garbage? After all, garbage can be recycled..."
Mr. Jin: "A few ignorant bastards are looking for death!"
"Kill them!" Mr. Jin waved his hands, but the expected shouts and screams did not come out - instead, there were chaotic footsteps behind him, and it turned out that his men were retreating in a hurry.
Jin Ye kicked the nearest younger brother and said, "Are you all fucking deaf?!"
"Mr. Jin..." The yellow-haired man trembled, "They are the ones who killed the mutant octopus..."
Mr. Jin spitted all over Huang Mao's face: "There were more than a dozen of them at that time! Now there are only five!"
He grabbed the yellow sweater by the collar: "We are thirty to five, and one of us can spit and -"
"BOOM---!"
The blinding lightning went straight to Jin Ye’s crown.
The old fox reacted very quickly and pulled the yellow-haired guy beside him to block in front of him.
With a scream, the yellow-haired man instantly turned into a charred black figure and fell to the ground with smoke coming out of it.
The residual power of the thunder and lightning exploded on the ground, and the flying debris brushed against Jin Ye's cheek, leaving a trail of blood.
The crowd immediately took three steps back.
"Mr. Jin, that Lei Xian man is too powerful!"
Mr. Jin's sinister eyes suddenly turned to Liu Ping in the shadows: "Liu Ping, go! Medicine, don't forget that your daughter still needs..."
Chi Yanzhou: "Stop watching the fun, hurry up and do it!"
Chi Yi wrapped his vines around the ankles of several people nearby and pulled them towards him.
The dagger in his hand is ready to strike.
Gu Qi’s water column drenched all over Jin Ye and his group.
Chi Yanzhou's lightning was transmitted along the water flow. More than a dozen figures were twitching wildly in the blue light, and the air was filled with the stench of burnt flesh.
Lu Xici deliberately controlled the direction and approached Liu Ping.
Liu Ping flipped his wrist, and the golden dagger went straight to Lu Xici's Adam's apple.
Lu Xici: "Tiantian asked us to pick you up."
The dagger suddenly deflected and sank into the concrete wall with a clang, and the handle vibrated violently.
He Zhuo shouted with a crackling sound: "Brother Ci, Tiantian's mother, hurry up, let's go!"
Liu Ping turned back suddenly——
Mr. Jin collapsed on the ground with blood all over his face, and only bloody holes were left on his upper teeth.
His whole body was charred and smoking, and he was tied tightly by vines like a dead dog.
He Zhuo strode forward holding the vine, and Mr. Jin bumped his way onto the stairs with a "dong dong dong" sound, each muffled thud being accompanied by an indistinct scream.
Gu Qi looked at Mr. Jin's bloody body that was hit by the stairs and frowned, "I'll carry him. If you keep dragging him up like this, he'll die before he reaches the upper floor."
He Zhuo grinned: "I'll carry it!"
His five fingers suddenly tightened around Jin Ye's throat, and he lifted him up into the air like a sack.
Mr. Jin was strangled so hard that his eyes rolled back and his legs kicked in vain in the air.
"What's the difference between what you did and asking him to hang himself?" Gu Qi looked at Mr. Jin's face which had turned purple.
He Zhuo deliberately loosened his fingers: "Don't worry, I'm counting - three seconds to deflate, two seconds to oxygenate, to ensure it's fresh and hot!"
As soon as she reached the eighth floor, a small figure rushed into Liu Ping's arms like a cannonball.
Tiantian touched the bruises on her mother's face with shaking fingers: "Does it hurt, Mom? Tiantian will blow for you..."
Liu Ping froze in place. Her daughter's clean little face and brand new clothes were particularly glaring under the light.
She mechanically checked Tiantian's body: "They...didn't hurt you?"
"Sisters and brothers are good people. They feed me and let me take a bath." Tiantian pulled the corner of her clothes and turned around: "Give me new clothes!"
The forearms exposed by the cuffs were perfectly white, without a single scar.
Liu Ping suddenly picked up her daughter by the waist and bowed deeply to everyone: "Thank you. Sorry to bother you..."
Blood oozed from her cracked lips and her voice was hoarse.
Mr. Jin, who was wrapped in a vine and wrapped around a rice dumpling, suddenly began to move: "Medicine..." vague words came out from between his broken teeth.
Liu Ping's body froze: "Can I take him away?"
He Zhuo: “No!”
Liu Ping slowly squatted down and placed Tiantian in the corner: "Count to one hundred."
Her voice was as gentle as if she was telling a bedtime story, but her fingertips brushed the corners of her daughter's eyes.
The moment he stood up, two golden knives slipped out of his hands.
The blade left two afterimages under the light, and went straight to the throat of He Zhuo, who was closest to it. "I'm sorry."
He Zhuo dodged to the side: "How come you don't know what's wrong? We saved you and your daughter, and you still want to attack us?"
"Mom, don't!" Tiantian suddenly rushed over and hugged Liu Ping's hand holding the knife: "Mom, my brother and sister are foreigners."
Tiantian's tears fell on Liu Ping's arm: "Mom, Tiantian doesn't need medicine anymore... It's all because of Tiantian, Tiantian always hurts mom..."
Liu Ping's golden knife was retracted with a "clang" sound, and the wind brought by the blade blew her sweet bangs.
"Don't cry...Mommy won't hit you anymore." She wiped the tear marks on her daughter's face with her rough thumb.
The moment she picked up Tiantian, Liu Ping subconsciously took two steps back, as if these kind strangers frightened her more than Mr. Jin.
"What medicine does Tiantian need?"
Lu Nange's voice made Liu Ping stop suddenly.
She turned her back to everyone, her shoulders tensed: "Girl..." her voice was as hoarse as sandpaper: "Thank you for not hurting Tiantian. As for the rest -"
"Perhaps we do?"
Liu Ping turned around slowly, staring at Lu Nange with bloodshot eyes.
Tiantian in my arms suddenly started coughing, and her little face turned red instantly.
"Asthma medicine!" she almost yelled.
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