C11

"Yo!" Brother, there are women in this wilderness? " A hoarse voice came from deep within the forest. Before Zhao Chengming could react, a black shadow had already landed on the roof. It opened its big hands and shouted, "Hehe! And she's a great beauty. " The man let out a vulgar laugh. "Brothers, your luck isn't bad today. There's still a meat shop for you on the way!"

In Lin Yi Huan's sixteen year old life, she had never heard words like these before. She had seen such a vulgar face. The sudden appearance of a pair of lustful eyes on the curtain scared her even more, "Ah …" Miss Lin covered her face, frightened to the point that her face turned pale.

Zhao Chengming tilted his head and snapped. "Who's there?"

"Who is it?" The man on the roof grinned evilly with yellow teeth. "Hmph," he stretched out his long hand and pulled Lin Yihuan out of the carriage. "My luck isn't bad today. This girl is fair and beautiful, tsk tsk tsk …" As he spoke, he pushed off the ground with the tip of his feet. Like a goose spreading its wings, he landed gently on the ground.

Lin Yihuan was so scared that her entire body was trembling. "Let me go, let me go …" A pair of almond eyes, sparkling with water, even more beautiful than before.

The weak looking scholar quickly threw down his horsewhip. Facing the shadow, the tall and big black shadow straightforwardly stepped forward to stop her, "Forcefully snatching a commoner girl in broad daylight, what kind of logic is that?!" He rushed forward, wanting to pull the black clothed man away.

"I am happy today and have shown you mercy in not wanting to kill you." With a wave of his right hand, Zhao Chengming was blown away like a broken doll.

How could a weak young scholar possibly withstand such a pushing and shoving? A sweet taste flowed down his throat. "Pfft!" "A huge mouthful of blood was spat out." Whoosh … "Huff, huff …" Panting. The world was spinning. The pain in his chest was so intense that it felt like it was about to split open. The 18-year-old Zhao Chengming was lying in the rotten mud, staring at the man in black not far away.

"F * ck, if it wasn't for that woman, why would Third Brother need to stay here in the middle of the night?!" Another thick voice rang out, and from the shadows came a strong, middle-aged man with a white cloth wrapped around his head. The man took a step to Zhou Zhongming's side and swept his tiger-like eyes over Lin Yihuan, who was struggling to resist, from head to toe. "Hehe," he said with a laugh, "Third brother."

Right, right.

These three brothers were the infamous nigger in Wu Lin, Zhou Zhongming of the "Night Ghost", Zheng Zhiqiang of the "Night Ghost" and Ma Si of the "One-Eyed Ghost".

The three of them had attacked Liu Yu a few days ago. He knew that if he cut the grass and didn't remove its roots, the consequences would be even greater. He was afraid that if he provoked the Soaring Sky Hero, the only outcome would be death. With the three of them together, it was better to leave with thirty-six strategies in mind. Only then did he run away in the middle of the night, planning to join forces with Jiaxing and Liu Yu'er.

After running day and night for three consecutive days, they had finally reached the small forest. Coincidentally, they met this poor couple.

Facing the three burly men of the martial arts world, the weak Zhao Chengming did not back down.

The young man held onto his chest that was in unbearable pain, and crawled over step by step, "Release … "Let her go …"

"Bah!" Ma Siyuan spat a mouthful of spittle at him, "This brat, he really doesn't know how to be tactful." He grinned, and his yellow teeth shone with a cold light under the moonlight. "Humph! "Looks like this grandpa is in a good mood." As he spoke, he lifted his leg and kicked forward.

"Bang!" With a dull thud, Zhao Chengming was thrown far away without any surprise.

And on this side, "Hiss!" In the silence of the dense forest, the sound of breaking silk was extremely clear. Zhao Chengming felt as if a loud bell was ringing in his ears, the sound striking his heart and lungs!

However, at that time, the image in the distance was already gradually fading away from Zhao Chengming's dead eyes. In his ears, he could no longer hear Lin Yihuan's shrill curses.

Lin Yihuan clutched her collar with all her might, frowning as she tried to sound more domineering. "Let me go!" Let me go! Do you know who I am? "How dare you treat me like this..."

"Haha …" Little beauty, who are you? " Zhou Zhongyuan stared at the beauty's fair neck with his eyes. "It's so late at night, why are you with a pretty boy? Haha." The seasoned gangster laughed vulgarly, "You went out for a reunion with your little lover, right? Uncle understands. "

These words caused Lin Yi Huan's face to turn red.

Under the moonlight, the beauty's face was flushed and her eyes were downcast. This made the brothers' hearts itch even more. Ma Zhi Yuan swallowed his saliva and slapped his brother on the shoulder, saying urgently, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up!" Brother, I'm not in a hurry to play with this little beauty! "

"Hiss" was the sound of clothes being torn. The cold wind blew. The Lin Family from Ling Nan was also happy. Under the night sky, their snow-white skin was exposed to the three bandits.

Three pairs of perverted eyes stared straight at him, causing Lin Xin's heart to tremble with joy. I... I... I am the wife of the First Young Master Qi Shaohao! You, if you dare to do anything to me … "Swish …"

Zhou Zhongming paused his claws, "Qi Shahao?" His pair of mouse eyes slightly turned, "Oh!" This made him laugh even more, "So the young miss who had eloped with a kid from the Zhao Family and then was annulled by Qi Shaohao is you!" Zhou Zhongming looked at Miss Lin's perky chest and laughed even more complacently, "I made a killing today, and met a lady from a noble family, tsk tsk," Zhou Zhong swallowed his saliva and grabbed Lin Yi Huan, "Let me have a taste and see if Miss Lin is really different from the other girls in the Fragrant Sky Pavilion."