Chapter 918 Give Me Your Hand

After Yun Ting finished speaking, he stood at the gate of Liu Yuanyuan's house like a huge rock, staring at those people like an eagle.

The woman who had spoken before, after hearing what Yun Ting said, immediately became bolder and commanded with curses:

"You bunch of cowards, more than a dozen people can't beat one person! Go ahead, there are only two of them, what are you afraid of? Our wedding hall is ready today, and my brother must get married.

The three of us sisters have sworn that none of us will marry until my brother gets married!"

Speaking of marrying sisters, more than a dozen young men immediately became excited, and cleverly found some branches and other tools from the side, and rushed forward together.

"Yun Ting!" Lin Mumu was a little anxious. Seeing Yun Ting's face turned to look at her, Lin Mumu bit her lip again and said without confidence:

"Be careful."

"Yeah." Yun Ting obviously heard it, and there was an inexplicable energy in his heart.

His little wood is still caring about him!

Yun Ting lost his focus and rushed to the man in front of him with a long iron rod, almost hitting Yun Ting on the head.

Lin Mumu was so anxious that she screamed and almost cried.

At this moment, she didn't know why she felt so bad, she just didn't want Yun Ting to get hurt.

Fortunately, Yun Ting's reaction speed was very fast. He tilted his body, pulled it, and kicked it, and the guy rolled away with his iron rod.

Then the others followed. Yun Ting was not like Uncle Gou who sat in a wheelchair. Yun Ting's legs were very powerful.

It was just a moment, and these people rushed up and were kicked back one by one.

Those who had a conscience and didn't take tools were fine, maybe their wrists were broken or something, and those who took wooden sticks and iron sticks basically suffered the consequences, and the sticks fell on themselves in the end.

Lin Mumu was inexplicably worried, and then she shouted excitedly at the back:

"Yun Ting, come on!"

"Yun Ting, be careful!"

"Yeah."

She seemed to really hear Yun Ting respond to her, was it an illusion? Yun Ting actually responded to her? Would he respond to her even if he was so busy?

Lin Mumu opened her eyes wide, her attention was all on Yun Ting.

An Mingxuan shook his head helplessly. Some things might be forgotten, but feelings might be hard to change.

She seemed to be as indifferent as a fairy when facing him, and never had so many excited emotions.

At this time, Yun Ting turned his head suddenly and said, "Give me your hand."

Lin Mumu subconsciously stretched out her hand.

Yun Ting grabbed Lin Mumu's hand and pulled her into his arms with a light pull.

"What are you doing?" Lin Mumu was anxious, and quickly pushed Yun Ting away and took a step back to the back of the yard.

Lin Mumu was not stupid, she knew that Yun Ting was not deliberately taking advantage of her, he was just saving her.

Just now, Lin Mumu's eyes were all on Yun Ting, and she didn't notice that the two young women over there, who should be the second and third sisters of the fool, had silently walked to her side and reached out to grab Lin Mumu.

Then when Yun Ting spoke, Lin Mumu felt it, but her subconscious still did not deal with the two women first, but trusted Yun Ting first and gave her hand to Yun Ting.

At this time, Lin Mumu's face was a little red, standing behind Yun Ting, looking out through the crack of the door.

Those dozen young people were really not afraid of death. They were beaten once, but they still came. One by one, they were holding tools and rushing forward desperately. The three women also rushed towards Yun Ting with their chests puffed out.