Chapter 1779 Suddenly Looking Back, the Man Was in a Dimly Lit Place (8)

Although his body is weak, he is not afraid at all.

He has always been a good drinker, almost never drunk.

Even Ye Wuge and Yun Yi were occasionally curious and joined hands to punish him, but they never got him drunk.

But is he drunk now?

Otherwise, why would you see this familiar face here?

Xiao Chen rarely raised his hand childishly and rubbed his eyes, but that familiar face still clearly appeared in front of his eyes.

Before his brain could react, his legs were already moving there subconsciously.

The little woman surrounded by those men was not as physically strong as those men after all. Although she gained the upper hand holding the wine bottle at first, she didn't suffer a disadvantage, but she lost the advantage after a while.

The woman gritted her teeth, relying on her petite stature, taking advantage of their slack and not paying attention, she took the bottle and directly stabbed Mr. Zhang's face fiercely.

"ah."

Mr. Zhang screamed, raised his hand and snatched the half-broken bottle from her hand.

He roared with blood all over his face, "A bunch of idiots, do I raise you for food?"

Those men were a little apprehensive because of the bottle in her hand before, but now seeing that the bottle was gone, they hurriedly rushed up.

A group of people rushed to arrest her immediately.

"You beasts, beasts, let me go." The woman struggled and shouted.

"Bitch, I'll ruin your face right now."

With a ferocious face, Mr. Zhang held up the bottle and stabbed it at the woman's face.

Seeing that she couldn't escape, the woman just gritted her teeth and closed her eyes without giving in at all.

However, after waiting for a long time, the imagined pain did not come.

The eyelashes fluttered twice, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a slender white hand holding Mr. Zhang's wrist.

Looking up the slender hand, a delicate and handsome face came into view.

A pair of dark eyes, like a deep whirlpool, one can't help but want to sink into it.

The bridge of the nose was straight and straight, and her thin lips were tightly pursed.

The two buttons of the shirt on the chest were unbuttoned, revealing a small piece of white chest loosely.

Although the whole person looks dissolute and unrestrained, there is a kind of majesty in him that people dare not violate.

The blue veins on the head of Mr. Zhang, who was suppressing it with all his strength, were throbbing, but the bottle he held up high couldn't fall down.

"Let her go."

Xiao Chen held that Mr. Zhang's wrist in his hand, and said coldly.

Those subordinates were taken aback by the chill in his words, and hurriedly raised their heads to look at Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang was also so frightened that he couldn't help shaking, but when he heard disdainful laughter from around him, the pitiful self-esteem in his heart was at work, and he looked at Xiao Chen and shouted loudly.

"Who are you? For such a bitch, you dare to act in front of me. I think you don't want to live anymore."

Xiao Chen pursed his lips, didn't talk nonsense with him any more, exerted a little force on his hand, "Kacha", there was a crisp bone breaking sound.

Before the people around could react, that Mr. Zhang immediately started screaming and howling.

"Catch him, Lord, I must kill him today."

That Mr. Zhang was screaming and yelling at several of his subordinates unwillingly.

Xiao Chen didn't even look at him again, he raised his leg and kicked hard at his lower abdomen.

He directly kicked the person and smashed it to the table not far behind, and the cup on the table shattered to the ground, causing a burst of screams.