Chapter 2639

Xiao Moli's face had completely darkened.

In his eyes, problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

If this group of people just wanted money, he wouldn't care.

With An Ziqi by his side, he didn't want to cause more trouble, and he was even more afraid that she would get hurt accidentally.

But these people wanted to take advantage of An Ziqi, and he couldn't tolerate it.

The man with yellow hair before was still looking at Xiao Moli in an extremely vulgar manner, and said in a desperate manner.

"Boss, I heard that rich people have special hobbies and like to play with boys. I see that the child looks good, more delicate than women, and has good skin. Maybe it tastes better than women."

"Hahaha."

The group of people next to them all laughed, and their glances at the two of them became particularly ambiguous.

An Ziqi felt particularly disgusted when she looked at them, and her body subconsciously hid behind Xiao Moli.

Xiao Moli held her hand tightly, glanced around quickly, and kicked her foot up.

Before the group of people in front had time to see his movements clearly, the man in the black vest had already covered his head and let out a scream.

A trace of blood flowed down from the gap between his fingers.

The expressions of the group of people changed instantly when they saw this, and everyone in the group immediately became on guard.

"Damn, you brat, you don't know what's good or bad."

The leading man cursed loudly, "You are so shameless, brothers, please help me get fucked. Today I must let this pretty boy be fucked until he cries for mercy."

After saying that, he took the lead and rushed forward.

Xiao Moli had a sullen face, raised his foot and kicked it aside, and kicked up another pebble, which flew directly towards the head of the leader.

Having learned the lesson from the black vest before, when the leader saw his movements, he was so frightened that he dodged to the side.

The man behind him was unprepared and was hit by a small stone, and screams suddenly rang out.

Xiao Moli took a step forward, raised his toes slightly, and a wooden stick was lifted from the ground.

Letting go of An Ziqi, he raised his hand and pulled it down just enough to get the wooden stick into his hand. He raised the wooden stick and hit his arm that was still in plaster.

An Ziqi watched helplessly as Xiao Moli smashed the plaster on his arm with a wooden stick, without having time to stop him.

He rushed forward anxiously, "Xiao Moli, you are crazy."

Xiao Moli threw off the plaster on his arm, raised his hand to hold An Ziqi, and pursed his lips.

"Hide behind me, hold on tight to me, and run towards the car when I tell you to run."

Although he was sure to deal with this rabble and prevent An Ziqi from getting hurt.

But after all, one of his hands was injured, so just in case, this was the safest way.

An Ziqi was held by his injured hand, and she dared not struggle hard.

She had no choice but to follow him anxiously. She knew that only if she protected herself at this time, Xiao Moli would not be distracted.

And over there, the leader had already rushed up with the group of people.

Xiao Moli held her with one hand and waved the wooden stick in his hand with the other hand, and instantly joined hands with the group of people.

The wooden stick in his hand was swung hard and accurately, and soon there was a scream from the other side.

That group of people are just small gangsters without jobs, who usually do evil in the neighborhood.

Seeing Xiao Moli and An Ziqi coming here in a sports car, they took advantage of the crowd and thought of robbery.