The third thug shouted "ah ah ah" in his mouth, and his arm holding the dagger was raised very high, and he no longer had a horn, and rushed up in a mess.

An Tianwei's body arched slightly, and he held the blood feast upside down in his hand, ready to face the enemy.

The third thugs were very fast approaching, which was much better than the gangsters outside, so when An Tianwei took action at the blood banquet...

An Tianwei was stunned...

He was sure that Xueyan did not meet the third thug, but why did these three guys seem to be beaten so badly, getting out so far? He was still in pain and lying on the ground and couldn't even get up.

Damn, can you still play like this? Do you talk about some professional ethics? Of course, it is definitely not An Tianwei who has this idea in his mind, but two "experts" who rushed up like a fool behind the third thug.

These two "masters" made up their minds and wanted to get into trouble, but if they didn't work, they would flick. But after the three thugs did this, An Tianwei's blood feast was pointing to them.

Two sounds of flutter, very dull.

The two "masters" also got out. Unlike the third thugs, they were really hit by An Tianwei's back and couldn't even get out of the way. One of the "masters" was hit by a bit coincidental, which happened to be the major artery in the neck. They were so stuffy that they rolled their eyes and fainted beside the third thugs.

There were six people on Mr. Hua’s side, and five of them lay on the ground in an instant. It seemed that they could not get up. Only the young man who retreated to the edge of the stage stood there, looking so lonely and helpless.

The situation was hopeless, and Young Master Hua's eyes were no longer angry, and only full of fear was left.

Then he remembered that Young Master Hu was stronger than him, and even Young Master Hu didn't dare to mess with someone. How could he be provoked? But didn't An Tian's unconventional saying that there were masters to fight against him?

Where are the masters? Where are the fucking masters?

Mr. Hua was really scared. Because An Tianwei was holding a blood-red dagger in his hand and was walking towards him step by step.

An Tianwei's every step was very heavy. Despite this, he was on the modern stage and did not make much sound under his feet.

But Hua Shao’s feelings are completely different.

Every time An Tianwei took a step forward, it seemed as if the whole stage was shaking. He couldn't even stand steadily.

He wanted to escape, but his feet were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he couldn't lift them up. He could only see An Tianwei walking to him step by step and pressing the red dagger against his neck with horror and despair.

The dagger was very cold, and the cold air seemed to penetrate the blood vessels, which made Young Master Hua involuntarily chill.

"Don't...don't...don't kill me..."

These three words were almost the same as when Mr. Hua subconsciously popped out of his mouth, because his eyes were full of fear and anxiety.

"Bad!" Xiao Chenxue was so angry that she was furious: "Aren't you very awesome? Don't you want to get us back? Don't you want to arrest your elder sister to the Xu family to accompany you? You arrest you, arrest you? You are a coward. Isn't this an imperial city? I think you'd better castrate yourself and go to the palace to be your father-in-law."

Mr. Hua didn't dare to care about Xiao Chenxue. He felt a cold breath from An Tianwei's body wrapping him. The blood-colored dagger seemed to have spirituality in this cold breath, and he was about to drill into his flesh.

"Sister, save me..." Hua Shao said, his nose sprayed out, just as the faucet was about to open the gate below.

An Tianwei frowned.

He deliberately released his murderous aura, which really meant to give Zhu Zhenhua a little bitter. But this young master Hua was too careless, right? It wasn't that much, it just turned out like this. If the blood feast really saw blood, wouldn't this guy faint?

An Tianwei looked up at Zhao Xueyan.

After all, Mr. Hua is Zhao Xueyan's younger brother. Whether his surname is Zhu or Zhao, his blood is thicker than water and will never change. Zhu Zhenhua may not care about this, but An Tianwei knew that Zhao Xueyan could not care about it.

Zhao Xueyan bit her lip.

The tears that were wrapped in her eyes had dried up, but her face was very bad at this moment. Looking at Zhu Zhenhua who was being held on her neck by a blood feast, her eyes were very complicated.

"Sister, this kind of trash doesn't recognize you, sister, why do you want to save him? Let him die. Fortunately, it's not my brother. If it were my brother, I would have to kill him with my own hands."

An Tianwei didn't say anything, but just waited quietly for Zhao Xueyan's answer.

Since Zhao Xueyan has arrived in Kyoto, some things must be faced, and now it is just the beginning. If you don’t even have the ability to make decisions, it is hard to say whether you can survive in Kyoto in the future.

"Brother, if possible, please let him go." Zhao Xueyan held it in for a long time and finally said this.

It doesn’t matter whether you let go of Hua Shao or not.

"Xueyan, Zhu Zhenhua treats you like this, and you still plead for him. Is it worth it?" An Tianwei asked.

Zhao Xueyan used her hand to sort out her messed hair and nodded and said, "He is him, I am me. You can't lose my limit of being a human being because of him."

"Well, it's good that you can think of this. Mr. Hua, right? You are lucky today, Xueyan didn't plan to argue with you. Get out of here. Get out of here as far as you want. Remember, don't let me see you again in the future! I'll beat you up once when I see you!"

An Tianwei put away the blood feast and kicked Zhu Zhenhua, kicking the young master Hua off the stage and slamming him heavily on the ground.

Mr. Hua fell heavily. He held the ground three times and couldn't get up even if he could get up. On the fourth time, he finally stood up and limped and walked out the door without saying a word.

As he was about to walk to the door, Mr. Hua looked back at the people standing on the stage and his eyes were on Zhao Xueyan for a while.

His eyes were full of resentment.

"The ungrateful wolf!" Xiao Chenxue cursed hatefully.

"Just a playboy, you don't need to worry too much. Xueyan, don't take this matter to your heart. It's not worth it for such a person."

"I'm fine." Zhao Xueyan replied, barely smiling.

An Tianwei glanced at the five people lying on the stage. One of them really fainted, and the other four obviously had fake fainted.

The four guys' eyes were still very bright, and they immediately closed their eyes and remained motionless on the ground when they touched his sight.

An Tianwei walked over and kicked each of the four people. It was neither heavy nor light, and it hurt a little, but it would not be injured.

"What are you doing? Get up, you can take him out and send him to the hospital."

When the four of them heard that An Tianwei was not going to be beaten, they immediately got up and the unconscious person was rolling and climbing away.

"The wastes are all trashed." Xiao Chenxue said.

An Tianwei saw that although the four of them were not dressed and had messy hair, they actually did not suffer much. It seemed that the belt that Mr. Hua was holding in his hand when he first came in was just pretending and did not take any ruthless actions.

Mr. Tiger probably had some concerns, and Zhao Xueyan and the other four were saved.

"This time, the matter may not be that simple. Fortunately, nothing happened to everyone. Let's go out first." An Tianwei said.
Chapter completed!