The man did not answer Long Xue's question, but was furious. He felt that Long Xue was so petite that the little woman who would fall when the wind blew, actually grabbed his iron rod and challenged him. He couldn't stand it, so he reached out and shaved at Long Xue's face, trying to slap Long Xue.

Long Xue was a little indifferent, but she reacted very quickly. As soon as the man reached out, she knew what he wanted to do, and immediately retreated and avoided his big hand.

"Damn it, you dare to hide!"

The man was so angry that he was embarrassed.

He held the end of the iron rod tightly in one hand and supported it on the table with the other hand. The man flipped in quickly. Without the table blocking, Long Xue was no match for him.

Even though Long Xue was calm and reacted quickly, she could not fist and foot skills. The man grabbed her long hair and felt pain. She endured it and did not make a sound. The man raised his hand and waved his little face. She could only stare with her big eyes, stare at him fiercely, and watch his big palm swing.

"stop!"

Wang Zhuo appeared at the right time, and he shouted loudly. The chaotic scene immediately stopped. The thugs and security guards in the bar were injured to varying degrees, while the other party did not even have a hair.

The man who wanted to slap Long Xue in the face immediately after hearing Wang Zhuo's loud shout, and his big palm slashed in front of Long Xue, giving her a powerful threatening aura.

Seeing Long Xue being grabbed, Wang Zhuo quickly walked over. The man probably saw that Wang Zhuo cared about Long Xue unusually. He suddenly lifted her up and threw it out with force.

"Long Xue!"

Long Xue heard Wang Zhuo's scream in his ear, and then pain came. She fell to the floor, causing pain to fall as if she had fallen apart.

It was also at the moment when the pain came that she realized that she was so petite. When someone lifted her and threw her away, she flew a few meters away. It seemed that she really had to eat a few more bowls of rice and grow a few more meat.

Before Long Xue could get up, she rudely grabbed her with a strong hand, capturing her small chin, and then she was picked up by the big hand.

"Mr. Black, don't hurt her!"

Wang Zhuo's anxious and panic sound came.

Long Xue didn't have the chance to see Wang Zhuo. Although Wang Zhuo's voice came from his ears, he hadn't approached, and probably had been stopped. Her chin was caught by the rough hand, and she was pinched and held it. It became difficult to breathe. The fall just now hurt her again, and bleeding from the corners of her mouth.

Long Xue instinctively grabbed the big hand with both hands and wanted to pull it away, but she couldn't pull it away. The hand was too big, almost twice that of hers.

Forced to do so, she raised her head and looked at the master of the big hand.

The master of the big hand was very tall. With just one glance, Long Xue unconsciously closed her eyebrows. The man was nearly 190 cm tall. At the age of thirty-one or two, Long Xue only reached his chest. If she stood in front of him, she would look like a flat ground and a mountain. He had a pair of exquisite and cold eyes, and his eyes were cold and sharp, like poaching people. He felt uncomfortable when he was watching him, and he would feel fear from the bottom of his heart. There were two thick sword eyebrows on his eyes, and a tall nose was embedded in the middle of his handsome but tense face, and two thin lips pursed into a line under his nose.

This man calls him tall and handsome.

Long Xue stared at him straight.

He also stared at Long Xue coldly. When he smelled the faint fresh body fragrance of Long Xue's body, his eyes suddenly deepened. This body fragrance belonged to a natural fragrance, which was different from the perfume smell carried by other women. This fresh smell was something he had not found after searching for three years.

"Mr. Hei, don't hurt her, please." Wang Zhuo's anxious and panic-like voice came again.

Wang Zhuo is considered a person with some power here, but he is so frightened at this moment. What is the identity of the tall man in front of him?

Long Xue can be sure that he is a gangster, and only the gangster will smash other people's bars so arrogantly.

The man in front of him was unmoved. He grabbed Long Xue's chin and raised it up hard. Long Xue faced him, and Long Xue's feet were lifted up and it became even more difficult to breathe.
Chapter completed!