77. Chapter 77 Men's Taste Is Hot 17
"Young Master Li, please don't tell me that you don't have a good time with that woman?" Yang Yan suddenly smiled obscenely: "With that fiery figure and those seductive lips, it must be very exciting to play with. If I...
…ah……"
Before he finished speaking, there was a fierce scream. Li Jijie had already punched him and broke the bridge of his nose. He spared no effort with this punch. He probably couldn't climb even if he wanted to. His voice was as cold as an ice cellar: "I said
, sooner or later you will cripple yourself, and those who dare to scheme against me will have to pay the price!"
The group of brothers behind Yang Yan didn't even see his punches clearly. Obviously, this man's strength should not be underestimated, but against dozens of brothers, one person is not a piece of cake. Seeing Yang Yan fall, they all became more fierce and fierce.
He shouted at Li Jijie.
He lowered his eyes and unbuttoned his cuffs gracefully, moved his muscles a little, and the moment he raised his eyes, his whole body was filled with a chill that was breathtaking, easily shocking everyone present...
Lin Mao took a step back calmly. He visually estimated that there were about 40 people in Yang Yan's group of brothers, and Mr. Li's singles record was 50, so he stood aside with confidence, holding Mr. Li's coat and waiting.
In about ten minutes, more than half of the people in front of him had fallen, and the only few stubborn ones had their faces covered with blood. He guessed that Miss Su had become impatient waiting outside, so he had to step forward to remind Mr. Li not to fight anymore.
left.
Li Jijie's eyes flashed slightly, his fierce murderous aura gradually subsided, he turned around, took his coat and walked out.
Unexpectedly, another person stood up from the pool of blood, picked up the sharp knife on the ground, and approached them unknowingly. After seeing the right moment, he suddenly slashed at the two of them.
"ah--"
In an instant, when Li Jijie kicked him, the sharp knife was also slashing at their bodies. As a last resort, he raised his hand to block it coldly. The person who rushed towards him was kicked ten meters away, and the sharp knife fell off.
fell to the ground.
Lin Mao breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and saw that his face was completely pale with fright, and he quickly stepped forward: "Young Master Li, your arm..."
Li Jijie casually covered the wound with his coat and said lazily: "We'll talk about it when we get back."
Lin Mao, who was following behind Young Master Li, walked cautiously along the way, staring at the bleeding arm. Fortunately, Young Master Li's steps were still so strong and he didn't look injured at all.
When he got back to the car, Lin Mao caught a glimpse of Su Yinshuang staring at Mr. Li's arm with a blank look on his face, and then he realized something. He walked to the front seat and closed the door.
Li Jijie didn't wait for her to come over anxiously to check his wounds. With his thin lips slightly pursed, Li Jijie proudly opened the car door on the other side and got in.
With a loud bang, the atmosphere in the car suddenly became extremely cold.
Su Yinshuang is not a fool and has not felt his anger, but there is really no need for her to worry about him. There is no emergency medicine here, and she is not a doctor, so there is no use worrying.
At this moment, a burst of cell phone ringing interrupted the cold atmosphere. Su Yinshuang took out her cell phone and looked at the number, feeling as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
Lin Mao, who was sitting in the front seat, was naturally curious about whose phone it was. It kept ringing but she didn't answer it or hang up. He couldn't help but remind her: "Miss Su, phone."
Chapter completed!