005 If we can't beat us, we will run
005 If we can’t beat him, we’ll run away
"You bastard, you still have the strength to curse, you guys beat this woman's mouth to pieces." The wretched man standing aside saw that Du Xiaochan still had the strength to curse, and immediately ordered his men to attack Du Xiaochan.
After hearing the order, the men rushed towards Du Xiaochan. Du Xiaochan directly waved her hands wrapped in clothes and fought with the men again.
During the fight, she quickly wrapped her clothes around a man's neck and held the man in her arms as a shield.
With this shield, Du Xiaochan's chances of winning are even better. Whenever those people kick at her, she will use this man to block them.
After the man was kicked several times, hlod couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "Don't kick me, don't kick me!"
"You useless thing, leave him alone and get that woman." That man didn't care about the safety of his men at all, he just wanted to achieve his own goal.
"Third Young Master..." The others were obviously a little embarrassed. How could they bear to beat one of their own?
"Anyone who doesn't go will have his arm cut off." The man who was called Third Young Master was angry. A bunch of slaves dared to disobey him and they didn't want to live anymore.
"Yes, Third Young Master."
There was no other way, so everyone had to rush forward and greet the two of them. In this way, Du Xiaochan's protective shield was meaningless.
A meaningless shield is a burden. Du Xiaochan pushed away the shield and entered the battle lightly. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and she was kicked several meters away by someone who didn't know who was kicking her. She lay down at the feet of the man who was standing there and watching.
Du Xiaochan endured the pain, stood up, glared at the man who was standing by and watched, then pulled up her disheveled hair and prepared for the next round of fighting.
After the hair was pulled up, a mole was revealed on her fair neck. This mole made the man who was standing by watch a move in his heart, and he couldn't help but reach out and grab Du Xiaochan.
Du Xiaochan, who was about to rush out, was pulled back by the man and bumped directly into the man's strong chest. However, the man raised his hand and touched the mole on her neck regardless.
"Stinky Cowherd, you want to take the opportunity to eat my sister's tofu." Du Xiaochan raised her hand and grabbed Lu Zirui's hand. She wanted to give him a kick, but found that the man was not moving at all.
Not only did Du Xiaochan not hold the man, but she was held tightly in his arms. The man's deep, magnetic and powerful voice also sounded in her ears, "Who are you?"
"Let me go!" Du Xiaochan struggled in the man's arms, "Smelly Cowherd, let's forget about it and don't save him. Do you still want to add insult to injury?"
"Try calling me a stinky cowherd again." No matter how good-tempered Lu Zirui was, Du Xiaochan's scolding made him look ugly.
"You are stinky to begin with... Ouch..." Du Xiaochan realized that her arm was about to be broken before she could curse the stinky cowherd out of her mouth.
"Give me that woman!" At this time, the man named San Shao came over and asked Lu Zirui for help.
"Why should I give it to you?" Lu Zirui let go of Du Xiaochan and pushed Du Xiaochan behind him.
"She is my woman."
"Yeah?"
Lu Zirui looked at the man named San Shao indifferently and said slowly, "Whether she is your woman...she has the final say."
"I'm not." Du Xiaochan seized the opportunity and quickly replied, this Cowherd is quite strong and should be able to help her resist for a while.
"Did you hear that?" Lu Zirui didn't even look back, staring coldly at the third young master.
Seeing Lu Zirui's cold eyes, the Third Young Master couldn't help but shudder. However, he took advantage of the large number of people, so he took a step back and said, "Come on, beat me to death."
This third young master treats men much more harshly than he treats women.
Chapter completed!