Chapter 690
Huo Yunting didn't even look at them. He took Xia Chuwei and prepared to leave.
The beauty they got was about to fly away before they could eat it. How could Johnson and others be willing to do so?
The three people blocked Huo Yunting with a tacit understanding.
"Let Xia Chuwei go, or I'll make you look good!" Johnson's eyes flashed fiercely.
Huo Yunting glanced at him lightly, not paying any attention to the three of them.
He opened his thin lips slightly and uttered only one word.
"roll."
This feeling of being ignored simply challenges a man's dignity.
The other two people also felt that they were provoked.
These three people are usually uneducated, troublemakers, and restless men. They often fight outside. How could they be afraid of this oriental man in front of them?
"Boy, before you come to act as a hero, you have to weigh your weight! If you steal women from us, you are seeking death!"
As he said that, the man took out a knife and stabbed Huo Yunting suddenly!
The sharp blade emits a sharp cold light under the moonlight.
However, Huo Yunting looked calm and calm.
He put one hand around Xia Chuwei's waist and took a few steps back to avoid the sharp blade. There was no trace of panic on his face and his movements were smooth and easy.
The man jumped into the air and suddenly became angry with embarrassment.
He took the knife and stabbed Huo Yunting again.
He is very fast and menacing, and the angle of his knife is extremely tricky, making it difficult to dodge!
This man is definitely an expert with knives!
As for Huo Yunting and Xia Chuwei, it would be difficult to dodge quickly.
Seeing this scene, Xia Wantang covered her mouth and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
"careful!"
Seeing that the knife was about to stab Huo Yunting's body, the man's movements suddenly stopped.
His wrist was firmly caught in mid-air.
The man was stunned for a moment and tried to break free.
No matter how hard Huo Yunting tried, the man couldn't move him even a little bit.
This is absolute suppression of power!
A trace of cruelty flashed across the man's eyes, and he turned his wrist to control the knife with skill.
At this time, a scornful chuckle sounded from above the head.
Before the man could realize what was going on, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his finger.
At the same time, three fingers fell to the ground, and blood spurted out.
The man stared blankly at his fingers that fell to the ground. After a few seconds, he realized that his hand had been cut off.
The severe pain and disbelief made him wail in pain.
"ah!"
Huo Yunting let go of his hand and the knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Huo Yunting looked indifferent, turned around and was about to leave, when a black gun muzzle was pressed against his head.
"Boy, if you dare to move again, I will shoot you!"
Johnson held a pistol and stared at Huo Yunting with sinister and vicious eyes.
Huo Yunting's dark eyes were dim, but his face remained calm, without any trace of fear.
"What do you want to do?"
Johnson's eyes were filled with blood, "Put Xia Chuwei down, and...if you don't want to die, kneel down immediately!"
Huo Yunting stood still and didn't move.
Johnson put a gun to Huo Yunting's head, "What, do you really want to die?"
As he spoke, he pulled the trigger slightly.
Huo Yunting quickly said: "Okay."
There was a hint of pride in Johnson's eyes.
Xia Wantang looked at Huo Yunting who slowly put Xia Chuwei down, and for some reason, a little disappointment emerged in her heart.
After placing Xia Chuwei aside, Johnson still pointed a gun at Huo Yunting and shouted.
Chapter completed!