Huo Yunting didn't even look at them, and took Xia Chuwei and prepared to leave.

The beauty he got was about to fly away before he could get it. How could Johnson and others be willing to do so?

The three of them stood in front of Huo Yunting with a tacit understanding.

"Let go of Xia Chuwei, otherwise you will be nice!" Johnson's eyes were fierce.

Huo Yunting glanced at him faintly, without taking the three of them at all.

He opened his thin lips lightly and only spit out one word.

"roll."

This feeling of being ignored is simply challenging the dignity of men.

The other two also felt that they were being provoked.

These three people are usually unsophisticated and cause trouble, and are restless. They often fight outside, so how could they be afraid of the oriental man in front of them?

"Boy, before you come to be a hero, you have to consider how much you weigh! You are seeking death by snatching us a woman!"

As he said that, the man pulled out a knife with him and stabbed Huo Yunting suddenly!

The sharp blade sucked and sniffed a sharp cold light under the moonlight.

However, Huo Yunting looked dull and calm.

He wrapped his hand around Xia Chuwei's waist, took a few steps back, avoiding the sharp blade, without any panic on his face, and his movements were easy.

The man was stunned and suddenly became angry.

He held the knife and stabbed Huo Yunting again.

He was very fast, aggressive, and his sword was extremely tricky, so it was hard to dodge!

This man is definitely a good knives!

It is difficult for Huo Yunting to avoid Xia Chuwei with him.

Seeing this scene, Xia Wantang covered her mouth and couldn't help but exclaim.

"careful!"

Seeing that the knife was about to stab Huo Yunting's body, the man's movement suddenly stopped.

His wrist was steadily intercepted in mid-air.

The man was stunned and broke free with all his might.

Even though Huo Yunting used his strength, the man could not shake him at all.

This is the absolute suppression of power!

A trace of ruthlessness flashed through the man's eyes. When he flipped his wrist, he had to use skills to control the knife.

At this moment, a cold and contemptuous chuckle sounded from the top of my head.

Before the man could react, a sharp pain suddenly came from his fingers.

At the same time, three fingers fell to the ground, and blood blew out.

The man stared blankly at his fingers that fell to the ground. After a few seconds of stagnation, he realized that his hand had been cut off.

The severe pain and unbelievable emotions made him wail in pain.

"ah!"

Huo Yunting let go of his hand, the knife fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Huo Yunting looked indifferent and turned around and was about to leave. A black muzzle hit his head.

"Boy, if you dare to move again, I will shoot you in one go!"

Johnson held a pistol and stared at Huo Yunting with his eyes fierce and vicious.

Huo Yunting's black eyes were slightly dark, but his face was still calm and he was not afraid at all.

"What do you want to do?"

Johnson's eyes were bloodshot, "Let Xia Chuwei go down, and...if you don't want to die, kneel down to me immediately!"

Huo Yunting stood there without moving.

Johnson pointed a gun at Huo Yunting's head, "What, do you really want to die?"

As he said that, he pulled the trigger slightly.

Huo Yunting quickly spoke: "Okay."

A hint of pride appeared in Johnson's eyes.

Xia Wantang looked at Huo Yunting who slowly put Xia Chuwei down. For some reason, a little disappointment appeared in his heart.

After putting Xia Chuwei aside, Johnson still pointed a gun at Huo Yunting and shouted.


Chapter completed!