Wang Xijun over there shouted to Zhou Hao: "Zhou Hao, leave quickly! Leave me alone!"
Zhou Hao took a deep look at Wang Xijun. Although he said nothing, his eyes seemed to say to Wang Xijun: "Don't worry, I will come to rescue you right away!"
Seeing Zhou Hao's eyes, Wang Xijun was really moved. The girl who grabbed her hair said coldly: "Well, it feels good to see a man willing to take risks for you, right? I make you feel good! Let me
You feel good!" As she said this, she humiliatingly hit Wang Xijun twice.
"You fucking stop!" Zhou Hao yelled at the girl. At this moment, the two boys holding a spring knife and a screwdriver respectively stabbed Zhou Hao at the same time.
In the critical situation, Zhou Hao's eyes were focused, and the movements of the two people immediately slowed down. Zhou Hao did not waste any time, took one step forward, took away their weapons, and kicked them hard on the chest.
The two of them saw Zhou Hao flick his right hand, and the weapon in his hand disappeared. Then there was a pain in his chest, and he was kicked away by Zhou Hao. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. Finally, the boy saw that Zhou Hao was so powerful.
Hesitating whether to go up, Zhou Hao didn't give him the chance. He rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye and punched him on the chin, sending him flying and falling heavily to the ground.
After dealing with these boys, Zhou Hao walked towards Wang Xijun with a cold face. The girls did not expect Zhou Hao to be so brave and fierce, so they quickly stepped aside to make way in fear.
The girl who grabbed Wang Xijun's hair also let go of Wang Xijun, looked at Zhou Hao who was getting closer and closer, and said timidly: "You, what do you want to do?"
Zhou Hao glanced at her coldly, then looked at Wang Xijun, who had messy hair and disheveled clothes. His eyes immediately became gentle. He reached out and took Wang Xijun's hand, and gently pulled the frightened woman into his arms.
inside.
Lying in Zhou Hao's arms and feeling the warmth and breath on his body, Wang Xijun dared to cry loudly and vent her grievances and fears.
"It's okay, it's okay. With me here, no one can bully you anymore." Zhou Hao said softly, while tidying up Wang Xijun's clothes, and then gently caressing her hair and pink back, comforting her gently.
"Okay, you have become a hero, and you have saved Mei." The girl touched Zhou Hao's cold gaze and said with some fear.