This sound was like a thunderbolt. The fat man was so scared that he trembled all over and stopped. He looked at the machete on Xiaoqiang's hand that looked like a big black guillotine, and then looked at the knife in his hand. He suddenly felt relieved and his head was awake, so he didn't dare to take another step forward.

At this time, Xiaoqiang yelled again: "I'll roll to the wall and squat down!"

More than a dozen people there looked like more than a dozen frightened rats, but no one dared to make a noise, and a large group of men and women stood obediently by the wall.

Li Chao then turned around to comfort Qingrou. He gently embraced his sweetheart into his arms, stroked her back and comforted him: "Rourou, don't be afraid, it's all over. With me here, no one dares to bully you anymore."

Qingrou was just frightened. At this time, all kinds of emotions such as Ting Li Chao comforted herself with soft words, grievance, nervousness, shame and anger suddenly surged into her heart. Tears filled her eyes, and she leaned against her lover's arms and sobbed involuntarily.

Seeing that Li Chao and Kaizi were so brave, Xiao Meng felt admiration in her heart, and she looked at Li Chao with admiration.

In order to exert the anger that was blocked by someone just now, she shouted loudly to Li Chao: "Brother, the bastard who bullied you Qingrou just now is the evil young master of chicken plague I told you in the afternoon. Don't let him go. He must apologize to us in front of everyone here and kneel down to apologize to Qingrou!"

Her words were like pouring a large pot of hot oil on a pile of burning firewood. Li Chao's anger rushed up with a loud "splash". He cursed viciously: "Things that are worse than pigs and dogs, dare to run to me to pester my Shangguan Li Chao's woman. Damn, I'm really tired of living. You treat your Grandpa Shangguan as air!" He was furious and immediately let go of Qingrou, turned around and kicked Wen Jiarui, who was still lying on the ground, and scolded: "You plague, you come and seek death, you have long life..."

Wen Jiarui collapsed on the ground, like a dog with a broken backbone, screaming "Ouch, oh" as he saw Li Chao looked like an angry lion, afraid that he would kick the young master Chicken Plague to death, so he hurried forward to pull him. Kai Zi knew that Li Chao was powerful. His legs could break mountains and rocks. Even if the young master of Plague was hit by iron, he would not be able to beat Li Chao a few times.

But when Li Chao was furious, he threw his hand. Even though he was as strong as a cow, Kaizi, who had mastered his kung fu, was staggered by his huge power and almost hit the wall.

On this side, Li Chao grabbed the neck of the Shi Shao's shirt with one hand, and lifted him up like a rooster.

Wen Jiarui had been fooled by Li Chao at this time and was scared to death. He was a young man from a wealthy family. He had been beaten up like this. At this time, his face was red and swollen, his mouth was bleeding, his hair was messy, his clothes were torn, and he looked like he was in a messy back.

Li Chao's heart was originally very soft, but at this time he had no sympathy, and he didn't feel any compassion. He just asked Wen Jiarui gloomyly: "Is the woman who grabbed me with his hand just now?"

At this time, Wen Jiarui saw Li Chao as if he had seen a fierce god, and he would not dare to be disobedient. When he saw him ask, he trembled and raised the injured right hand with his left hand.

Li Chao grabbed his right hand and pressed it on the table. He grabbed a machete from Xiaoqiang and said in a cold tone: "Who dares to come here to bully my woman is so brave. Then I can't blame me. Cut off your dog's paws and give you a better memory!"

At this time, Wen Jiarui realized what this evil god was going to do. He was so scared that he was as bloodless as he was, and he cried and begged for mercy: "Brother, oh no, my master, you bypass me this time, I know you were wrong, I will never dare to do it again. I apologize to you, I will compensate you, no matter how much you can, you can let me go."

"Haha, I know you are wrong? It's too late, I will never forget you for the rest of my life!" After saying that, he raised the machete in his hand with a firm expression.

Wen Jiarui had seen such a scene in his life, and howled like a pig because of fear: "Ah, come, help, help..."

Those of him were so scared that they saw Li Chao who was as fierce as a vicious person. How could anyone dare to die at this time?

Not only were they the evil young men stunned, but everyone in the private room was frightened. Wanru shouted in horror: "Chaochao, you can't cut it!"

Qingrou shouted in a crying voice: "Li Chao, don't!"

Amid the screams of everyone, the machete in Li Chao's hand chopped down like lightning with the power of thunder.

Almost all the girls: Xiaomeng, Ma Shu, Lulu, Zhenzhen and the women brought by Wen Jiarui were so scared that they closed their eyes.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!