Helian Beilin didn't say anything, but still just hugged her tightly.

His black hair began to slowly become wet, which was the liquid flowing out of the trickle...

The man seemed to have his eyes red, and then he had a second stick.

This time, it is even more violent and heavier than the first time.

Bo Fei's eyes were red, "Really, I beg you, Helian Beilin, let me go, otherwise you will be beaten to death!"

Did her brother not hit him at all, but was beaten to death by a stranger?

"I... don't... let it go."

Helian Beilin still has these three words. His pupils have begun to slowly lose focus, and his eyelashes are slowly falling...

Bo Fei really doesn't understand what he really wants.

Since the child is "dead", why does he still have to tie her around?

Would you rather be beaten to death than hold her?

And a few seconds later, the nunchakra was about to fall down for the third time.

Bo Fei widened his eyes and felt that the end of the world seemed to be coming.

If Helian Beilin was hit this again, he might really die. After all, his head was nothing else and he couldn't bear much trauma.

But fortunately, Bo Jiu arrived.

He dealt with five or six master bodyguards, and at the last moment, he held the man's fallen numback.

Immediately afterwards, he kicked the man out with a kick. The force was so strong that the onlookers felt a strong wind blowing.

Bo Jiu glanced at his sister and was sure she was fine and was safe.

Then, he walked step by step towards the man lying on the ground.

Throwing the nunchao on the ground, he held his eyes coldly and picked up the man. His extremely cruel fist fell on the man's face again and again, and his speed was very fast...

Damn it!

This scumbag actually covets his sister so much.

"Give me your life... I... I was wrong... Please... please let me go..." The man was beaten so hard that his face was covered in blood, but he had no strength to fight back at all, so he could only beg for mercy.

But begging for mercy is useless.

Bo Jiu couldn't let him go.

Today on this street, he will be crippled and killed half of his life!

Bo Fei smelled the smell of blood, and it was a strong smell of blood.

Her pupils shrank, and she vaguely saw bright red blood flowing out of the man's ink-black hair. Some of them crossed her fair side face, shockingly terrifying.

"Helian..." She was a little at a loss, "Let me go, you're bleeding!"

The man still only hugged her without relaxing, but he didn't have much strength to say, "I... won't let it go."

"you--"

She was so angry that she was going crazy, "You are injured, do you know? You are going to the hospital! If you don't let go, how can you take you to the hospital?"

The man was still indifferent, "No...relationship."

"You bastard!"

Bo Fei gritted his teeth and began to struggle.

But helpless, I can't get rid of it.

She wondered, even though he was clearly injured, he should have lost his energy when looking at his confused eyes, so why could she still not compete with him?

Bo Jiu beat the man on the ground half to death until the other party fell into a coma. He stood up and walked over with the fried rice cake he had bought, "Friendship!"

"Brother, what should I do?" Bo Fei looked at him, "Why can't I get rid of it!"

"I'll do it!"

Bo Jiu put one hand on the man's shoulder, "Helian, you'd better let go of my sister."

Helian Beilin was almost fainted, and he had almost no consciousness and could not hear any sound.

But he didn't let go, and he didn't let go, until he closed his eyes completely and fell backwards, still tightly holding the woman in his arms.

Bo Fei was caught off guard and fell to the ground with him.

She exclaimed, and was about to touch the man's thin red lips...
Chapter completed!