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Chapter 92

The silver moon hangs high, and the night is hazy.

Bai Ling saw that his father picked up the stool and rushed out.

With white and white wrists, he hurriedly pulled it away.

Beautiful eyes looked at the strong men outside worriedly. Although those people were also disabled at this time, no matter what, they still looked very shocking.

She was worried that her father would suffer.

Bai Yuan shook his sleeves and broke free from Bai Ling's wrist.

As a man, you should protect your family at this time.

This is his responsibility, even if he uses his life, he must protect it.

"Look for an opportunity to take your mother away." After a brief sentence, Bai Yuan resolutely rushed out holding a wooden stick in one hand.

Seeing this, Bai Ling was extremely anxious.

The pretty face looked out the door expectantly, but it was quiet outside the door without any movement.

Bai Ling felt a little desperate. Logically, the police should have arrived long ago, but they were nowhere to be seen, and there was no sign of the headlights and alarms.

Since their family is far away from their neighbors, although her family is very "live" at this time, no one else heard the news.

Bai Ling gritted his teeth, took out his cell phone and called his uncle.

"Hey, uncle, can you help call some people over? My dad was beaten." Bai Ling was crying and felt very aggrieved, "Yes, you can bring more people, the more the better."

"Okay, be quick, especially fast." Bai Ling hurriedly repeated looking at the disappeared light shield and Bai Yuan who had already started fighting with the other party.

"Mom, let's go and help dad." After hanging up the phone, Bai Ling mustered up the courage, ran out, and picked up two iron rods. The rods were thrown by those people before to smash their light shields.

Bai Ling, who handed him a piece of white, had a pale face, but he mustered up the courage and rushed forward.

Wu Lan naturally couldn't fall behind, so she followed Bai Ling and rushed up with a stick.

Bai Yuan is about the same height as Bai Yin, about 1.7 meters tall.

It's also a little thin.

The three strong men looked at Bai Yuan, some of whom were holding their arms, some curled their thighs, and they were obviously injured by the peony just now.

But the three of them were not afraid at all when facing Bai Yuan.

It is common for the three of them to be injured in previous fights.

Although this time may be more serious, now three people are dealing with a thin middle-aged and elderly man, so they will naturally not be timid.

The strong man with intact legs, he quickly stepped forward a few steps, and the two flashes were to avoid the stick in Bai Yuan's hand.

Then he raised his left leg and kicked Bai Yuan's chest.

Fortunately, although Bai Yuan was thin, he was quite flexible and hurriedly took two steps back.

He barely avoided that leg.

However, unexpectedly, the body that retreated and just stood firm, was supported by a big hand and pushed forward violently.

The strong man who had just seen Bai Yuan avoid his leg was quite unhappy and quickly walked forward a few steps. His whip legs were like sledgehammers, and with a whip, they hit him again.

Bai Yuan, who was pushed uncontrollably, saw that the whip leg was about to hit him.

There is no way to avoid it, and the eyes are fierce. At worst, you will die.

Then, regardless of whether he would be injured or not, he stabbed the wooden stick in his hand straight into the chest of the strong man in front of him.

Bang...

A severe pain came from his shoulders, and Bai Yuan's body flew out uncontrollably.

Before he flew out, the wooden stick in his hand also hit the other party's chest firmly.

The other party staggered back a few steps.

The power of the whip leg was reduced by a little.

Otherwise, he might have suffered a heavier blow.

After rubbing, he felt a little numb and could not even move his left arm, and Bai Yuan's heart was cold.

At this time, Bai Ling just finished the phone and rushed out.

I saw Bai Yuan being kicked out.

There was hatred in his eyes and he didn't speak. He just tried his best and hit the strong man in the thigh with just one blow.

The strong man who had just kicked Bai Yuan and was hit by a wooden stick in his chest and was desperately trying to stand firm, suddenly felt a piercing pain coming from his thigh. He wanted to stabilize his body, but finally he couldn't stabilize and sat on the ground.

But Bai Ling closed her eyes and had her hair disheveled, and was beating the strong man indiscriminately.

The strong man was sad and had to curl up into a ball as much as possible.

The other two strong men suffered serious injuries to their legs before.

At this moment, I wanted to rush up to help, but the speed was very slow.

Seeing that Bai Ling was not in danger for the time being, Wu Lan ran to the strong man beside Bai Yuan and waving the iron rod in her hand and smashed it.

But Wu Lan did not have Bai Ling's good luck. The strong man who had already noticed her behavior had slight tilted his body. He grabbed the iron rod with his big hand, and then pulled it hard.

Wu Lan couldn't help but stagger forward a few steps.

But she knew in her heart that she would never let the other party grab her iron rod.

The other party has an injury on his leg and does not have an iron rod, so it is not very convenient to move. Once he holds a stick in his hand, the level of danger will undoubtedly increase a lot.

So, she grabbed the stick desperately, and even if she was pulled and couldn't help but walk forward, she was unwilling to let go.

Seeing this, Bai Yuan moved his right hand and held a wooden stick and pointed it at the hand holding Wu Lan's iron rod twice.

The strong man was in pain and hurriedly put his palm on his hand.

After letting go of her palm, Wu Lan was overjoyed. She didn't want to hold back while the other party was unable to move. She just hit the other party's shoulder with a stick.

She originally wanted to smash her head, but she was afraid that someone would die, so she changed her mind temporarily and hit the other party's shoulder.

The strong man saw the iron rod that was so close to him that he was so scared that he rolled on the ground and barely avoided the big rod.

But this rolling caused the strong man's already broken leg bones to feel pierced, without any strength, to support his body to move at all.

Seeing that the blow was not hit, Wu Lan was about to continue chasing and attacking.

"Go away quickly, there are still several people there, we can't get it." Bai Yuan saw clearly the form on the field.

At this time, two people tied up the woman in green skirt, and when they saw the changes in this situation, they all rushed towards this place.

Only the feminine man glanced at this side indifferently, then turned around. Now he could not calm down his anger and slapped Mudan in the face frantically.

Peony had a beautiful and stunning face, and was swollen at this time, and there was no trace of a cold face at all.

Except for the corners of the mouth, blood can still be seen on the cheeks.

The appearance was very miserable, but no one noticed all this except the woman in green skirt.

At this time, the woman in the green skirt had a calm expression in her eyes and a calm expression.

Even though she was tied up at this moment, she was not worried at all.

He was still watching everything that happened in the field with interest, and a disdainful sneer was slightly bent at the corner of his mouth.

It's like an outsider watching a play.

(End of this chapter)
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