Five years later, she surprised the world with her Zaizai

Yiyang was so overwhelmed by the intimidating momentum coming from behind that she no longer dared to be distracted and pursued the Porsche in front of her with all her strength.

From the moment she saw Miss Ning walking into the banquet hall wearing a bunny girl costume, her father's face was colder than ice. But what Yiyang didn't understand was that her father was clearly angry but did not follow her in.

until……

After the black Porsche stopped just now, two men in black attacked Miss Ning with electric batons, and Master Bo ordered action.

Regarding this Miss Ning, Yi Yang naturally did not have the power or the courage to investigate her, but what impressed him most about her was that Cang Wu once said to him that this woman is my life, and he must be absolutely loyal and obedient to her. .

At that time, he thought that Cang Wu's words were serious. Now that he saw what he had done for Miss Ning, he realized that Cang Wu's metaphor was very appropriate.

Yiyang followed the car intently throughout the whole journey and followed it to a remote road.

The man in the driver's seat of the Porsche glanced at the rearview mirror and frowned: "How can there be a luxury car like Rolls-Royce?"

The man in the back row looked at Ning Nuannuan, who had his head resting on his shoulder, and his heart was aroused unbearably: "What the hell! He may not be here to fight us? If this bitch really knows this kind of gay man, Men who drive cars don’t need to dress like waiters!”

The man in the cab couldn't find a reason to refute it and nodded.

The two men got out of the car first, thinking about going around to the back of the car and taking Ning Nuannuan out of the car.

At this time, with a "pop-" sound, an external force suddenly closed the car door, and one of the men's hands was pinched and swollen.

"You fucking..."

Before the man could finish his curse words, his wrist was instantly pinched to the point of cracking the bones.

"Ahhhh..." The man wailed like a pig being killed, "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!!!"

Yi Yang glanced at the man indifferently, and under the frightened gaze of the other man, she directly broke the bones of his hand, turning the man's original cracked bones into fractures.

The man's pain turned into a mask of pain, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Seeing this, the other man hurriedly took out a knife from his waist and stabbed Yi Yang in the chest fiercely.

Yi Yang stepped aside, and the blade of the blade pierced his side. He quickly and neatly pulled the man in front of him, raised his knee and hit his abdomen hard, causing him to collapse to the ground.

"Well……"

The two men were like maggots, squirming on the ground in pain, grinning in pain, and unable to figure out who they had offended to deserve such a beating.

moment.

A man slowly stepped out of the back row of the Rolls-Royce.

The man wore a silver mask on his face and walked towards the two men step by step with elegant and powerful steps in shiny leather shoes. Although the expression on the man's face cannot be seen through the mask, this man is still very coercive and intimidating.

"Which hand touched her?" Bo Shiyan asked condescendingly.

Upon hearing this, the two men immediately realized that they were severely injured because of that woman. The pain is so bad that I want to die. If I tell the truth, I am afraid that the hand I touched may not be able to save it.

"No, no, we haven't touched her." The man opened his eyes and told lies.

"Knife." Bo Shiyan said to Yi Yang beside him.

"Yes!"

Yiyang bowed and handed the knife used by the man in the attack to Bo Shiyan.

Bo Shiyan took the knife smoothly and plunged it into the back of the man's right hand on the ground. Blood spurted out in an instant, and the white blade was covered with sticky blood.

The man who was stabbed was in agony, while the man who was not stabbed was secretly grateful in his heart.

However, this happiness lasted less than ten seconds. The man who was lucky before also had two bloody holes in his hands. The knife pierced the back of my palm, and dazzling blood flowed out from the seam of my palm.

Bo Shiyan wiped the blood on his hands with a plaid handkerchief and ordered Yi Yang beside him: "Take care of it."

"Yes, Master." Yi Yang nodded as usual. He was tired of living and dared to dream about Miss Ning. It was not surprising that he would end up like this.