Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

There was also a very harsh screaming of men in fluent American English.

Seasonal Warm, though incomplete, probably heard one or two sentences, and of course understood them at her English level, even when turning directly against the mouth of the same mouth, looking over the side of the wing.

At a glance, Feng Ling stood inside, standing near the wall. In front of her were two foreign men, tall and strong. The two men seemed to have blocked her in. One of them held a knife about the size of a watermelon cut from a regular fruit stall, the other held a long black electric shock stick, and the two men blocked Feng Ling completely inside.

Seeing this scene, Season Warm suddenly took his head back and held his breath behind his back, lest he be shocked by the two people inside.

When she saw Feng Ling intercepted by the two men, although she still seemed to be standing steady by the wall, her clothes were not short and slightly messy, there was some blood on her face, and she did not know where she had been cut or what was going on. One of them must have been injured.

Feng Ling doesn't seem to have any weapons in her hand. She is no good at anything. No matter how she is blocked here by two foreign men, it is estimated that Feng Ling has not contacted her since yesterday. It must be something really important.

The shouting of the two men in there continued. After a few sentences, suddenly, the sound of fighting came again. Season Warm listened for a while. Whether it was a physical fight or a weapon, he heard the sound in it, and Season Warm's whole heart was lifted up.

She suddenly looked up at a car parked opposite Hutong and wondered if it had been driven by the accomplices of those two foreign men.

Feng Ling and the US XI base have quite a complicated background. Seasonal Warm may cause other problems for Feng Ling if we call the police now.

She pinched her cell phone and paused her fingers on the alarm phone. She suddenly glanced at a baseball equipment store on the ground floor of the building next to her and walked over.

……

Feng Ling is confronting the two men. The war has not stopped. She has been avoiding these two American masterminds since yesterday. The party's men followed him, and he ended up stuck here.

Both of her arms were injured in the fight earlier, although not severely, and there was also blood flowing down her arms.

When one of the men yelled at her again, she glanced at herself, and a spinning kick kicked the man with the knife into the ground. Before he yelled at her to get up, he was going to battle with the other with the electric shock stick, but the electric shock stick in his hand was a very powerful weapon that would numb her for two days once she was electrically scared of half her body.

During the confrontation, the man who had just been kicked down cut over her head with a knife, Feng Lingli lifted his hand to cover his wrist, a sharp twist heard the wrist dislocation, which was a lot taller than her foreign man constantly screaming and scolding, and Feng Lingling's faceless feet were a flying kick.

As a result, at this time, another person poked directly into her waist with an electric shock stick. Feng Ling's half of her body suddenly became numb. Even if she suddenly turned around and avoided, she was about to fight back. How much action could she have taken? She was just shocked and half-delayed.

The man kicked directly on her stomach, Feng Ling bent over and avoided him, but he was suddenly dragged up by the man. He had some short hair on his head.

“Fuc.k...” all sorts of fierce curses kept on ears, Feng Ling scalp was torn raw pain, her whole body still drained a lot of strength, she was about to find a way to get out of this person, the light in the corner of her eyes suddenly noticed a figure appearing in the mouth of Hutong.

Feng Ling suddenly laughed at the two foreign men, the corner of her mouth stained with blood, and she laughed a little cold and a little harsh.

When Feng Ling succeeded in drawing all the attention and suspicion of the two men, he suddenly “banged” two times. One of the two men behind their heads was hit with a stick. They didn't have time to look around and were hit by a baseball bat on the ground. At the same time, Feng Ling suddenly got up while he was still dizzy and could not stand. He directly overpowered them and pressed them against the ground.

“Thanks.” When he held them down, Feng Ling couldn't help but look at the blood on his body and looked over his head at the warmth of the season with a baseball bat in his hand.

Season Warm grabbed the baseball bat tightly and quickly walked forward, concerned to see the blood on Feng Ling's face and body. Seeing Feng Ling was only hit in the cheek. The other party hit him too hard, his cheek swelled and his broken mouth was stained with blood. She reached out and grabbed Feng Ling's arm: “How about that? Is the wound serious? ”

“Nothing, little hurt.” Feng Ling did not wave the warm hand of the season, only his other hand knocked it hard behind the neck of the two men.

He was beaten hard with a stuffy stick and then knocked to the weakest spot behind his neck. The two foreign men were beaten directly to the point of fainting and lying still on the ground.

Feng Ling stood up by the force held by the warmth of the season.

Seeing Feng Ling seems to have really not been hurt too badly, the season's tight heart finally relaxed: “What's going on between these two? Did you have enemies in America? ”

“The enemy?” Feng glanced at the two people on the ground: "Well, there were a lot of tasks when he was still at base XI, and there were not a few beams tied. ”

“You're hurt, get out of here first!” Seasonal Warm pulled her hand hard again, first taking the injured Feng Ling away from the wrong place.

As a result, Feng Ling did not make a sound, but it obviously hurt so badly that he suddenly let go of his hand. He saw the blood in his hand and looked at Feng Ling's black top. The black clothes did not see the color of the bleeding.

“Severe wound to the arm?” Season Warm threw the baseball bat out of her hand and held her directly with her hands: “Go, go to the hospital first to stop the bleeding. ”

Before Feng Ling could say he was okay, he had been forcibly taken out of his mouth by Seasonal Warm.

As a result, just as the two men ran out of the mouth of Hutong, in the car parked in front of them, one of the same tall and strong associates suddenly opened the door and got out of the car, with the same black electric shock rolling in his hand, he rushed towards them with a fierce face, and his mouth was again grudging.

“Careful!” Seasonal warmth and sealing were almost simultaneous sounds at the moment when the shock stick of the man swung down.

Seasonal Warm was about to pull away the already injured Feng Ling backwards, but Feng Ling was instinctively the first step to pull Seasonal Warm behind him, but the pain on his arm could not be ignored, the pain and numbness that had just been electrically shocked until it had subsided was still there, trying to repel people, but the movement was still slower than usual then two or three seconds, that is, the other party successfully grabbed the time, and he had to reach out his other hand to stop her.

Seasonal warm eyes quickly dragged Feng Ling, who was about to go back to fight, and turned around and ran: “What else do you fight if you get hurt? Come on, run -”