"Get out of the way! Who said we don't know each other?" Kang Anan frowned, scolded sternly, raised his head and shouted out, "Ye Jianling--".

The young beggar took a step back unconsciously, his eyes secretly observing Kang An'an and the movements outside. Several other beggars also shrank with Kang An'an's call.

They all held a tentative attitude.

After waiting for a while, no one responded outside.

One of the beggars simply ran outside the dilapidated temple and took a look.

After returning, he said to the young beggar with a slut, "Boss, that man is gone!"

When the young beggar heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked overjoyed. He turned his head and looked at Kang Anan with more naked and obscene eyes.

Kang Anan felt extremely uncomfortable by the young beggar's obscene gaze. At the same time, he felt upset when he heard Ye Jianling's absence and felt a moment at a loss.

Ye Jianling actually left!

How can it be?

How could he leave alone regardless of her safety?

This big devil!

Kang An'an cursed Ye Jianling thousands of times.

But no matter how much you scold, the danger in front of you is getting closer and closer.

Kang Anan looked at the beggar surrounding him and subconsciously retreated.

"I tell you! If you dare to touch me, I will let you die without a place to die!" Kang An'an threatened, with a trembling trembling, and the corners of his eyes unconsciously swept out of the broken temple, hoping that Ye Jianling could fall from the sky.

"Miss, you are elopement with that man! Look at that cowardly look! If you encounter danger, leave you and the child alone. What do you want such a coward to do? Why do you follow us and make sure you eat and drink delicious food every day and be the wife of the Beggars' Gang!" The young beggar patted his chest and promised, saying it was so bold.

The other beggars were also eyeing her.

Kang Anan looked at the dirty face of the young beggar, glanced at the rest of the people, his mind was spinning rapidly.

Seeing that Ye Jianling would not come to save her, she had to find a way to get out by herself.

"You..." Kang Anan smiled sweetly, with his natural charm, pointed his slender hand at each of them, his eyes were full of charm, "Who will come first with so many of you?"

Many beggars look at me, and I look at you, and they all look eager to try.

The young beggar coughed twice, cleared his throat, held his hands, raised his chest and walked forward two steps.

Seeing this, the other beggars automatically withdrew from the middle position to him.

"Are you?" Kang Anan was still laughing, but the smile turned into a sneer, his voice was soft, but his face was full of disgust. "I like strong men! You are thin, no! I like him!" After saying that, he pointed his finger at one of the tall and dark beggars and threw a charming look at him.

The tall and dark beggar opened his eyes wide in disbelief, as if he didn't expect such a big pie to fall from the sky to him. He pointed at himself unconfidently, as if asking, is it really me?

"Brother, it's you, come..." Kang Anan tilted his head, hooked his jade fingers like onions, narrowed his eyes like water, and a trace of charm flowed out, and his every move was filled with fatal temptation.

The tall and dark beggar could not bear it, so he rushed forward, regardless of the gloomy face of the young beggar.

"Come..." Kang Anan covered his lips and smiled softly, retreating lightly. While walking, his gauze fluttered, like a night elf.

The beggar followed Kang An'an's call and kept walking forward, standing in front of the woman.

Kang Anan condensed his face, his ink-colored eyes gradually turned into ice-pork colors, and as the long eyelashes moved, the cold light appeared faintly.

"Do you want me?" Kang Anan spoke, his Bingpo's eyes staring at him without blinking, as if he was rubbing into thousands of lights, shining brightly, unable to escape, as if an invisible net, covering his prey, tightening and drowning.

A small strand of the auricle flutters in the wind, caressing the small pink earlobes, making the girl's side face more delicate and beautiful, and teases the hearts of beggars.

Kang Anan even heard the sound of a beggar swallowing saliva. The corners of her mouth were ripped with a very shallow and short curve, and her eyes became more and more pure and clear.

"Think!", the tall and dark beggar replied without hesitation, and his eyes followed the girl's eyes and gradually became dull.

"You can get me if you defeat them!" Kang Anan whispered his request.

"Okay!" The beggar turned mechanically, and only had one thought in his mind, to defeat them and get her!

The closest to him was the young beggar.

He grabbed him, like a bull, and threw it on the ground.

Then, look around and find a new target.

"Ao——".

The young beggar was thrown up very hard, grinning and distorted. He was helped up by his peers, broom and eyebrows were straight, and cursing, "Big man, are you fucking crazy!"

The big man ignored the words of the young beggar, came to another beggar and punched the beggar. Fortunately, the beggar was prepared and almost hid sideways.

"Big man, why are you hitting me?" The beggar looked puzzled and hid in a crowded place while questioning.

The big man smiled and murmured, "Defeat you and get her!"

"Brothers, the big man's brain is soaked! Tie him up for me!" The young beggar rubbed his waist that was almost broken, waved his arms and shouted, "Damn it, what's wrong with the big man falling, but he just fell on his waist. His waist was broken, what else would he do!

Seeing this, the other beggars exchanged glances with each other and besieged the beggar who was called the big one.

The big man was caught in something evil, and fought against these brothers who had shared the joys and sorrows in the past. He was already very strong and fought with several people, but it was difficult to decide the outcome for a while.

Seeing this, Kang Anan pursed his lips and smiled slightly, moved secretly towards the gate of the ruined temple, trying to take the opportunity to escape.

"Want to run?" The young beggar was sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight and raising his waist. He accidentally saw the girl's moving body. He swallowed, looked at the few people who were so frightened, and laughed twice, blocking Kang An'an.

"Little lady, where are you going?" The young beggar smiled and slanted Kang An'an with a slight smile. He even stretched out his hand and touched his cheek, "Brothers almost lost their lives for you, why don't you stay with me?"

A roadblock suddenly popped up in front of Kang An'an. He paused, opened the young beggar's dirty hands, smiled, raised the corners of his eyes, and happily agreed, "Okay!"

The young beggar didn't expect Kang Anan to be so cheerful, and he couldn't help rubbing his hands. He couldn't wait to say too much, "Little lady, don't worry, I'm not worse than the big one!"

"Look at me!" Kang Anan smiled and pointed to his eyes, gradually turning into an ice spirit.

Following Kang An'an's words, the young beggar suddenly crashed into Kang An'an's eyes. His eyes seemed to be stuck in glue and could no longer break free. Gradually, his whole body lost his soul, his expression was empty and dull.

Kang Anan tilted his little head, his eyes became more and more pure, his expression on his face was innocent and evil, but his words were sarcastic, "Take them away!"

"Yes!", the young beggar nodded, turned around, and shouted at the people who were still fighting, "Stop! Let me go!".

After saying that, he took the lead in going to the outside of the ruined temple.

The few people who were originally fighting were frightened and saw the boss talking, they took their fists back one after another. Only the big man was relentlessly catching a thin man, and his fists fell on the thin man like raindrops.

The thin man was beaten so hard that he could not dodge and vomited blood.

"Big guy, go out!" Kang Anan said to the big guy.

When the big man heard this, his fist suddenly stopped, as if he was ordered to immediately put down his thin man and walked out.

The thin man lay on the ground, panting for a while, looking at Kang Anan's eyes as if he was looking at a ghost, and then rolled and crawled out.

The ruined temple was empty in an instant.

There is no noise and sin.

Kang Anan's tense nerves instantly relaxed.

She let out a long sigh, held the mottled wall, chose a high place to sit down, and her chin was on her knees, exhausted both physically and mentally.

It only took two or three seconds to rest.

Suddenly, I heard a shrill scream outside.

The sound sounded terrifying. Kang Anan had never heard such a terrifying sound in his life.

Then came the begging for mercy one after another.

Kang Anan knew something was wrong, it should be Ye Jianling who was killing someone!

She got up and hurried out of the ruined temple.

The air was filled with blood.

There was already a corpse lying there, bleeding from seven orifices, and a lotus mark appeared on the forehead.

Kang Anan raised his eyes and suddenly saw Ye Jianling strangling the neck of another beggar with one hand, stretching his long arms outstretched, and holding them high in the air.

The man in the night was wearing a gray robe, with a red red head flying in the wind, with a beautiful and enchanting face, and the cinnabar on his forehead was bright red like blood, which contrasted with brown eyes, giving people a ghostly atmosphere.

But his expression was as innocent as a child, ignorant. He was obviously killing, but he looked like he was teasing a toy, which made people unable to blame him for any harshness.

The beggar he strangled in his hands was miserable.

The limbs are reversed and twisted and sag in a strange posture.

Because of poor breathing, the young beggar opened his mouth and rolled his eyes, but was kept by Ye Jianling for a breath. He could not live, die, and it was extremely uncomfortable to see.

"Good hero, please spare me! Good hero, please spare me!" The other beggars knelt on the ground, begging for mercy, and they all lost their arrogant and domineering style just now.

Ye Jianling was unmoved at all.

As Kang Anan walked out, the beggars all turned their eyes to her for help, "Good woman! We will never dare to bully others again! Good woman!"

Seeing this tragic situation, Kang Anan felt unbearable and advised, "Ye Jianling, they have received the punishment they deserve. You let them go!"

Ye Jianling slowly turned his head when he heard this, his brown eyes were fixed on the girl in pink, and his cold and evil eyes looked at her, his thin lips opened lightly, with a fatal temptation, "Did you let me let him go?"

"Yes! They will not die if they are guilty!" Kang Anan looked at the corpses on the ground, then swept at the dying person in Ye Jianling's hands, and the other scared beggars, and repeated, "Let them go!"

Ye Jianling's mouth curled up a beautiful curve, and when he loosened his hands, the beggar fell straight to the ground, his limbs twitched, unable to crawl or move, and it seemed that his tendons and veins were broken. Even if he survived, it was equivalent to a useless person.
To be continued...