The young child in his arms was so angry that his life might be lost at any time. Next to him were his closest relatives calling out in despair. His grandfather's crying reminded Lin Tian of his parents, and he couldn't help but

The heart of hiding is moved, and sadness comes from the heart.

The hand couldn't stop, the silver needle was pricking the body and twisting constantly. Lin Tian's strong needle fingers kept pushing the silver needle in his hand, causing the inner energy to continue to surge in the patient's body. He concentrated on

It seemed like he had already forgotten the noisy scene around him.

At this time, a group of hooded thugs with weapons appeared. They were uniformly dressed in black suits and jeans. They held chains, whistle sticks, and bright machetes in their hands. They didn't even say hello, and kept attacking the panicked people.

The crowd suddenly fired cold arrows.

The people who were fleeing in all directions were all confused. No one would have thought that they were just watching the fun, but they were all confused when they encountered such a situation. There was also a fat aunt, and her whole person was immobilized.

Fa, staring dumbfounded at the thugs walking in front of him, suddenly forgot how to escape from danger.

The thugs were getting closer and closer, and the fat lady seemed unaware, standing still and even forgetting to run away.

A strong bald man walked up to her and gave her a hard blow on the head without any courtesy. The fat lady fell to the ground and her forehead suddenly became dripping with blood.

"You... you..." After being hit with a stick, the fat lady seemed to have returned to her original position. She pointed at the assailant in front of her in disbelief. Just as she was about to scold him, she saw the thug with a shaved head showing no politeness.

He waved the stick in his hand again and knocked her to the ground forcefully.

The fat aunt's eyes were filled with blood, and bright red kept pouring out from the wound, staining her clothes, pants, and everywhere on the ground. Her eyes were filled with blood, her head was buzzing, and she went blank.

The fat aunt was sitting on the ground, her eyes were distracted. The attacker had no intention of letting her go, and hit her head hard with a stick. There was a bang, the sound of the contact between the head and the stick.

The fat aunt's face suddenly deformed under the impact of the stick. She could no longer resist it. She leaned back, fainted, and fell into a pool of blood. The sadist didn't even bother to look at it, and stepped over

Her body walked over.

His feet were stained with thick blood, leaving bloody footprints. The stick in his hand was still stained with blood, dripping down. The other perpetrators were just like him, committing violence against innocent people.

Sadism.

No one knows who sent these guys, but they think they are more terrifying than the evil ghosts in hell. They have no faith, no kindness, and nothing that human civilization has. All they have is barbaric killing and blood.

Innocent people had just been baptized by the explosion, and were beaten dizzy by these thugs who came from nowhere. The young ones with good legs and feet were able to escape, while the other older ones who were injured could only become victims.

The slaughtered lamb was left to the slaughter.

"He is there." One of the perpetrators pointed at Lin Tian, ​​who was giving acupuncture to the young child with his machete that was still bleeding. At this moment, Lin Tian had entered a state of selflessness and was not aware of what was happening around him.

, I was unaware of it for a long time.

In fact, only Tu Hu knew that Lin Tiantian had released the Nine Needles of the Wandering Dragon and entered the state of soul wandering in the Taixu. Lin Tian must save this dying child, and no one could stop his determination.

However, the thugs discovered him, let go of the person being assaulted, and gathered together again, approaching Lin Tian with murderous intent.

Tu Hu, who was rescuing the wounded, saw about seventeen or eight thugs approaching Lin Tian. He was extremely anxious. He would never allow anyone to harm Lin Tian. The scene just now made him use the hand that was giving the acupuncture.

Still shaking.

Lin Tian's injuries made him unable to turn a blind eye no matter what. He took a deep breath, encouraged himself, walked to the open space between the thugs and Lin Tian, ​​overcame the fear in his heart, and stood up straight.

, facing the approaching gangster.

The gangsters were holding bright machetes, which were so bright under the sunlight that Tu Hu could hardly open his eyes. He was still holding on for dear life and refused to take a step back.

"Even if I risk my life, I can't let them hurt Master." Tu Hu cheered himself up.

He used his thin body and opened his arms to stop the thugs. He knew that it was futile, but he still refused to give up his last persistence. He hoped that through his persistence, he could buy time for the master, even if it was

Sacrifice the small self to fulfill the greater self.

"Get away!"

The leader of the thugs wore a mask of ghosts and gods, and his eyes through the mask were cold and full of murderous intent. He raised the bloody machete in his hand and coldly drove away Tuhu, as if he were driving away annoying flies.

The strong sense of oppression from the thug leader made Tu Hu want to escape, but his reason told him that he must not escape at this moment, otherwise Lin Tian's life would be in danger.

He bravely straightened his back, fearlessly faced the thug leader's intimidating eyes, and said word by word: "I know you are very powerful, but I am not afraid of you."

"Looking for death." The atrocities leader's eyes showed a trace of playful pity. He was like a god who controlled life, looking down at the earth. In his eyes, Tuhu was just an ant surviving.

"No!" Tu Hu was shaking all over, but his tone was unexpectedly firm.

The mob leader had a hint of admiration in his eyes, and it quickly disappeared. He was about 1.9 meters tall and had a burly build. Standing in front of Tu Hu, he looked like a huge mountain. No wonder Tu Hu had strong oppression.

feel.

Fear, helplessness, uneasiness, and complex emotions spread and intertwined in Tu Hu's heart. He helplessly raised his head and opened his arms in an attempt to block the thugs' progress.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die."

As soon as the thug leader finished speaking, the ferocious light in his eyes surged, and his fist like an iron pestle hit Tu Hu's face hard. Poor Tu Hu still had half a chance to fight back and hit him without any defense.

Fall to the ground.

Tuhu, who was lying on the ground, completely lost consciousness for a few seconds, and his eyes were completely dark. He instinctively tried to get up from the ground, because there always seemed to be a voice calling in his heart.

"I must protect Master and not let him do any harm."

"I must..."

"..."

Spurred by strong belief, Tu Hu struggled to get up from the ground, and a big foot wearing a cowhide high-boot stepped him back. The leader of the mob, as proud as a king returning from the ancient Roman war,

Trample everything under your feet and look down upon the power of the world.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Tian, ​​who was applying acupuncture, and ordered the men behind him: "Kill this kid."

His order sentenced Lin Tian to death. The thugs rushed over like bloodthirsty wolves, but Lin Tian was completely unaware of it. Tu Hu, who was trampled under his feet, still had not recovered his consciousness.

The punch he received was really heavy. It was so heavy that his vision was blocked, his consciousness was confused, and the bridge of his nose was broken. Blood flowed from his nose and he couldn't stop it. He couldn't care about all this anymore.

"Master, Master..." Tu Hu shouted in his heart, but unfortunately he couldn't shout out.

Tu Hu's feeble call did not wake up Lin Tian from his concentration. His call was in vain, and his call could not stop the thugs' attack at all.

A thug at the front raised his hand to chop at Lin Tian. Once he was hit by the knife, Lin Tian would most likely have his head dislocated, blood would be spattered on the spot, and the young child in his arms would also die due to the failure to treat him halfway.

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Tu Hu finally regained consciousness. All he could do after being trampled under his feet was to watch helplessly as the knife-wielding thugs hacked Lin Tian to death. Looking at the tragedy, he yelled hoarsely: "No!"

, tears had already filled his eyes, blurring his vision.

The desperate wailing could only be a feeble fight against fate and was of no help to Lin Tian. Tu Hu closed his eyes in despair.

A bat hit the thug's head firmly. The thug's head received a sudden blow from the sap, and he fell straight to the ground without even making a sound.

Lan Yanmei stood in front of Lin Tian like a ghost with a stick in her hand. Her small blue suit was open and there were two buttons on the white shirt underneath. With her thin breasts, she looked particularly domineering.

Behind her, a row of security personnel quickly stood up to maintain order. Most of them were carefully selected. Even if their strength did not reach the level of special forces, they were veterans who had returned to other professions.

At this moment, they formed a row with their bodies, isolating Lin Tian. The leader, Lan Yanmei, held a bat and pointed at Lin Tiandian domineeringly: "This is my man, who dares to touch him?"

It's all hair on my face, I'll risk my life with him."

Lan Yanmei kicked the thug who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, spat, showing extreme disgust, and said to the group of thugs who were still watching: "Whoever dares to come forward will be like him."

Most of the thugs were desperadoes. They were frightened by the sudden force of the sap at first, but soon they all saw clearly that there was nothing more than a pretty woman standing in front of them.

She is also a very beautiful woman, and many of them have a lustful light in their eyes, and they even imagine the unsightly scene of stripping off the clothes of a woman who looks like a blue smoke beauty, and trying out her pleasure.

Especially the snow-white ravine on the chest attracts the attention of people with ulterior motives. A series of lustful eyes wandered around Lan Yanmei's body. Lan Yanmei couldn't tell it at first. Instead of being afraid, she stood up proudly.

He puffed up his chest, as if provoking, more like showing off.

"Kill the men and take away the women." The mob leader, with eyes that made Lan Yanmei very uncomfortable behind his cold mask, gave his final order with his usual coldness.

Of course, the thugs were eager for such an order. They rushed forward screaming, waving their machetes and whistle sticks, trying to snatch Lan Yanmei away.

At the beginning of the mob's activities, a group of security guards in neat uniforms behind Lan Yanmei took out the asp telescopic sticks from their waists in a uniform movement, swung them hard, and rushed to the front of Lan Yanmei.

The two groups of people quickly gathered together, and for a moment they were evenly matched. Lan Yanmei looked back inadvertently, looking at Lin Tian who was completely unaware. The sad old man had long been stunned by the scene in front of him, and he didn't even have the slightest idea.

No, he stared at it dumbfounded, motionless.
Chapter completed!