The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 190
"Crispy."

A familiar voice rang in his ears, with heavy panting, as if he hadn't calmed down because of the haste, and there was an indispensable worry in his tone.

An Ran's body froze immediately, and then she relaxed instantly. Suddenly, she only heard this voice. She didn't feel that there was anything to be wronged at first, and she wasn't wronged at all, but when Redeemer heard this voice, she felt as if she had been bullied a lot. I was so wronged, my nose was sour, and I just wanted to speak.

boom--
With a sound, An Ran turned her head in fright, a thick long stainless steel stick fell on top of her head, was blocked by an arm, and then she was hugged even tighter.

An Ran has been fighting just now, no matter what time it is, she has never changed her face. Now, looking at Chu Danzhi's hand that was holding the long stainless steel stick, her face turned pale in an instant.

She didn't even have time to speak, and was pushed away, only a shallow sentence fell into her ear, "Stay aside."

When the first light came, she seemed to gain confidence, she dragged Chi Qixue to hide to the other side, and when she saw someone fell in front of her, she still did not forget to stretch out her feet to mend her feet.

Chu Danzhi doesn't fight like her, he is really powerful, this is also the first time An Ran has seen him fight in so many years, watching her shudder.

I feel that I may go back, and the end will not be better than these fallen people.

The whole bar was filled with the sound of fighting, scolding, and screams. Some people took turns throwing wine bottles directly on people's heads. The alcohol got on their heads, regardless of whether it would kill people if they hit them like this.

Glass shards were everywhere, and the place that was originally filled with luxury and luxury was replaced by the smell of those drinks.

More and more people are bleeding.

An Ran's eyes kept following Chu Danzhi, and every time she saw someone approaching him, her heart arose and she couldn't help standing up, but after a while she couldn't see his figure again, and after a while she reappeared.

Not long after the fight, the thugs from the bar came out, and the scene gradually calmed down.

An Ran looked at Chu Danzhi leaning against the bar, she was standing up to go, when someone picked her up by the collar, she looked back, and saw An Chengxing's gloomy face under the dim light.

She opened her mouth, shrinking into a little quail with guilt, she called softly: "Brother."

An Chengxing didn't even bother to talk to her now, his eyes wanted to grab her directly, and then he threw the person onto the person behind with one hand, and then Chi Qixue was also thrown over, An Ran hugged Chi Qixue, the two The children dare not move.

The scene was completely suppressed by a group of life-threatening thugs, as if there was a police patrol, most of the people squatted on the ground with their heads folded, and there were whispers of cursing.

An Chengxing went to another place, Chu Danzhi walked in front of An Ran with a cold face, An Ran looked at him guiltyly, but seeing his face was stained with blood, she felt a little guilty besides guilt, she reached out and wiped his face. With a trembling voice on his face, he shouted: "Chu Danzhi..."

I was a little scared, but I wasn't scared at all.

But she was scared when she saw the blood on Chu Danzhi's face.

Chu Danzhi looked at her, pulled her hand down, squeezed it in the palm of his hand and whispered, "It's not my blood."

His palm was warm, and he squeezed An Ran's little hand tightly.

"En." An Ran nodded, her eyes glanced at Chu Danzhi.

Even if it wasn't his blood, An Ran knew that there was nothing wrong with him, and she also saw a big purple bruise on his arm.

(End of this chapter)