Chapter 239: A trip to the lake (2)

Chapter 239 Tour of the Lake (2)
"Yes!" The middle-aged woman took the lead and forced the paddles. The boat, like the arrow of the string, quickly sailed in the direction of the sound.
"Helping lives... Helping you..." The cry for help is getting louder and louder, getting closer and closer, and the sky is wide open and the lotus leaves are looking forward. I saw a small boat parked in the lotus bush. A young man and a young woman were on the bollard and tied with five flowers.
An ugly man with five big three thick, full of flesh and blood is waving his whip and screaming at them: "Let you run again, run again, run again..."
"I beg you, let us go!" The woman cried with pears and rain, the clothes on her body were smashed, the delicate skin was beaten horizontally, the vertical flesh was everted, and the red blood oozing out. Wounds, soaked in clothes, how miserable it is, how miserable it is.
"Thinking of beauty!" The ugly man said with a savage voice, and a whip smashed in the past. The scream of the woman screamed through the clouds and rang through the clouds: "Ah!"
Ha, in the light of the day, the ugly and wicked man actually forced the loving couples and deliberately bullied. It was really abominable and lawless. She came to help the weak and fight the injustice!
The corner of the sky curled up with a smug smile, the tip of the toe was light, and the slender figure leaped out. The ugly man in the hands of the boat paddled the ugly man: "Bad man, eat me a stick."
The ugly man was caught off guard and was hit in the forehead. He only listened to the muffled sound of '砰'. He was black in front of his eyes, his mind was stunned, and he walked back a few steps before he stood still. The forehead broke open a big mouth, bright red blood. Exuded out, along the cheeks, slowly flowing...
"Boss, boss... How are you?" On the empty ship, there were more than a dozen thugs wearing gray cloth, and quickly helped the ugly man, eagerly asked.
The ugly man rubbed his forehead wound and looked up at the sky with a little bit of it. He had a blood red at the bottom: "You dare to beat Laozi..."
"You swear, you can't bully people, you should be beaten!" The sky stood in the bow of the ship, glaring at him with impoliteness, his chin was high and his eyes were proud.
"Good." Ugly masculine, said three good words, pointing to the sky, angry and said: "It seems that you and they are a group, grab her!"
"Yes!" The gray-clothed thugs were killed, and the fierce gods rushed over!
Grab her? Not self-reliant!
The corner of the sky curled up with a scornful smile, and the wooden paddles in the hand swiftly waved, only listening to the squeaking noise of ‘啪啪啪’, and all the close-up gray-handed beaters were beaten, painful mourning...
It’s a bunch of useless things!
The sky disdain and laughed, grabbed the big knife that fell on the ground, brushed a few times to cut off the rope of a man and a woman, arrogantly said: "You go, let me give it here."
"Thank you girl." The man and the woman were pale, and the whole body was blood. They looked at the ugly man with a taboo, and thanked the hands of the hand, and they threw a word, and they jumped into the water and splashed the sky. .
The circle lingered on the water, the people in the water had disappeared completely, the ugly man looked gloomy and terrible, and the smoldering raging anger, hateful and screaming: "Give me her Oh, hit!"
"Yes!" The gray-clothed thugs screamed and grabbed the long whip, the big knife, the wooden paddle, the wooden stick scattered on the ground, and stabbed it in the mercy.
The wooden paddles of the sky have no advantage. They are only beaten by the gray-clothes beaters. They have no power to fight back. The arms and legs are hit by people, and the fire is so hot that they are so gnashing their teeth: this group of people, even I dare to beat her, I really don’t know how to live...
Suddenly, a wooden paddle came over and hit her arm with a sharp pain. Her hand was loose, and the wooden paddle ‘who’ slammed and fell to the ground...
The gray coaters’ eyes were bright, the long whip in the hands, the wooden paddles, the wooden sticks with the wind and the wind, and they smacked at her mercilessly...
"Help!" The screaming screaming, the toes slammed hard, hurriedly jumped back to her small boat, hurriedly urged: "boating, fast boating..."
"Yes!" The middle-aged woman was also scared by a large number of fierce fighters, and hurriedly ran back with a wooden paddle.
The ugly man drove the big ship, the gray-handed thugs, the murderous chasing up, the raging anger of the bottom of the smoldering, can not wait to swallow the scorpion: "Catch her, there are rewards!"
"Yes!" The gray-clothed thugs sighed and slammed their feet, flew to the sky, and they fell on her boat. The sky was shocked and the boat was flustered. Middle-aged women, the sinister gray-faced thugs smashed the past...
The sturdy body flew in the face, and the thugs flashed a touch of disgust, quickly sideways dodging...
Taking advantage of the moment they paused, the sky grabbed the wooden paddle and padd hard, and the boat sailed between the flowers, fluttering forward...
The big ship behind him is getting closer and closer, and the sky is almost unable to escape. The heart is anxious, panicking and shouting: "Help! Help..."
"Stand up... don't run..."
Noisy snoring into the ears, Murong Xue puzzled Emei: What happened?
Put the pink lotus in the hand into the flower pile, she paddled the wooden paddle, drifting away slowly, not wanting, the moment the boat floated out of the flower, a small boat came from the side and slammed into her small boat... ...
Just listening to the ‘When’’, the side of her boat was two or three meters away from the side of the collision. She almost fell over, and she also slammed a few times and almost planted it into the water...
Who is so rash?
Murong Xue’s bright face was dark and black, and looked up at the evil. I saw that the sky was standing on the small boat, looking at her at the top, and the bottom was full of surprise:
Mu Rongxue, how are you...

Murong Xue glared at her without saying: "Not me, who else..."
The mouth of the sky was open, and he was about to talk. A fierce anger came over: "Smelly girl, see where you are going!"
The sky was shocked, and looked back. I saw the ugly man chasing him with the thugs, standing on the ship's board, looking at her with a condescending look, and the coldness of the stunned eyes in her eyes. It was a cold war.
‘Hey! ‘After jumping to the boat of Murong Xue, the whole person was like an ostrich, shrinking behind Murong Xue, only revealing a pair of eyes, pitifully shouting:
Murong Xue, save me!

Murong Xue frowned, and reached out to grab the arm of the sky, trying to pull out the sky, but the sky was like a dog skin plaster, and it was tightly stuck behind her, she couldn’t pull it.
Murong Xue turned her head and looked at her coldly. "What troubles do you have..."
(End of this chapter)