Chapter 73: Beat the old Xing (one more)

Where are the crowded thugs who will take Song Yan's words to heart, instead they start to laugh at each other.
"Boy, I want to see how you offend the law?"
"You're young, and your tone is crazy, but unfortunately, your boy met us!"
"Boy, it's too late to kneel down and admit your mistakes, maybe Grandpa is in a good mood and will teach you how to be a man!"
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Faced with the slander of a group of thugs, and Song Xue's shirt had been taken off, Lao Xing's dirty hands were reaching Song Xue's pants, and Song Yan could not bear it anymore.
"Stop it for me!"
Suddenly, Song Yan flew out like a cheetah.
"Bang!"
The two thugs standing in front of Song Yong only felt the figure in front of them, then they felt like they were flying out on a roller coaster.
After the two flew, Song Kun turned into a ghost image, bypassed Hao Xiaosong and rushed into the hall, disappearing into the hallway.
For a moment, Hao Xiaosong's expression was a little dazed, but then he was furious. Someone broke into the accommodation area under his eyelids, but his face was lost.
"Follow me!"
Hao Xiaosong gritted his teeth and flew into the hall, chasing Song Yan.
Su Xiaoyou on the side was very excited to see this scene. At school, she heard that Song Ye was very good at playing. However, she did not expect that it was more powerful than the legend. She hadn't seen what happened. The living person flew out, and then she just felt that the flower in front of him disappeared, and that speed almost threw the world sprint champion ten streets away.
Too excited?
So with a little hesitation, she followed the group of thugs and ran into the hall.
Room 303.
Lao Xing stared at Song Xue, who was only wearing underwear and underwear, lying on the bed, his hands trembling with excitement, his eyes were faintly red, sweeping Song Xue's skin like Bai Xue, he could hardly restrain himself.
Licking his lips, he began to reach out to Shirayuki's chest with his hands, trying to remove the last obstacle in her upper body.
"Lao Song, Lao Song, I don't know if you know I'm playing with your daughter, how would you feel! Hehe!"
After a burst of lustful laughter, Lao Xing grabbed Song Xue's bra straps and was about to tear them off, just at this moment ...
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the wooden door shattered and turned into sawdust, and then there was a crackling sound in the room.
Lao Xing held his hands for a while, and then looked back subconsciously, but felt a blurry figure flying towards him. Then, his neck tightened, and a large hand like an iron clamp clasped his neck.
"Old things you look for!"
The murderous voice sounded in Lao Xing's ear, almost scaring his soul, and he shouted subconsciously: "No ... want!"
"boom!"
Song Xuan took Lao Xing's neck and turned him into the air, then hit him the ground, and violently collided. On the spot, Lao Xing was knocked out, and the whole room was shaken for it. It can be seen that the fall How much effort Song Yong used.
Eyes glanced over Song Xue who was faint in bed, only wearing underwear and underwear, Song Xuan was slightly relieved, but fortunately he came in time, has not been violated by Lao Xing, otherwise, he really could not be with the uncle and himself Explain.
Suddenly, there was a footstep outside the room. He quickly pulled up the sheets and wrapped Song Xue's body.
Then, I saw Hao Xiaosong breaking in.
He glanced at the fainting old Xing, then looked at Song Yan, and said coldly, "Boy, who is good at breaking into the mountain house, and knocking out our guests, you are dead!"
At this moment, Song Ye had a sigh of anger and nowhere to vent his anger. He heard Hao Xiaosong's threatening words, and said humbly: "Then you try it!" During the talk, he stepped on Lao Xing's forearm. With a click, Lao Xing's forearm bone was broken by his foot.
Seeing this scene, Hao Xiaosong took it for granted that Song Kun provoked him, and his eyes suddenly burst into a cold and murderous act: "You are looking for death!"
As soon as the words fell, Hao Xiaosong's figure rushed to Song Yan's body like lightning, and raised his hand to slap his chest.
"roll!"
Without breaking through the innate and dealing with a later day, Song Yong may have to spend a few tricks, but now ...
The word "rolling" echoed in the room, but Song Ye's palm was first printed on Hao Xiaosong's chest.
"boom!"
Then, Hao Xiaosong, like a disconnected kite, flew out and fell on the wall in the corridor.
The next moment, Hao Xiaosong stood up from the corridor and stared at Song Kun in the room, but did not dare to take another step into the room. With only one move, he was defeated by Song Yong. You must know that he was late The warrior, even if he was a successful warrior in the day after tomorrow, he is confident that he can take dozens of moves.
But now, he was beaten by Song Yi. Is he ...?
"Impossible?" As soon as he gave birth to this idea, he rejected it, because Song Yan was too young. He should be seventeen or eighteen years old, how could he be a congenital master!
But he is not a congenital master, how could he defeat him in one move?
Seeing that Hao Xiaosong's expression was constantly changing, Song Kun knew that his strength had shocked him, and he bent to hold Song Xue in bed, thinking about it, and stepped on Lao Xing's legs again.
With the sound of a broken egg, Lao Xing in the coma couldn't help twitching a few times, and pain appeared on his face.
Hao Xiaosong standing in the corridor saw this scene and shivered subconsciously.
At this moment, more than twenty thugs rushed to this floor, and just saw Song Xuan walking out of the room with the comatose Song Xue, so he quickly surrounded him and blocked Song Xuan's way.
Song Yan ignored them, but looked at Hao Xiaosong.
Feeling Song Yan's eyes, Hao Xiaosong was in a tangled heart. If he wanted to continue, he and these thugs would definitely not be Song Yan's opponents, but if he was allowed to leave, his security manager would fail.
It's not like letting it go, but you can't keep it. For a moment, his mind was full of tangles!
"The kid is dead!"
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a thug was expressing his intentions, and he slammed his fist and smashed into the back of Song Yan's head.
"No!"
Hao Xiaosong shouted hastily, but it was too late. These thugs were not even the day after day martial arts. It was almost the same as dealing with three or five ordinary people. To sneak attack on a warrior who might be a congenital master, that was not a self-death.
"boom!"
The attacker flew in response, smashing directly onto the wall at the end of the corridor seven or eight meters away.
"Do it!"
Seeing that his companion was kicked off and flying, the other thugs could not bear it anymore, and they rushed towards Song Ye.
"Humph!"
With a cold hum, Song Kun's legs flickered with a phantom. Within three seconds, more than 20 thugs turned into trapeze men and flew in the corridor. Just one thug passed by Su Xiaoyou who was next to him, scared. She had to scream.
But after screaming, I found myself okay and couldn't help feeling embarrassed.
"How about you? Why not do it?" After solving a group of thugs, Song Yan's eyes fell on Hao Xiaosong.
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