The Princess Reborn Will Rebel

Ouyang Mo'er looked at Jian Yi and was stunned for a long time. She looked along his raised arm and saw that Jian Yi was holding the gangster who was holding the machete to chop her with one hand, and holding the machete with his bare hand.

The sharp blade scratched the palm of his hand, and the scarlet blood slipped from his white hand, drop by drop, and hit her face.

She opened her eyes wide, and at that moment, it seemed that her whole head was on fire, and she didn't know how to react at all.

The feeling in my heart, that kind of feeling, is like being knocked over suddenly. There are all kinds of feelings. I am obviously worried about his injury, but I can only look at him in a daze, not knowing at all.

What actions to take, and no idea what to say.

Following Jian Yi, who was running for life and death, he finally arrived at the scene with Jian Yi. He was still panting out of breath. When he saw Jian Yi's domineering behavior, his whole body was instantly moved.

He forgot to take a breath, his heart was beating so high because of the long-distance running, but he was looking at Jian Yan there, dumbfounded.

Oh my God, their boss hasn't shown such murderous intent for a long time? Such naked and direct anger, undisguised murderous intent and hostility. He has been with the boss a long time ago, except for the one who initially killed him.

He hadn't seen such an expression on their boss's face for a long time, except when the boss went crazy.

What made her most unbelievable was that Mouse shifted his gaze and glanced at Ouyang Mo'er, who was clearly protected by Jian Yan. His boss would actually look like this because of a woman.

Such madness.

Oh my God, is this world really starting to be rebellious?

Or is the end of the world coming?

"Aren't you embarrassed that so many men bully a little girl?" His voice no longer had the softness and pleasantness that he pretended to have in the past, but was filled with a coldness. It was obviously the same sweetness, but it fell on people's ears.

There is always a cold and icy thorn in their ears, which makes their ears ache, and even some sharp thorns pierce directly into their hearts.

Each heart seemed to be under pressure, and everything was twisted together.

For people from the white world, Jian Jian is a boxing champion who can kill his opponent instantly with one punch, but for people from the underworld, anyone with a little bit of discernment and status will know what the person in front of them represents.

Unfortunately, the leader of these gangsters knew Jian Yi's identity in the underworld. If he didn't know, he might not be afraid of death because he didn't bring many people with him, so he would not be afraid of death.

But now, even if Jian Yi came alone today and borrowed ten of his courage, he still wouldn't have the courage to confront Jian Yi.

"Jian...Boss Jian..." After a while, the leading boss seemed to have found his voice. He looked frightened and swallowed in fear. Just shouting a simple name was like a drum.

It aroused all his strength.

"Boss Jian, I...I don't know this stinky...no, this girl is yours, I, I, I..."