"Help! Help

Wang Yuehan struggled to fight with the strong man, hitting each other with her body, making him unstable, and screaming hysterically.

But she didn't know that for a practitioner, she was just in vain.

In front of the real beast, her resistance can only promote the other party's desire for possession and the pleasure of violence, and will not provide any help for her to protect her own safety.

This is the world, the world of the jungle, full of materialism and filth, the most real world!

"Don't worry, your father, I will love you today!"

At this point, Wang Yuehan's clothes can't match each other's tearing and knife's chopping. In an instant, they break into pieces of messy cloth. In an instant, the garden is full of spring, and the air is full of lust

But this atmosphere lasted only a few seconds, even if the man didn't see anything clearly, his world turned into darkness.

He didn't feel any existence, or any sign at all. A cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and his eyes had been blinded!

"Do you want to die?"

A fuzzy shadow, like a fish in the water, is swimming slowly on the wall, and gradually creeping and condensing into a real human figure.

This figure is constantly shaking on the wall, from small to large... It's like someone is inside the wall, walking towards the outside step by step, and it can be sensed.

In the whole process, black ink constantly seeps out of the wall, and the remaining ink is drawn into the figure of a man - until finally, a middle-aged man walks down from the wall and comes to Wang Yuehan's side.

He looked up at the wailing man, who had been blinded by stabbing. Now he couldn't see anything. Naturally, he chopped back and forth with a knife like a madman.

For fear that this guy might hurt Wang Yuehan by mistake, the man in black sighed helplessly and put a finger on the other person's forehead.

The next moment, the man didn't even have time to scream. He turned into a pool of dark ink, flowing slowly on the ground

Strange to say, this ink seems to have a life in general, all flowing into the sewer, and along the way did not leave any traces, clear without trace!

After finishing these, the black robed man quickly put his robe on Wang Yuehan's body. As he moved his fingers, the rope that bound her was broken and her freedom was restored.

"If you come down late, please make atonement."

The middle-aged man dusted off his black robe. Without hesitation, he half knelt on the ground and folded his arms in front of his chest. He gave Wang Yuehan the courtesy of a Western European knight.

After Wang Yuehan saw the middle-aged man, his tears flowed out of his eyes. "Wuwu" held him in his arms and cried bitterly. The more he said, the more aggrieved he was: "Uncle Shuimo, you're here at last! Wuwuwuwu... Han Han thought he would be given that by this animal today! "

Ink looks at Wang Yuehan with remorse and pats her on the back. The murderous man shows his love and concern for her like a daughter.

"I'm to blame for this. My uncle will promise you that he won't let you suffer any harm."

He remorsefully stressed: "such things will not happen again! If anyone wants to hurt you in the future, I'll kill him all over the house... If God wants to hurt you, I'll kill that day! "

Wang Yuehan was immediately moved by his words. He stopped crying, arranged his clothes and whispered, "well, uncle Shuimo, I'm ok... Can you give me a suit?"

"Good."

Ink takes out a brush from his arms, gently drips out a few drops of ink, and begins to draw on the wall.

As like as two peas, Wang Yuehan and his clothes were painted in the same way.

If you really want to describe it, it's not too much to call it the magic pen Ma Liang - the moment he draws it, the painting on the wall wriggles and finally becomes the entity of the clothes!

If Wu Chen were here, he would be shocked to see such a miracle.

But now Wu Chen, in the moment of ink, can no longer feel the existence of Wang Yuehan. It's like... The other party disappeared out of thin air, even if there is no breath, it's unpredictable.

"Miss, I'll go out first."

Ink handed the clothes to Wang Yuehan respectfully, and then continued to say: "I have to wake you up... This time home, it's not as simple as you think! The eldest young master has passed away. I'm afraid someone secretly wants to take care of our Wang family. That's why the master asked me to protect you personally. I hope you must pay attention to everyone around you and be careful. "

Then he pointed to his brush and said, "my ability, you know very well, if I don't have to, I won't help you at will."

"OK, I see."

I'm afraid Wu Chen never dreamed that the person sitting face to face with him was Wang Yuehan, the little princess of the eight families in Beijing!

After listening to the words of ink and wash, Wang Yuehan's expression is very unnatural, and even a bit ferocious: "if they want us to compromise, it's naive."

After a while, Wang Yuehan just came out of the toilet and saw Wu Chen standing outside the door anxiously looking at himself.

She was a little surprised and asked, "what are you doing here, sir? Waiting to go to the bathroom? "

"Oh, No." Wu Chen stares at her in surprise, and finds that there is no change in her body, and her breath is very stable. Although it is very strange, she still explains: "I saw a man sneaking after you just now. I'm afraid that something might happen to you, so I'll follow you quickly."

Wang Yuehan was suddenly surprised. She didn't expect that this man, who looked no bigger than herself, had such a sensitive sense of smell that she found something wrong in an instant!

But his appearance should be out of kindness, so she laughed and said to Wu Chen, "no, I didn't see anyone just now. Thank you for your kindness. I'm very lucky to meet such a warm-hearted person as you when I'm traveling outside. "

"Of course not," Wu Chen said with a smile, blinking his eyes, "my little brother, he is a shy child. He asked me to have a look just now. After all, I have learned boxing. If there are bad people, I can help you, can't I? "