C124 Exaltation of Power

"Don't touch her again!" His voice was ice-cold, like the low roar of an Asura from hell. The man from the small town was stunned for a moment. He turned around and saw a pair of cold eyes.

Gong Yichen's entire body released a cold aura, just a moment ago when he heard the man from the small town insulting Song Jiayin, he was extremely furious, today this crazy man actually wanted to slap Song Jiayin, he was courting death!

Gong Yichen used a bit more strength in his hand, causing the little town's man to howl like a pig being slaughtered: "My hand, aiyo, feed my hand! It hurt so much! Someone! My hand is about to break! " He panicked and quickly called for help from a passerby.

The passersby shook their heads and quickly walked away, not daring to step forward. It was better to have less troubles than less, not to mention that the one who was beaten up was the town's bully. It was such a pleasure!

At this time, a grandmother walked over and looked at the man carefully, "Aiya, aren't you the one who committed all sorts of evil deeds? You've been in town every day, and now someone's coming to punish you. The heavens have eyes! "Young man, beat him up!"

The man from the small town tried to struggle free, trying to pull his arm out from Gong Yichen's hands. Gong Yichen was anxious to care for Song Jiayin so he split his attention and did not use all of his strength either. A moment of carelessness allowed the man from the small town to break free.

After escaping from Gong Yichen's Demon Claw with much difficulty, the little town man quickly ran to the side and raised his reddened wrist, gasping for breath as he shouted, "I had thought that some capable person would run over here to be a hero and save the beauty, tsk! "So he's actually just a mediocre person."

"You talk too much." Gong Yichen glanced at the man from the little town, as if he didn't want to get involved with this kind of person anymore. He turned around and walked towards Song Jiayin: "Jia Yin, are you alright?"

Song Jiayin saw that Gong Yichen's handsome face was getting closer and closer to his, and the pain on his face seemed to have lessened a little. Her heartbeat became faster and faster; Although Gong Yichen did not have the suit and leather shoes that he wore before, although his clothes looked a little lacking, the cold aura still shrouded his body, making him look extremely enchanting.

Gong Yichen did not have that many small thoughts in his mind. He was only very worried for Song Jiayin, but when he thought about how he did not find Song Jiayin early, if not, Song Jiayin might not have been slapped. He couldn't help but regret, "It's all my fault. I didn't help you deal with this man in time. Jiayin, your face is red and swollen. Come, let's go home and use a hot towel." He held the bullied little woman in his arms in an attempt to give her more warmth so that she would forget what had just happened.

Song Jiayin buried her head in Gong Yichen's embrace, like a small beast yearning for warmth. After a long while, she lightly said, "Okay, let's go home."

The two of them had only walked a few steps when they heard the man from the town shout out from behind them, "Tsk! Who do I think it is! It turned out to be this bitch's lover, a beggar! Why are you still pretending to be strong! "Bah!" The man from the town spat and yelled in disdain, "Everyone, quickly come and see! Song Jiayin was extremely hungry. She couldn't wait to find a beggar to be her lover! Last time I squatted for two days, I found out she was having an affair with a beggar! And you want me to go up. She was truly indulging in wild fantasies. "Hahahaha!" The small town man's nonsense finally angered Gong Yichen.

Song Jiayin, on the other hand, did not care about her false reputation. But she felt the air pressure around the man getting lower and lower, so she sneaked a glance at Gong Yichen. Gong Yichen's handsome face was already filled with haze. "Chen?" Song Jiayin said softly, "Let's go, there's no need to care about that idiot."

After saying that, Song Jiayin wanted to quickly pull Gong Yichen out of this place, but she found that Gong Yichen seemed to have frozen there. Song Jiayin was very afraid, she felt that this kind of Gong Yichen was very scary.

Gong Yichen took a deep breath, lowered his head and caressed Song Jiayin's cute little head, then gently said to her: "Wait here for me, I'll be right back, be good." After saying that, she lowered her head and lightly kissed Song Jiayin's moist lips. He turned around and walked towards the little town man. The little town man was still cursing and cursing at the same time. In the blink of an eye, she discovered that the man who had grabbed his hand was standing right in front of him.

"You are courting death!" Gong Yichen said word by word, when suddenly, he clenched his fists and fiercely smashed them towards the little town's man. Due to his extreme speed, the man from the town had only just realized that she had been beaten up by the beggar, and he had already fallen to the ground. Gong Yichen slowly walked over: "I already warned you before to not touch Song Jiayin again, but you didn't listen, now it's too late to regret it!"

"You beggar! What right do you have to hit me! I will kill you! " The little town man seemed to not have reacted at all. Just as he was about to get up and hit Gong Yichen, he was kicked by Gong Yichen's long and slender leg onto the ground.

His voice was low and dangerous, like a demon from hell." Have you never been taught not to be too unrestrained? Even if you were to offend someone you shouldn't have, it would be useless even if you were to pay with your life right now.

"Cough, cough!" The man coughed out some blood, and his face immediately became somewhat pale, "You actually dared to injure me!?" You self-righteous beggar! "

"Who are you calling a beggar!" Gong Yichen stepped on the leg of the little town man and ruthlessly crushed it. The man from the town screamed, "Stop! "My legs are about to break," the little town's man took out a dagger and fiercely stabbed it towards Gong Yichen's legs. Gong Yichen's face turned cold, he raised his leg and kicked at the little town man's wrist.

His heart was filled with fear. He knew that he was no match for this devilish man in a hand-to-hand fight. Now that he had lost his dagger, he could only kneel down and beg for mercy. Large... Great Master, please forgive me. I was just muddle-headed for a moment, but I didn't dare to lay my hands on Miss Song Jiayin! Master, you have a lot of resources, please forgive me this one time, I was only scolded at Song Jiayin by the lard in my heart! "I, I, I …" As if he wanted to express his sincerity in front of Gong Yichen, he slapped his face repeatedly.

Gong Yichen lazily listened to his nonsense and bent down to pick him up with one hand. The little town man's body was trembling and he looked like he was about to go limp. Gong Yichen suddenly slapped the little town man hard with his hand, using ten levels of strength.

The man covered his mouth, in so much pain that he couldn't even cry. He spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, he opened his trembling palm and took a look. A mouthful of blood and two of his teeth were stained with blood.