Raising his hand, he severely cut the dagger in his hand towards Huang Ying's neck.

The crowd onlookers in the distance exclaimed in an instant.

Huang Ying could even feel the coolness on the sharp blade of the dagger, and it was about to pierce her neck.

Just as she was desperately preparing to close her eyes, a pair of slender hands suddenly appeared in front of her.

He directly grasped the dagger.

The sharp blade instantly slashed the palm of the hand, and the blood continued to fall to the ground like a broken string, blooming bright flowers on the ground in front of her.

However, that hand still held the dagger tightly, without any intention of letting it go.

Huang Ying raised her head fiercely and looked in the direction of that hand.

When she saw the face that had appeared in the dream countless times in the midnight dream, her heart shook.

Thinking of the cut in his palm, his head subconsciously gave her a command.

Raising his hand, he wanted to grab the dagger, so as not to let him continue to be hurt.

Chen Jun twisted his eyebrows, and before the person could react, he firmly grasped the dagger with one hand, and raised his hand with the other hand and pulled Huang Ying from the person's hand.

"Ah, dare to do anything wrong with me, I will kill you."

The man yelled madly, violently drew the dagger from Chen Jun's hand, and stabbed him fiercely again.

Chen Jun leaned slightly to the side, flashed past the dagger in his hand, and violently stretched out his hand to grab the man's wrist, twisted it hard, the man's wrist hurt, and the dagger fell aside.

At the same time, he raised his foot and kicked hard towards his knee.

He kicked the man and knelt directly to the ground.

Chen Jun was about to twist his backhand, but his eyes were dark, and suddenly there was a dizziness in his head, and his body shook in place.

Upon seeing this, the man took the opportunity to stretch out his hand, picked up the dagger that had fallen on the ground next to him, and stabbed Chen Jun again.

"Chen Jun."

Huang Ying exclaimed, raising her leg and rushing towards him.

Chen Jun narrowed his eyes, raised his other hand, and accurately grasped the man's wrist, squeezed it hard, and made a "crack".

The man's wrist broke instantly, and at the same time, the dagger fell to the ground.

"what"

The man screamed and grabbed his wrists and rolled on the ground.

Huang Ying ran forward and hurriedly reached out and carefully grabbed Chen Jun's wrist, looking at the deep scratches in his palm, feeling distressed to death.

He hurriedly pulled him toward the emergency room, while anxiously said, "Hurry up and find a doctor."

Chen Jun pursed her lower lip, pushed her hand slightly, shook her hand away, and turned to face the security personnel next to her in a cold voice.

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't catch people quickly."

Chen Jun's popularity in S City is no less than that of Xiao Moli and the others, but the situation was urgent before and the crowd nearby did not pay attention.

Only then did I see that the heroic rescuer in front of him turned out to be their Lord Mayor.

The group of security personnel was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward, grabbing the man with all his might.

Holding a few sheets in his hand, Lang Feng ran over from outside the crowd and rushed forward eagerly, seeing the blood stains constantly falling from Chen Jun's hand.

He said, "Boss, how are you?"

"It's okay, let's go."

Chen Jun pursed his lips and turned back and walked towards the downstairs.

Lang Feng was anxious. He just went to pay the bill, and when he came back, he saw that the boss was injured.