Chapter 30 Unepid on the Road

"Don't mind your own business!" Mo Qingcheng couldn't help saying that after all, this is definitely not an ordinary thing in the middle of the night.

"Don't worry, I'm measured!" With that, Helian went downstairs.

Mo Qingcheng's food was tasteless, so he simply went out and watched the bustle on the railing on the second floor.

I saw two strong men kicking the young man on the ground. The young man curled up in pain, rolled on the ground, and moaned painfully, but he did not beg for mercy.

The woman next to her was imprisoned by a strong man. She cried with pear blossoms and rain and watched the young man on the ground being beaten.

There are still several tables of scattered guests in the hall. Everyone seems to be eating calmly, but their eyes glanced at this side from time to time, occasionally showing a sympathetic and angry look, but no one helped.

The shopkeeper looked anxiously and was afraid that he would die if he fought again, but he did not dare to provoke the other party, so he had to swallow his anger.

Seeing that the young man on the ground had a hard mouth, one of the strong men with a beard suddenly picked up the stool next to him and smashed it on the young man's head.

Mo Qingcheng was angry and was about to take action when He Liancheng rushed up and held one leg of the stool tightly.

"The feet of the emperor are so rampant, do you still have a king's law in your eyes?" He Liancheng looked righteously at the strong man.

"What are you, dare you challenge me?" The strong man wanted to pull back the stool in He Liancheng's hand and used his strength, but he didn't pull it back.

He Liancheng sneered, pushed the stool back, and the strong man suddenly stepped back a few steps.

"I don't know what's good or bad!" He Liancheng clapped his hands and put his hand behind him.

The woman beside him looked at He Liancheng in a daze. He Liancheng's bright and white face, with angular cold and handsome, dark and deep eyes, charming colors, thick eyebrows, tall nose, beautiful lips, all of which are noble and elegant.

The woman's grateful eyes showed a trace of admiration and stopped crying for a moment.

Seeing that the boss was bullied, the other two strong men stopped their movements. The strong man who had caught the woman before roared and picked up the table and smashed at Heliancheng.

"Be careful!" The woman exclaimed.

He Liancheng's eyes were cold, bent down, kicked back, and suddenly kicked the strong man out several meters away.

Mo Qingcheng looked thrilling, but he was not worried about He Liancheng at all. It was just some local snakes and did not pose any threat to him.

He Liancheng picked up the young man on the ground and said calmly, "Sit aside first."

Seeing this, the woman quickly came over to help the young man.

The young man raised his scarred face, looked at He Liancheng gratefully, and limped to the side.

Three strong men gathered around again, with fierce faces.

"Today, I'll let you taste the power of my Zheng Jian, go!" The strong man with a beard wink at the other two people.

"What a cheap?" Mo Qingcheng sneered, and he was really the same as his name.

The three attacked Heliancheng at the same time. Heliancheng raised a smile at the corners of his lips, put his right hand behind him, and only took the move with one left hand.

Looking at their playing style, there is no routine at all. There is a brute force. Mo Qingcheng shakes his head, which is boring!

The woman looked aside and was relieved. Although she didn't know martial arts, the three villains were not the opponent of this prince at all!

At this time, the guests who ate looked at this side, some secretly shouted, some looked admiring, and some gloated. It seems that Zheng Jian has bullied a lot of people!

He Liancheng dealt with it freely, but the three strong men were sweaty and gasping. It could be seen that they played very hard. But Helian City played with them again, dodge and did not knock them down, but just let them bump into each other and consume their energy.

Hearing the laughter in the crowd, Zheng Jian was ashamed and angry. He took out a dagger from his waist and approached He Liancheng step by step.

He Liancheng frowned for fear that Zheng Jian would stab and hurt others. He retreated step by step, intending to lead Zheng Jian to the corner of the wall before taking action.

Zheng Jian smiled. He thought He Liancheng was afraid and stabbed the dagger at He Liancheng.

At this moment, the woman suddenly rushed out and stood in front of He Liancheng. He Liancheng was shocked and quickly put his arms around her waist and turned around, kicked the dagger in Zheng Jian's hand, and steadily put the woman down.

"Girl, are you all right?" He Liancheng looked at the frightened woman and asked softly.

The woman blushed and said weakly, "I'm not in the way, are you?"

He Liancheng let go of his hand and said lightly, "I'm fine!"

Mo Qingcheng's face was expressionless, but his heart was extremely unhappy. Did he think he didn't exist? He was still flirting with other women there.

While He Liancheng was talking, Zheng Jian rushed over again. Mo Qingcheng couldn't help jumping down from the second floor, but the height of four or five meters was just a piece of cake for her, a top agent.

Mo Qingcheng kicked Zheng Jian's chest several times and vented his anger. Zheng Jian fell to the ground in an instant and spit out blood. He must have broken a few ribs.

"Get out, let me see you again, and I will break your dog leg!" Mo Qingcheng stared at Zheng Jian fiercely and said very coldly.

Zheng Jian collapsed on the ground and unconsciously shivered.

The other two strong men looked at each other and quickly helped Zheng Jian away awkwardly.