"Stop!" At this moment, Bai Wencheng suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.

The sound of shouting came like thunder, and it immediately shocked everyone on the scene. Even Brother Hao had to turn around to see who was so ignorant, and he dared to shout "stop" behind him!

"Let go of the girl in your hand!" Bai Wencheng said to the burly man with a serious look on his face, "I'll let you go of that girl, do you hear me!"

Everyone at the scene was stunned, shocked by Bai Wencheng's words.

Gu Fengyu struggled on the ground, raised his head, and looked at Bai Wencheng with a very strange look. Obviously, he couldn't believe that Bai Wencheng would stand up at this time and would say such words. This was obviously a hero to save the beauty, and he wanted to save Song Lehua in front of Brother Hao. Gu Fengyu's heart sank. He was not moved by Bai Wencheng's righteousness, but felt that Bai Wencheng was trying to compete with him for Song Lehua, and was shameless in vain.

After a short while of quietness, the scene immediately burst into laughter like thunder.

The burly man held Song Lehua and laughed non-stop, saying, "Boy, do you know who we are? You actually asked me to put this girl down. Who are you?"

The thug next to the burly man was already laughing so hard that he leaned back and forth, his body almost lost its center of gravity. Some people had already supported the wall and tears were almost flowing down.

Brother Hao shook his head even more, gave a wink at the burly man, turned around and walked into the auction again.

Only Song Lehua's mouth moved, as if she wanted to say something, but her mouth was already red and swollen, and even spoke, she could only look at Bai Wencheng with a complex look of surprise, pity, seeking help, helplessness, etc.

Bai Wencheng looked at the expressions of everyone and said coldly: "I don't want to say it for the third time, because when I say it for the third time, you all have to lie on the ground..."

Before Bai Wencheng could finish his words, a thug next to the burly man had already swung his fist at him, yelling, "You lie down now!"

You should know that the thugs around Brother Hao are all those who have experienced many battles and killed countless times. They are not enough to become Brother Hao's personal guard without a single blow. The fist is as big as a casserole and hit Bai Wencheng's left brain. That size and speed, when an ordinary person's head is hit, his nostrils will bleed on the spot, his ears will buzz and die on the ground. If this punch hits the arm, his arm will dislocate on the spot; if it hits the thigh, his leg bone will immediately break; if it hits the chest, his ribs will immediately break... These are all verified by countless fights.

However, with this blow, Bai Wencheng gently raised one hand and slowly blocked it on his left face, and caught it.

"What, caught it!"

The big hand was stunned for a moment, unable to believe that his fist fell into Bai Wencheng's palm. It was a palm that was less than a square inch, and it caught his fist as big as a casserole.

"I caught it, but I actually caught it. How is this possible?"

Everyone at the scene cast strange eyes at Jian Yifan, some unexpected, some shocked, some incredible, some incredible, some incredible, some inconceivable, but before they could react, the thug suddenly screamed: "Ah, ah!"

The thug's fist was suddenly held in Jian Yifan's hand, like a piece of paper, and it was pinched in Jian Yifan's palm. Moreover, the fist that grew into his flesh was really like a sponge, and was clenched in Jian Yifan's palm. The thug suddenly screamed, and the center of gravity of the whole body suddenly moved to the fist and to Bai Wencheng's hand. The person could only twist along Bai Wencheng's gesture, his toes stood up, and shouted loudly: "Ah, ah, my hand, my hand..." As he said, cold sweat was emerging from his forehead.

When the burly man saw this, he couldn't help swallowing, widened his eyes, and stretched his breath, and was really stunned.

Someone shouted beside him and said, "How is this possible? Zhao San's hand hit Brother Bao in Dulong Town in the face. Before Brother Bao could react, he fainted on the spot."

"Yes, this kid's hand, he just grabbed it and actually crushed Zhao San's hand. That force, that force, that force should be so amazing!"

For a moment, the thugs around the burly man forgot the siege of Diao Bai Wencheng, but instead immersed in Diao Bai Wencheng's surprise and incredible.

Zhao San was so painful that he almost lost consciousness in Bai Wencheng's hand. Seeing that the many thugs around were still standing still, he couldn't help but shout, "Hurry up, you guys are doing it, why are you still standing there?"

Zhao San shouted, and the burly man suddenly came to his senses. He shouted suddenly and said, "Come around and beat me to death!" While he said, he was still holding Song Lehua tightly in his hand. When Song Lehua saw Bai Wencheng attacking her at the critical moment, he couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes. But I don't know if this tears were for her own gratitude or for Bai Wencheng.

As soon as the burly man said, many thugs around him came to their senses. Everyone immediately surrounded Bai Wencheng, surrounded Bai Wencheng, and surrounded him in the center.

Someone among the thugs immediately shouted: "Boy, let go of Zhao San. No matter how strong you are, so what? Can you beat more than a dozen of us?"

Someone also said, "Yes, boy, you can't escape today. Let Zhao San go, I guess you will get less beaten later!"

Gu Fengyu lay on the ground and watched the many thugs surrounding Bai Wencheng, and suddenly felt gloating. He thought to himself: Bai Wencheng, ask you to stand up for Lehua and ask you to want a hero to save the beauty. See what you will be beaten this time. I really want to thank you. I have transferred the target for me and Lehua. My father comes later and pays the ransom. We will leave directly. You can stay and suffer!

When Gu Fengyu thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh abnormally.

"What are you talking nonsense to him? Do it, do it for me!" The burly man held Song Lehua and said gritting his teeth.

However, the words of the burly man had not yet fallen. Jian Yifan grabbed Zhao San's hand but did not relax. Instead, he tightened. The cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi Condensation on his body suddenly exploded, lifting Zhao San's whole person, swinging it in his hand like a whip, slapped at the many thugs around him.
Chapter completed!