"Heart-belly King, save me quickly. If I die, I will turn into a ghost and haunt you like a cripple every day." Jin Luoluo yelled through gritted teeth.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, beauty, I'm coming..."

The three men rushed forward, and in the midst of the lightning and flint, three golden arrows came at the same time, hitting the thighs of the three men with lightning speed, causing blood to splash all over the ground.

The three lustful men immediately lay at Jin Luoluo's feet like dead fish.

The dead cripple is quite reliable at critical moments, and his archery skills are amazing! [

Jin Luoluo patted her chest, which was beating wildly, suppressing her nausea, and kicked away the wailing man who fell at her feet.

"Hongye, how are you, ah ah ah~~"

The boat was a mess, with some chasing them and some fighting to prevent each other from succeeding. The scene was so chaotic that it was hard to know who we were or who we were.

Jin Luoluo glanced around and suddenly saw a young man in brocade clothes pressing Hongye to the ground, pulling her collar, and wailing, "Whoever dares to bully her maid is seeking death."

Jin Luoluo kicked the young man hard on the buttocks, jumped on his back, punched and kicked him, pulled his hair, pulled his nails, and did everything possible.

"If you dare to bully Hongye, I'll beat you to pieces and jump off a cliff to commit suicide. Go to hell~"

The young man was beaten so hard by her that his eyes were filled with stars, his nose was bleeding, and he struggled to free himself.

"Miss, come back~~~" Hongye reminded Jin Luoluo with wide eyes.

Jin Luoluo only felt a dark shadow coming from behind, and there was a man's lewd laughter in her ears. A pair of iron claw-like hands held her shoulders and pulled her out.

"Little beauty, don't let me catch you now. It's really spicy and tasty. I like this type. Let me see how beautiful you are."

Those hands suddenly pulled off Jin Luoluo's veil.

Suddenly the world became quiet, everyone's fighting stopped, and a pair of eyes looked at the woman with the veil falling obsessively.

Her eyes are as bright as morning stars, her brows are lightly drunk with smoke and willows, her cheeks are as delicate as spring petals, and her red lips are lightly parted like fragrant dew.
Chapter completed!