Shi Qinglan always remembers to protect Lan Chu behind him.

She raised her foot and kicked a person in the chest, then turned around and kicked the person who was attacking the side. The loose black hair moved with her, her eyebrows and eyes were clear, but her skills were cool.

"Fuck, I can't beat a girl!"

Mr. Qin rubbed the blood from the corner of his lower lip with his fingertips, bent down and picked up the wine bottle on the ground, and suddenly swung it towards her.

Lan Chu screamed in panic, "Ah--Xiao Qingqing!"

Shi Qinglan looked sideways when she heard the sound, and a little chill flowed in her charming eyes. She immediately pulled Lan Chu into her arms, and then swung neatly to avoid it.

But Mr. Qin obviously did not intend to let her go.

The scene became more and more troubling, and the more the group of people beat them up, attracting a lot of onlookers, but no one dared to stop them...

Anyone who can appear in the palace is either rich or noble.

Besides, this is a corridor near the Tingshe private room, and perhaps there are some unaffiliated characters in the trouble.

Lan Chu was huddled in Shi Qinglan's arms at this moment.

She was awakened by most of the wine, and finally realized that she seemed to have caused trouble, "Xiao Qingqing, what should I do..."

"It's okay, just hide." Shi Qinglan rubbed the girl's hair, her voice seemed light and gentle.

But suddenly raised his hand to grab the arm that attacked the person on the side, and twisted it hard without hesitation, "Click--"

"Don't you touch my arm!" Qin Shao was suddenly angry by her actions, and changed his hand and swung the wine bottle.

Lan Chu's eyes opened slightly, and when she saw the bottle of wine was about to hit Shi Qinglan, she immediately pushed the girl who was protecting her, closed her eyes and was about to bear the blow herself...

"Chu'er!" Bai Jingchen suddenly growled.

Without hesitation, he rushed to the girl, hugged her directly into his arms, and endured the entire attack with his back.

"Ba"

The wine bottle instantly shattered into scum and hit his back hard. Blood suddenly gushed out, but the man's arms tightly wrapped around the girl's body did not release at all.

Young Master Qin cursed, "Fuck, there are also helpers!"

He didn't believe in evil, so he grabbed a bottle of wine from his buddy, and smashed it at Shi Qinglan, who had no helper.

Shi Qinglan's eyes were slightly cool. She was about to raise her hand to grab the bottle, but a cold black shadow suddenly flashed in front of her, and the man's tall body blocked her.

Bo Yucheng raised his hand and held Qin Shao's wrist, clenched his big palm and suddenly whirled it, and it was also a sound of bone cracking, "Crack--"

"Ao! It hurts and hurts!" Qin Shao was so painful that he was so painful that he was sucking in a cold air.

Bo Yucheng's motto was cold and cold. He ignored the other party's begging for mercy. He raised his leg and kicked Qin Shao's chest hard. His movements seemed careless, but in fact they were cruel and fierce.

"Who the hell dares to touch me..."

Mr. Qin was kicked to the ground and was dizzy. He rubbed his painful ribs and raised his head.

He was about to find someone to settle the score, but his eyes suddenly stopped.

His back suddenly became cold sweat, "Bo, Master Bo."

The Qin family has some status in Mingcheng. Occasionally, they follow their parents and go to important occasions. When they go to and from important occasions, they were fortunate to meet Mr. Bo from the Bo family who grew up in Mingcheng.

But no one else heard his whisper.

Bo Yucheng narrowed his narrow eyes and glanced at the messy scene indifferently, as well as the shocking blood and wounds on Bai Jingchen's back, opened his cold lips and said, "Get out."

"Yes, yes, I'll get out... I'll get out now." Mr. Qin really didn't expect that the person who came forward was Mr. Bo.

He was so scared that his legs were weak, and he was beaten so badly that he crawled several times but couldn't stand up from the ground.

Bo Yucheng looked at the girl with his long arms gently placed on her waist, frowned slightly, "Are you hurt?"

Shi Qinglan shook his head, "This level cannot hurt me."

Although that's the case, Bo Yucheng's faint eyes fell on her shoulders. The newly treated wound was undoubtedly affected, and a trace of blood was seeping on her shoulders...
Chapter completed!