Chatper 472 (1/2)

They are numerous and large, which is an advantage.

But the only thing that made Song feel at ease was that these people did not bring knives.

Otherwise, it's even trickier.

Of course, with her current pregnancy status, Song Weiyi did not dare to fight these people head-on.

Soon, Sheng Jinsen got into a ball with those people.

As for Song Weiyi, he only had a small bundle of props tied with grass in his hand. When a man rushed over, Song Weiyi threw the bundle of grass over.

It caught the other person's eyes, but it didn't do much damage, instead it made the man even more annoyed.

"Fucking bitch, you dare to bully me." Saying that, she gave Song Weiyi a ruthless sweep.

Sheng Jinsen's mother's cemetery is not big, if Song Weiyi was really kicked, his stomach would hit the low wall directly.

Song Weiyi gritted his teeth, not daring to move rashly.

You can't fight them recklessly, you can only avoid them carefully.

That person finally missed her foot and narrowly escaped a catastrophe. Before Song Weiyi could heave a sigh of relief, another person surrounded him again.

Taking a closer look, I found that it was Liu Qinglong himself.

There was a burst of blackness in front of my eyes, and I almost fainted from the anger.

"Little girls still have some skills, but I'll see how long you can hold on." Liu Qinglong laughed, and let the other two deal with Sheng Jinsen.

He blocked it fiercely with his strong arm.

Being kicked by Song Weiyi, although it hurt a little, Liu Qinglong held back.

"Little Pepper, I like it. It hurts my hand from kicking, but there is a price to pay." Liu Qinglong's boxing skills are better than those of his seemingly strong younger brothers.

One of them helped him, and Liu Qinglong himself was extremely powerful, Song Weiyi didn't get any benefits at all.

After a few tricks with him, and with the scruples of a child in his stomach, Song Weiyi was subdued just like that.

"Let go of me!" Song Weiyi gritted his teeth, looked at Liu Qinglong fiercely, and roared viciously.

"I'll let you go in a while." Liu Qinglong handed Song Weiyi to his younger brother, and then clapped his hands to make the other two stop.

Sheng Jinsen's face was painted and bruised, and he looked a little embarrassed.

The clothes on his body are even more messy and dirty, how can he look like the noble son before?

"Young Master Sheng, all your women have been caught by me, are you sure you want to resist powerlessly?" Liu Qinglong looked at Sheng Jinsen triumphantly and asked.

With the hostage in hand, he can now act unscrupulously.

The reason why Sheng Jinsen resisted was because he didn't want the beauty to fall into his hands?

The so-called capture the thief first and capture the king. Now that he has a weakness, what can Sheng Jinsen do?

Sheng Jinsen turned around, and sure enough, he saw Song Weiyi being cut behind his back, glaring at Liu Qinglong angrily.

"Let her go!" Sheng Jinsen lowered his face, and for a rare time, he saw a fierce expression on his face.

"It's hard to protect yourself, and you still want to be a hero to save the beauty? Do you think you have the ability?"

Liu Qinglong dared to bring people here to block him, naturally because he knew the general situation of Sheng Jinsen.

If he had no chance of winning, would he come to seek his own death?

"Liu Qinglong, I'll transfer the two million to your account right away, but you can't touch this woman." Before Sheng Jinsen came over, he was blocked by Liu Qinglong's men.

Liu Qinglong was amazed, walked towards Song Weiyi, stretched out his big black hand, and touched her cheek.

Song Weiyi's struggle became more intense: "Get out of your way."