High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1800 Exception
"Yang Moyan..."

Lin Zhaoxia grabbed his clothes tightly.

But Yang Moyan is not something that anyone can easily get close to.

He just hugged Lin Zhaoxia so tightly, stood up suddenly, and raised his hand when he turned around, easily grabbing An Mu's wrist that was holding the dagger and was about to stab him!

He narrowed his eyes, twisted his big hand without any hesitation, and only heard a click. Accompanied by An Mu's scream, her wrist was actually broken by Yang Moyan!

But it's not over yet.

Yang Moyan, who would never do anything to a woman, made an exception this time.

After breaking An Mu's wrist mercilessly, he kicked An Mu out without hesitation!

It was obvious that Yang Moyan had used a lot of strength in that kick.

Therefore, he also let out a muffled grunt, and his figure softened accordingly.

Lin Zhaoxia panicked, "Yang Moyan!?"

"I'm fine..."

Yang Moyan coughed lightly and stabilized his figure, but his knees were still weak.

Look sideways.

An Mu was kicked a long way by that kick. She was in a panic and blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth.

He just lay on his side on the ground, his whole body twitching slightly.

Without An Mu's assistance, Thomas would not be afraid.

Aizer directly took the man down a few times, and after snatching the dagger, he immediately took off the man's arm, raised his hand and knocked him unconscious, and threw it aside.

Then Jiang Yan and Ai Zeer rushed to Yang Moyan's side.

When he got closer, Jiang Yan could clearly see some blood stains on the ground.

After meeting Yang Moyan.

"Your knee..."

Jiang Yan paused.

Lin Zhaoxia felt something immediately.

She was exhausted and gasped for breath, then grabbed Yang Moyan's clothes, struggling to straighten her waist from his arms.

With just such a movement, Lin Zhaoxia could feel that Yang Moyan's figure was shaking.

Then her waist was hugged a little bit, and with the deep voice that reached her ear, "Don't make trouble, be good, huh?"

I'm good to you, uncle!
Lin Zhaoxia scolded in her heart.

Strenuously reaching out and grabbing his clothes again, he forced himself to break free from his embrace!

But Lin Zhaoxia, whose hands were weak, couldn't stand up at all.

After breaking free, he directly knelt on the ground with both legs.

The same is true, she clearly saw two round bloodstains on the concrete floor that were close to her knees!
Looking at Yang Moyan's legs again, Lin Zhaoxia's fingertips trembled, "Your legs..."

Yang Moyan squatted down to pick her up again, "I'm fine."

"You're hurt." Lin Zhaoxia refused his embrace, pulled his wrist, and stood up forcefully.

"It doesn't hurt." Yang Moyan was still smiling at her.

Lin Zhaoxia raised her head and breathed slowly, and laughed out of anger.

Does it hurt?

how is this possible.

It's all bleeding, how can it not hurt?
He was clearly lying to her!

"Where is Song Yan? Jiang Yan called! Where are they, I want him to hurry over!"

After saying this, Lin Zhaoxia seemed to have exhausted all her strength, even with Yang Moyan's support beside her, she was still weak and about to fall down!

With a flash of her figure, the three big men around her were all startled in shock.

"Lin Zhaoxia!"

"Lin Zhaoxia!"

"Princess……!"

Lin Zhaoxia coughed, "I've run out of strength, I'll slow down."

With the effect of the medicine, the pain in her chest disappeared, even the feeling of suffocation disappeared.

Just very weak all over.

I don't know if it is a new sequelae.

Lin Zhaoxia shook her head at them and regained her stature.

(End of this chapter)