The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Xuan Guo quickly took out the jade pot from his arms, and lightly slid his fingers on the pot. A stream of smoke quickly spread out from it, filling the entire room in an instant.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden smoke, and coughs and screams came one after another.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Xiang led Xuan Guo to the second floor.

"What should we do now?" Xuan Guo was a little anxious.

Chen Xiangyin said helplessly: "Wait for the police..."

No matter how good her boxing and kicking skills are, there is nothing she can do when facing so many people, not to mention that most of these people are ignorant villagers who are easy to fight...

She didn't dare to use her mind and power easily, so she could only delay.

There were various sounds of smashing and yelling downstairs.

Soon, someone rushed upstairs, menacingly.

"Go to hell!" A strong man with a sinewy face roared, waving the baseball bat in his hand and heading straight for Agarwood.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked desperate.

"How much did they give you?" Chen Xiang turned sideways to avoid the attack, mobilized her mind and power, and an invisible aura emanated from her body.

The strong man who had jumped in the air felt his hair stand on end for no reason, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The strong man was unwilling to give in. He gritted his teeth and spat, retreated to the stairs, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Everyone go upstairs! This stinky bitch is upstairs!"

This apartment is not big, and people rushed upstairs one after another.

"Go back to your Qingshan City!"

"You look like a human and don't care about human affairs! Have you let a dog eat your conscience?"

"How much money can you make by slandering the miracles of Manzhe? The words of murder without blood have disturbed the peace of Manzhe Township!"

"You and He Chongtian are a couple! Can you bring down Manzha Miracle so that you can reap the benefits?!"

Chaos, noisy, bared teeth, and the incoming insults and attacks challenged Chen Xiangyin's patience.

"Look at your self-righteous faces. If anyone barks, don't blame me for being harsh."

A woman, a teenager, who didn't look intimidating.

The crowd's arrogance did not stop, but became even crazier.

Someone waved the iron rod in his hand and smashed the furnishings in the room to pieces.

A splash of dazzling color, Agarwood turned around to avoid it, but was still splashed. The pungent smell hurt her nose, and her skirt was thick and covered with paint.

A cold light flashed in Chen Xiang's eyes, and he was about to fight back when he heard Xuan Guo's urgent voice: "Be careful!"

Another splash came over.

"Fuck..." Chen Xiangyin jumped directly to the corner of the room, narrowly avoiding the bucket of stinky filth.

"Why haven't the police come yet..." Chen Xiangyin covered his nose and backed away.

"Friends! If you don't give this woman a long memory today, she will think that all of us are easy to bully!"

"Come together! At worst, we can stay here for a few days! This is the worst kind of person to see, brother!"

"Yes! Show her some color! Tell her to go back wherever she comes from!"

The crowd's arrogance was at an all-time high, encouraging each other as if they were doing something great.

Faced with dozens of people approaching step by step, Chen Xiang retreated and leaned against the wall.

With no way to retreat, Chen Xiangyin was surrounded by ferocious-looking people.

A terrible thought suddenly flashed through him: Kill all these people who are living and wasting air, clean and tidy.

His ears were buzzing and painful from the shock, and Chen Xiangyin immediately dismissed this unrealistic idea.

Hesitating between enduring and exposing superpowers.

Xuan Guo didn't want to endure it any longer and pulled them apart one by one outside the crowd. Unfortunately, they were outnumbered.

The stick at the head swung at Chen Xiangyin's calf. Chen Xiangyin quickly kicked it with his feet, stepped on the ground, and snatched it away with his backhand.

When everyone saw her fighting back, they started to yell and act cruelly, with countless hands and feet waving at her.

"Oh!"

At the critical moment, there was a huge explosion, which stunned everyone.

Everyone in front of him trembled in fright at the sound, holding their heads or squatting down.

Chen Xiang sweated and followed everyone's gaze to the source of the sound.

A group of policemen were coming in their direction, and one of them had a smoking gun in his hand.

He Chongtian stood beside him, patted his shoulder, and the shape of his lips seemed to say: Thank you.

The police quickly controlled the rioters, and the wooden stairs kept making the sound of footsteps. More people came upstairs, and the second floor was almost full of people.

It was the manpower transferred from Qingshan City by He Chongtian.

The crane soared towards the sky and walked towards Agarwood, followed by dozens of men in uniforms with great momentum.

Compared with the people who towered into the sky, the arrogance of the mob was instantly defeated.

Zhou Zheng was exchanging something with the veteran policeman leading the team. The veteran policeman pursed his lips tightly, glanced at Lian Jiazi who was mixed in the crowd with his powerful eyes, and nodded heavily.

"Are you hurt?" He Chongtian raised Chen Xiangyin's arm, but the glass shards on it had not yet been cleaned up.

He clasped Chen Xiangyin's hand with his backhand, protected her in front of him, and led her away from the crowd.

"It's noisy here, go to my room."

He Chongtian had a stern expression and was at least a head taller than everyone else. As he passed through the crowd, the ferocity in his eyes pierced through every troublemaker.

No one dared to be cruel to him, and they seemed to be at peace with him as if they had amnesia.

Chen Xiangyin felt ironic that these people were causing trouble to her unscrupulously because she was easy to bully?

How is she easy to bully? But these people dare to do it because they are women.

The hall on the first floor was in a mess, the refrigerator fell to the ground, and the wires were sizzling and sparking.

Everything that could be smashed was smashed, and the beautiful crystal chandelier shattered on the broken dining table with fruits.

He Chongtian's room usually has the door closed and is on the edge of the building, so it has not been damaged.

"Don't show up for this matter again. Let Zhou Zheng handle it openly." He Chongtian gently pressed Chen Xiangyin's shoulder and asked her to sit in the chair.

Chen Xiangyin pinched his eyebrows: "This matter... is well organized and planned."

He Chongtian hummed, took out the medical kit from the cabinet, and stood on one knee next to the chair to treat Chen Xiangyin's wounds.

"How are you doing there? I mean Ye Rong..."

He Chongtian raised his eyes and looked at her, "On bail pending trial, in the hospital, Qinglong's people are guarding her."

"How did you do it?"

"Swallowed three blades."

He Chongtian's tone was calm, and he frowned slightly and bandaged it carefully, as if swallowing the blade was insignificant.

Agarwood is astounding.

Ye Rong is inside, where did the blade come from...it wasn't He Chongtian's handiwork.

He must have had other ways to save her life, but he chose a rather cruel way.

"The painter you are looking for, did she give you clues?"

"She didn't even file a complaint. The person I'm looking for is named Yuan Gongxian. She said Yuan Gongxian changed her name. I guess it's Yuan Kai, the boss of Manzhe Miracle. I'll ask after Ye Rong rescues her."

When He Chongtian said this, he was calm and extremely absent-minded. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Rescue... Chen Xiangyin could even imagine He Soaring into the sky forcing Ye Rong to swallow the blade...

"You are really...a little crazy. Aren't you afraid that she will die?"

"What are you afraid of? If you really die, you can become a ghost, right?"