I have a deep affection for the villain [quick wear]

For a moment, the box became quiet, and the people inside stared at Lu Qianchuan standing at the door without blinking, with a somewhat dull expression.

Lu Qianchuan glanced at the scene inside, and saw a mess as expected.

The table was overturned, and the soup and water were scattered all over the floor.Sharp fragments of wine bottles were scattered on the ground, some of which were even stained with blood.Two men pinned a person to the ground, and the bulging veins on their arms showed how much effort they had exerted.

There were still a few people standing scattered around, their faces full of hostility that had not yet dissipated.Two of them were still holding cameras, the purpose of which was self-evident.

The man who was pressed to the ground was dressed in messy clothes, and his exposed skin already had several red and purple scars.The muscles of his whole body were tense, his breathing was heavy, his fine black hair was wet with sweat, and covered his forehead, making him look very embarrassed.

Lu Qianchuan raised his eyebrows and walked towards those people.

"Who are you!" A young man with dazzling yellow hair shouted loudly with his eyes wide open.

The other people also reacted, the momentary panic just now was suppressed in the bottom of their hearts, and the vigilance and unkindness in their eyes gradually revealed.

Lu Qianchuan didn't bother to talk to him, and went straight to the two people holding the cameras.

Seeing him getting closer and closer, the two people suddenly had an ominous premonition in their hearts, and before they retreated to the rear, they suddenly felt a gust of wind coming towards them.

Bang, bang, the two of them were kicked flying with their cameras, and then fell heavily to the ground, curled up in pain, and lost their fighting power in an instant.

The people next to him reacted immediately and rushed forward to restrain him.Lu Qianchuan dodged a person's attack sideways, and at the same time quickly grabbed his arm, and with the help of inertia, he slammed it outwards, just in time to throw it on a sneak attacker, and then the two fell firmly to the ground together.

Without any pause, Lu Qianchuan quickly launched a new round of offensive.His speed is very fast, and his movements are neat and tidy that ordinary people don't have. In just a few blinks, all the people around him are brought down by him. They all cover their heads or huddle on the ground. Moaning and groaning in pain.

Lu Qianchuan snorted softly, obviously a little bit uninterested, as if he didn't expect these people to be so involuntary.

He smoothed the somewhat messy hair in front of his forehead, walked to the task target and squatted down.Then stretched out a hand, and gently brushed the other party's wet hair aside, revealing a pair of eyes that were already a little slack.

"Are you okay?" Lu Qianchuan asked softly.

The boy's voice was clear and clean, with a soft nasal tone, which was in stark contrast to his brutal skills.

It's a pity that the people on the ground didn't seem to hear what he was talking about, and lay there motionless.If it weren't for the rapid breathing, Lu Qianchuan would have thought he had passed out.

Lu Qianchuan thought for a moment, then put his hand on his forehead.

A power that ordinary people can't perceive flows out of the palm, gently penetrates into the opponent's body, and slowly travels along the meridians, and every time it travels to a place, it will take away a wisp of stale air.In just a few blinks, the other party's breathing gradually stabilized, and his eyes gradually cleared up.

Lu Qianchuan estimated the time and felt that it was almost time, so he moved his palm away and supported the other's arm instead.

"Can you still stand up?" He asked softly.

Shen Xiuhe raised his head slightly, and saw an overly good-looking young man leaning in front of him, asking him in a gentle voice.

The light in the box was not glaring, with a warm orange color, casting a soft halo on the young man's body.

Shen Xiuhe's heart seemed to miss a beat. He looked away calmly, and then exerted force with his arms to slowly lift his body off the ground, but before he could fully support himself, his arms seemed to lose all strength. All of a sudden loosen the strength.

Seeing that he was about to fall again, Lu Qianchuan subconsciously went to help him up, but don't look at his violent movements when he was fighting. At that time, he used all his skill.In fact, this body didn't have much strength, and it was thrown down with it all at once.

Well…

Lu Qianchuan only felt that his nose had bumped into something hard, and when his nose became sour, his eyes were flooded with physiological saline.He blinked, and a crystal full teardrop just rolled down from his eye.

Shen Xiuhe only felt that a soft body fell on him, and then another drop of icy cold liquid fell on his neck, which made his heart tremble.

it hurts…

Lu Qianchuan covered his nose, and couldn't help complaining in his heart that this body is really sensitive, and such a slight bump would produce such intense pain.

When Shen Xiuhe saw the young man covering his nose with red eyes, he felt inexplicably guilty in his heart. He raised his hand with difficulty, wanting to rub the other's hairy head, but unexpectedly met the other's clean and penetrating eyes.

That pair of watery, black and white eyes were staring at him for a moment, like a pool of clear mountain spring, clearly reflecting his own shadow.

Shen Xiuhe opened his mouth, just about to say something, but saw the yellow hair who was supposed to be lying on the ground, quietly got up, his eyes were fierce, and he was holding a broken wine bottle in his hand. Lu Qianchuan's head was smashed.

His pupils constricted violently, before he had time to think, he rolled over and protected the young man in front of him.

砰

There was another loud noise, but instead of the imagined pain, there was a familiar scream.

He opened his eyes and found that Huang Mao was bent over, covering the hand that was holding the wine bottle just now with a face of pain. Dense sweat covered his forehead in an instant, and rolled down his twisted face drop by drop.

At his feet, there were shattered wine bottle dregs and a small piece of wood.

Shen Xiuhe's peripheral vision drifted slightly, and he saw two more men standing at the originally empty doorway, one of them was tall, with a stern face, and a pair of icy eyes fixed on the yellow hair, as if he was about to be ripped off. The opponent's skin.

There was a moment of silence in the box, even Shen Letian who was following behind didn't expect Young Master Lu to strike so hard, he checked with his eyes, the opponent's hand was probably about to be useless.

But I couldn't help but feel thankful in my heart. Thanks to myself, I had saved my mind and called Lu Ganzhou. Otherwise, based on his love for his brother, if he found out that Lu Qianchuan was injured here, maybe he would be involved. he.

"Brother?" A question broke the silence in the box.

Lu Qianchuan looked at the man standing at the door exuding air-conditioning, surprised and guilty.

In fact, he had already noticed Huang Mao's movements just now, even if Lu Ganzhou didn't show up, he would be fine.

but……

Lu Qianchuan turned his head to look at Shen Xiuhe, whose mouth was tense. The other person's face was still flushed, and the two arms supporting him were trembling slightly. It was obvious that the effect of the medicine on the other person had not passed.

In this state, he still wanted to use his body to help him resist the blow. It seemed that the character of the character target was still very good.

Thinking about it this way, Lu Qianchuan couldn't help being a little moved, and naturally gave him a thankful smile.

Therefore, Brother Lu, who had his heart attached to his younger brother, turned dark instantly after seeing his younger brother not only being crushed and under him by others, but also smiling sweetly at him.