Third-tier artist [Rebirth]

Following that hand, Huang Xing saw Gu Qinghan's pretty side face in front of him. Even though his face was still expressionless, he could clearly feel the anger and fury emanating from his body.

How... is he here?

His eyes became blurred, Gu Qinghan's face facing him turned into two double images, his feet softened, and he threw himself forward.

Just in time to throw herself into Gu Qinghan's arms, when the wound touched his arm, there was another burst of heart-rending pain.

"Where is the stinky boy! I warn you, don't meddle in your own business, or you will end up like him!"

Gu Qinghan looked down at Huang Xing who was frowning in pain in his arms, and slowly turned his head away after listening to the little gangster's words.

His eyes are like thousands of years of ice, which can freeze people to death, and the anger radiating from his body is like a demon coming out of hell, wherever he goes is the Shura field.

The little gangster was startled by him, and it took him a long time to recover: "You, why are you staring..."

The environment in the nightclub was dim, and for a moment he didn't realize that it was Gu Qinghan in front of him.

"Help me take care of him." He entrusted Huang Xing in his arms to a foreign man who appeared with him, holding the Swiss army knife he picked up in his hand, and approached the little gangster step by step.

"You, what do you want to do? I can tell you that killing people will pay for their lives. If you hurt me, I will also sue—!" neck.

"If you have...you have something to say, don't move your mouth...don't do it..."

Gu Qinghan's gaze was cold, condescending and oppressing the other party.

From such a close distance, the little gangster saw Gu Qinghan's appearance clearly, and said in surprise: "You, you are not..."

With a flash of silver light, the voice stopped abruptly.The little gangster didn't move, only his eyeballs slowly moved down, the Swiss Army knife was inserted into the tip of his shoe so accurately, he seemed to feel that a piece of his toenail was cut off.

Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed loudly.

"What do you think?" The tone was serious, and the little gangster trembled when he heard it.

"No... nothing..." Tongues were all tied.

"You actually dare to hurt him." Obviously there was no ups and downs, but everyone could feel the anger that went deep into the bone marrow and was about to explode.

"I, I, I..."

"Be careful!" The reminder with a weird accent made Gu Qinghan startled, feeling the blowing wind of the fist, and turned his body quickly.

"Ouch!" The little bastard who was standing upright one second, squatted down clutching his stomach the next second, "Damn, why did you hit me! Ouch, it hurts me to death."

"I didn't expect that kid to be so flashy—" Before the beating gangster had time to explain, his stomach hurt and he was kicked away.

"Chinese Kung Fu, great!" The foreign man whistled.

Gu Qinghan glared at him, signaling to take care of Huang Xing.

Here, Gu Qinghan took care of two in an instant. Although Chong Zezhi, Wei Wei, and Fang Haoming dealt with two, the gangsters had knives in their hands, and Chong Zezhi managed to restrain them with a scratch on his arm.

The other little brother who was injured by Lin Suya didn't stand up from the beginning to the end...

"How is Huang Xing?" Chong Zezhi covered his injured arm, and came over to greet him with concern.

The hem of Huang Chen's clothes was dyed a lot red, Gu Qinghan frowned, took him from the foreign man's arms, and hugged him horizontally.

Huang Xing looked on the thin side, but with a height of 178, he was really not light, but Gu Qinghan hugged him quite easily, even Chong Zezhi and the others were shocked.

——Who is this person? He is so powerful.

When Gu Qinghan hugged Huang Chen and walked to the place where the lights were concentrated, they realized that the person in front of them was actually the famous heavenly king Gu Qinghan!

Fang Haoming's eyes were straightened, and he quickly followed.

Although Huang Xing's consciousness was relatively drowsy, he was still awake. Being hugged horizontally by Gu Qinghan, his eyes immediately widened in fright.

"Let me...down." The voice was weak.

Gu Qinghan gave him a cold look: "Don't move." Holding his hand even harder.

Huang Xing: "..." He really didn't have the energy to struggle, so it's embarrassing.

She buried her head in Gu Qinghan's arms, so that no one could see her appearance.

Huang Xing, who was in pain from the wound, was panting heavily, and Gu Qinghan could feel the hot and humid breath through his clothes.

He hugged his arms hard again.

If he was one step late just now, then...

The friends I met when I was studying abroad came to China and abroad, and insisted on coming to see the nightclub of Tianchao. Gu Qinghan was annoyed by him, so he brought him to this nightclub with relatively good security measures.

As soon as they entered the store, they encountered Lin Suya being entangled.Normally, he wouldn't bother with this matter at all, but he happened to see Huang Xing's figure in the crowd, and by some coincidence, he also moved over, and happened to see the scene where Huang Xing was stabbed.

If he had gone to help earlier, Huang Xing would not have had the chance of being injured at all...

Gu Qinghan's eyes were dark and gloomy.

"Do you want... strangle me...!"

Gu Qinghan was stunned for a moment, and Huang Xing, who was in his arms, squinted at him complainingly, and pointed to Gu Qinghan's hand on his shoulder.

It turned out that before he knew it, he squeezed Huang Xing hard.