my ghost king

His arrogant tone made people really uncomfortable to hear, Song Qingyi chuckled and turned his head to look at Jiang Cheng who was standing not far away.

"Where do you stand and watch the show?"

Jiang Cheng walked towards them with a smile, and Zhang Yu became even more annoyed when he saw that they were ignoring him. He didn't know when he took out a fruit knife from his hand.

He waved at Song Qingyi and the others with a knife, and Xu Youran subconsciously pushed Song Qingyi.Then the waving knife gently cut open her clothes, and a small cut was made on her arm, but fortunately it was not deep.

She frowned slightly in pain, and Song Qingyi's chest began to feel dull and painful the moment he was pushed away and turned around.Zhang Yu stabbed them again with a knife, and Song Qingyi raised his leg angrily and kicked them.

Zhang Yu was kicked hard on the ground, and he rolled on the ground clutching his chest in pain.Song Qingyi took Xu Youran's injured hand and asked her anxiously. Seeing him like this, Xu Youran seemed to have a warm current wrapping her gently in her heart.

"Are you okay, does your hand hurt?!"

She shook her head lightly and smirked. Jiang Cheng, who was standing by the side, hugged her hands and laughed and joked.

"Little Song Song, my hands hurt too."

As he said that, he stretched out his right hand and looked at Song Qingyi pitifully. Song Qingyi looked at him with a smirk, took Jiang Cheng's hand and gently folded it, cursing at him in pain.

"Song Qingyi, damn it!"

While cursing, he shook his painful hand and glared at Song Qingyi angrily.Song Qingyi didn't look at him but stared closely at Xu Youran beside him, but he still replied coldly.

"Just looking around won't help, didn't I help you take back your broken hand?"

Song Qingyi said it with a calm face, Jiang Cheng looked at his expression so angry that his teeth itched, broke his hand and then connected it again, causing him to taste the pain twice, but he still looked calm and didn't feel that he was wrong.

The man who fell on the ground couldn't stand up, he stabbed at Jiang Cheng with a knife in his hand.Before he could dodge, he was stabbed in the lower back. Seeing that his body was covered in blood, Xu Youran hurriedly covered her face and looked in front of her in horror.

Song Qingyi snatched the man's knife in two or three strokes, and kicked Zhang Yu away with one kick.Jiang Cheng covered the stabbed place in great pain, and Xu Youran hurriedly took out her mobile phone to call the police for an ambulance.

But before the call was dialed, Song Qingyi took her mobile phone over.She looked at Song Qingyi suspiciously, and Jiang Cheng held his waist and screamed.

"Ah~ I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, enjoying the happy time. How dare you poke my waist, do you want to be responsible for the rest of my life!"

Xu Youran looked at him in disbelief, but it took him a long time to realize what he just said.He coughed in embarrassment, then turned around and looked at Song Qingyi and the others again.

"Well, you probably don't think wrong, do you~ hmm?"

Zhang Yu, who was suddenly kicked to the ground, screamed in horror, and they looked in the direction he was looking.A girl stood not far away, and Xu Youran recognized the girl with just one glance.

"Mingxi?"

Jiang Cheng frowned lightly, Zhang Yu who was still on the ground stood up.He kept muttering while holding the knife in his hand, but he could still hear what he was saying if he listened carefully.

"It's not me. I didn't mean to harm you. You can't think about it. Go to death."

"Your death has nothing to do with me, Zhang Yu!"