Quickly wear the heartthrob: beautiful cannon fodder is always forced to love

Yun Huan said this as she picked up a piece of beef and put it into her mouth.

Uh……

It's dry, gritty and tasteless, who on earth would like to eat this?

Yun Huan chewed the meat in her mouth and her brows wrinkled involuntarily, which made the gazes coming from her even hotter. She even wanted to smooth her brows herself.

Mu Yuanfeng took out a handkerchief and handed it over. Yun Huan took it naturally and spat out the beef in her mouth.

"It tastes so bad," she commented.

Song Wenzhou guessed that she didn't like it, so he put the fish soup he had prepared in front of her.

"If it doesn't taste good, then don't eat it. Huanhuan, drink this soup. I just tasted it and it's really delicious. I'm sure you'll like it. It's already cooled down, so you won't get burned."

After taking a spoonful of the fish soup, I found it was just as Song Wenzhou said, very fresh and delicious.

Yun Huan raised the corners of her lips, revealing a satisfied smile. Her rosy lips were stained with a layer of liquid, like delicate and beautiful rose petals that were about to shed dew at any moment.

She was drinking her soup without noticing that people around her were staring at her.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang on the table, and the man at the table opposite Yun Huan stood up and walked towards Yun Huan.

He was handsome, but the look in his eyes was too intimate, which reduced people's impression of him.

Mu Yuanfeng picked up a bench beside him and placed it in front of the man, preventing him from taking any further steps.

Looking at him with a somewhat vigilant look, he asked coldly: "What are you going to do?"

The man kicked the bench away and spoke in a very arrogant manner.

"You are from outside the city, so you dare to stop me! Go out and ask around. I am from the Sun family in the east of the city. If you get out of the way now, I can spare you this time for the sake of the little beauty."

People in the lobby began to whisper.

"The young master of the Sun family in the east city? That playboy Sun Ran?"

"Who else could be so arrogant? He is such a playboy, there is no brothel in the city that does not have his presence."

"He is not only romantic but also vulgar. He would force a beautiful woman into his house. If it weren't for the power of the Sun family, he would have been arrested and imprisoned long ago."

When Sun Ran heard everyone's comments, he was not angry. Instead, he was very proud, as if he was showing off that his magical powers were so great that no one could do anything to him.

When he looked at Yun Huan, his eyes were unconcealed and full of lust.

Song Wenzhou and Mu Yuanfeng noticed it and stood up, one on the left and one on the right, blocking Sun Ran's view.

Both of them put their hands on their waists, with their swords half drawn, ready to touch Sun Ran's neck at any time.

Sun Ran smiled sarcastically. If they wanted to fight, he was not someone to be trifled with.

With a clap of his hands, people from the two tables next to him all gathered around, presumably they were all his men.

Mu Yuanfeng whispered, "Take Huanhuan away from here, or she'll get hurt if they start fighting."

Upon hearing this, Song Wenzhou put his sword back and was about to take Yun Huan upstairs first, but she pulled him open.

She had a cold face, and even though there was no expression on her face, the color between her eyebrows remained unchanged, which made people want to ravage her even more.

Sun Ran's eyes widened. "My beauty, you came out from behind them. Are you ready to follow me? Don't worry, as long as you are willing to come back with me, I will immediately dismiss the backyard and marry you as my wife someday."

Yun Huan stood up, picked up the fish soup on the table and poured it at Sun Ran.

"Bah!" she scowled.

"Don't you see what kind of person you are? How dare you covet me? I tell you, even in a dream, you are not even worthy of carrying my shoes."

The fish soup was still hot and it splashed on Sun Ran's face, making it turn red.

While wiping his face, he angrily said, "Come on, come on, come on, all of you, don't show mercy to those two men. Tie up the little beauty, don't hurt her."

Yun Huan took a few steps back and pushed Mu Yuanfeng and Song Wenzhou in front of her. "If you two can't even beat them, don't call yourself my father's apprentice anymore."

It is impossible for them to be defeated. They have all practiced martial arts for more than ten years. Not to mention that Yunhu has requirements for accepting disciples, and talent for martial arts is the most important one.

Although Song Wenzhou is only eighteen years old, his strength can be considered as a second-rate master in the world.

Due to physical reasons, Mu Yuanfeng has been slower than others in learning martial arts in recent years. However, he has worked hard enough and put in several times more effort than others, only slightly less than Song Wenzhou.

If the two of them combined can't beat these people, then all their training would be in vain.

In just a few moments, a group of people fell to the ground.

Sun Ran stood among the fallen people, looking out of place.

He looked left and right, with shock on his face. Obviously, he didn't expect that his thugs would be knocked down so quickly.

A thug on the ground said with difficulty: "Master, they might be disciples of some big sect in the martial arts world. Let's forget about it this time."

He was the one with the best martial arts skills among the fighters, and was also at the level of a third-rate master, but he was easily defeated by one of the young men.

He has such skills at such a young age, he must be from a prominent family. They can't afford to offend him.

Sun Ran is a person who only bullies the weak and fears the strong. He started to get scared when he saw all his thugs lying on the ground. When he heard what the most powerful thug said, he became even more cowardly.

As long as the mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. Anyway, the little beauty is staying in the inn and can't run away.

Tomorrow he will bring more people and put some drugs in the food. I believe he will get the beauty.

Sun Ran made up his mind, turned around and tried to run, but was hit on the back of the head by something and fell to the ground.

The porcelain bowl fell to the ground and broke into many pieces.

Yun Huan came out from the back, and she was the one who threw the bowl just now.

"Still want to run? Did I let you run?"

Looking at Sun Ran who was struggling to stand up, Yun Huan ordered, "Hold him down."

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Wenzhou and Mu Yuanfeng held Sun Ran's hands on the left and right.

Yun Huan slowly approached and stretched out her hand toward Mu Yuanfeng, "Give me your sword."

Although Mu Yuanfeng was puzzled, he still drew his sword and handed it to Yun Huan, and reminded her: "A sharpened sword is very sharp, be careful."

Yun Huan glared at him, "I'm not stupid, I know."

She held the sword, the tip of the sword against Sun Ran's throat, her brows cold, "Didn't you want me to go back home with you? How about it, do you still want it now?"

Sun Ran lowered his head, looking at the sword that could kill him at any time, swallowed his saliva, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't want to think about it anymore, I don't want to think about it anymore. It's my fault for not recognizing the great man. Please let me go."