Fox Demon: Miss Yaya, this damn possessiveness

At this moment, the Qingyu Tower thugs who were about to take the next action against Xian'er stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a man in patched clothes holding a kitchen knife, looking at everyone with fear and trembling eyes.

"Huh? There are still people who want to be a hero and save the beauty?"

After the thugs saw who was coming, they smiled disdainfully and said.

"Oh! It's you? What? It was you who reported her, and now you want to save her?"

The thug leader chuckled and glanced at the man, not taking him seriously at all.

Xian'er was shocked after hearing the words of the thug leader. She looked at the son of the old man next door who bought her vegetables in disbelief and said disappointedly:

"I didn't expect that it was you who betrayed me?"

After hearing Xian'er's disheartened words, the man immediately apologized:

"I'm sorry, girl. My father is seriously ill and I can't watch him die like this. Last time when I went to buy fabric for you, I accidentally saw a notice looking for you, so..."

The man said with a look of self-blame.

"But I didn't expect this group of people to treat you like this. I thought they were just taking you back to Qingyu Tower!"

The man held the kitchen knife tightly in his hand and said to the thugs.

"Let her go, or I will...I will fight you!"

Although the man did betray Qin Xian'er, when he heard the noise coming from this side, he immediately realized that this matter was not simple. He ran to the kitchen, found a kitchen knife and rushed over quickly.

When he rushed over, he saw that this group of people were about to defile Xian'er. After seeing the despair on Xian'er's face, his heart was filled with self-blame.

He realized that he was going to kill this beautiful woman this time, so even though he was very scared, he still rushed in.

"Oh! Are you rude to us? I want to see how you plan to be rude to us."

The thug leader heard what the man said and scoffed at his threats.

"Go! Get rid of him! Don't spoil my fun!"

The leader of the thugs gave an order to a thug beside him.

"Yes! Boss!"

After the younger brother agreed, he walked towards the man.

"Boy, it seems that you are tired of living. You actually dare to use a knife on us!"

The younger brother walked towards the man step by step, not taking the kitchen knife in the man's hand seriously at all.

The man looked at his younger brother who was getting closer and closer to him, shouted loudly, forced himself to be brave, and swung the kitchen knife in his hand towards the younger brother.

The younger brother dodged the kitchen knife that was coming towards him by leaning sideways, stretched out his right leg, and kicked the man in the stomach, causing him to crash into the wall.

Seeing this, the leader of the thugs grabbed Xian'er's chin, lifted her head up, and said to her:

"You don't think this man can save you, do you? Today I will make you watch him die in our hands!"

"You are such a bunch of beasts!!!"

After hearing what the thug leader said, Xian'er looked at him with hatred in her eyes.

The man was kicked against the wall by his younger brother, and even the kitchen knife in his hand fell to the ground.

The man endured the pain in his abdomen and crawled towards where the kitchen knife fell. He knew that this kitchen knife was his most powerful weapon. Once he lost it, he would surely die.

Just as the man was about to touch the kitchen knife, a foot stepped hard on his hand.

"what!!!"

The man felt as if his right hand was stepped on and broken. He had no strength at all and could only scream in pain.

The younger brother who was stepping on the man's palm squatted down, picked up the kitchen knife in front of the man, and said to him:

"You want this kitchen knife, right?"

The younger brother looked at the kitchen knife in his hand and asked the man.

"You, since you've sold us her information and received the money, why don't you just stay at home? You have to be the first to save this bitch, so that she will be grateful to you and follow you, right?"

The younger brother looked at the man and said.

"I also want to hide at home and ignore everything, but I still have a conscience. Even though it's not much, it won't allow me to do that!"

The man endured the pain in his hands and abdomen, looked up at his younger brother and said.

"Haha! Conscience? What is that? Can you eat it?"

After hearing what the man said, the younger brother sneered and asked.

"It's impossible to explain this to a bunch of conscienceless guys like you!"

The man wanted to pull his hand out from under the younger brother's feet. He endured the pain and pulled hard on his palm that was under the feet.

"Haha! What a pity! Your conscience can't save her, nor can it save you. Instead, it will harm you!"

After hearing what the man said, the younger brother sneered again and said, then he released his foot that was stepping on the man's palm, kicked the man in the chest, and kicked the man against the wall again, making a loud noise.

The man was kicked by the thugs and hit against the wall. Several ribs in his chest were broken and his body seemed to be falling apart.

“Ho ho!!!”

The man could only make heavy gasps, and blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Did you see that? This is the person who wanted to save you. Unfortunately, he couldn't save you, and instead he had to sacrifice himself!"

The leader of the thugs pinched Xian'er's chin, allowing her to see the whole process clearly.

"You want me, it has nothing to do with him. Can you spare his life?"

Xian'er looked at the leader of the thugs with pleading eyes and said.

"Haha! You actually begged me for him? Could it be that you really fell in love with him?"

After hearing Xian'er's words, the leader of the thugs smiled and asked.

Xian'er shook her head with difficulty. She now didn't dare to look at the son of the old man next door.

She knew the family next door very well. The old man had only one son. If this son died, the old man would most likely not survive, after all, what the man just said.

He sold himself out just to get the reward money to treat his father's illness, so after hearing this reason, Xian'er's resentment towards this guy was reduced by half.

"If you don't like him, why do you plead for him?"

The leader of the thugs stared at Xian'er and asked again.

"Because if you kill him, the old man next door won't survive either!"

Xian'er looked at the leader of the thugs with seriousness in her eyes.

"Hey! At this point, you still have time to worry about others, haha!"

After hearing Xian'er's words, the leader of the thugs sneered and said.

The man suddenly stopped breathing heavily and closed his eyes. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

"Boss, that guy seems to have fainted. Do you want to kill him?"

The younger brother looked at the man, then turned and asked his boss.

"Let's spare his life for now. When he wakes up, he'll just happen to see us enjoying ourselves. Wouldn't that be more exciting?"

The thug leader shook his head, a smile on his face, and said to his younger brother.

"Now it's your turn!"

The leader of the thugs withdrew his gaze and looked at Xian'er again.

All the younger brothers also looked at their boss intently.

At this time, the man who had been unconscious slowly and laboriously dragged his body to the place where the younger brother had thrown the kitchen knife. He picked up the knife and used all his strength to stand up from the ground.

"Die to me!!!"

The man shouted loudly and rushed towards the younger brother from behind with a kitchen knife in hand.

When the younger brother heard the sound behind him, he turned around immediately and saw a kitchen knife coming straight towards his head. He quickly dodged.

Although the younger brother reacted quickly and dodged in time, he was still cut on the cheek by the kitchen knife and blood flowed down his face.

"Ah! Damn it!!!"

The younger brother screamed and kicked the man hard in the abdomen, kicking the man out again.

The thug leader and others who heard the noise stopped their actions and looked towards their younger brothers again.