She turned her head to look around, picked up the iron rod that had rolled to one side and grasped it in her hand, her whole body trembling.
She, she needed to help her brother...
As if sensing something, Chi Cheng turned his head to look over, only to find Han Yufeng gripping an iron rod, sneakily approaching An Ran.
Chi Cheng's eyes fixed, and he delivered a stylish hook punch to knock down the last strong man, then quickly ran over, "An Ran!"
An Ran only felt her arm being pulled away, someone wrapping her protectively in their embrace.
Then, a bang—
The world seemed to come to a standstill...
Blood.
A lot of blood flowed down from Chi Cheng's forehead.
An Ran's pupils constricted sharply, instinctively hugging the man who had collapsed into her arms, "Brother, brother..."
Seeing so much blood, Han Yufeng became momentarily timid, threw down the iron rod, "You, you'd better remember this!"
After speaking, he ran off, stumbling away.
No, no!!
