Chapter 1121 Don't Lose Principles and Bottom Lines

For Xie Chiyan herself, An Xia couldn't help but hate him.

Whether it was Tian Xinyuan, Xie Chiyan, or those girls who jumped up and down in front of her repeatedly, in her eyes they were all students who had never been severely beaten.

I thought I was amazing and smart, but in fact...

Compared with Anxi, their tricks and cleverness are really not enough.

Of course, he never thought of bringing them into his protection.

The reason why she came here was firstly because she saw Luo Zhong's figure, and secondly because she was quite disgusted with "playing hooligans".

No matter how much he doesn't like Xie Chiyan, seeing her being molested by a man, he can't sit idly by.

It has nothing to do with the Holy Mother, but a personal bottom line and principle.

Luo Zhong had disappeared, An Xia slightly squinted his eyes and looked around.

It was the corner of the deck, Xie Chiyan was blocked at the corner, Luo Zhong didn't come forward to stop him, there must be something more important and he couldn't show up.

He should have gone up the stairs around the corner.

It is an escape staircase, connecting the fourth floor of the cruise ship. Which floor did Luo Zhong go to?

Just thinking about it, something happened to Xie Chiyan again.

These rich and young men who rely on their families to eat, drink and have fun saw their friends being kicked, and after a brief moment of stupefaction, they were all extremely angry.

He spoke Changgang dialect, scolding repeatedly, and the stench was extremely bad.

"Damn it! Still hitting people? Fuck you!"

"Drag her to the third floor! Kill her and feed the fish!"

...

An Xia couldn't understand Changgang dialect, but she understood a few dirty words, so she naturally understood that what she said was not good.

Xie Chiyan, who wanted to leave after kicking someone, was stopped again.

Even if she is bold and has a quick temper, she is also a little scared now.

"Get out of the way! If you don't get out of the way again, I'll call someone!! This is Fei Shao's party, if you dare to do this, Fei Shao will be the first to spare you!"

Xie Chiyan could understand some Changgang dialect, and hearing their dirty curses, she was so angry that her eyes spit fire.

Although he was a little scared, his aura was still there and he did not show weakness.

Shouting angrily, he raised his hand "Fei Shao" in an attempt to frighten these Changgang rich and young.

useless.

The kicked Fu Shao recovered from the severe pain, cursed "I'll kill you" with a full face, pulled out a pocket knife that was very delicate like a work of art, and stabbed Xie Chiyan in the abdomen.

Although Xie Chiyan said that there were some dark forces in her family, she had always protected her well and did not let her see any bloodshed.

When the knife stabbed over, the blood on Xie Chiyan's face faded with a "wow", and she was so shocked that she subconsciously closed her eyes.

His brain went blank immediately, and he was stunned.

Doomed!

The severe pain didn't hit, but instead he heard the roar of the rich and the young who stabbed him at the top of his lungs.

"Fuck! Who! Courting death! Let go of Ben!"

Hero to save beauty?

These words burst into Xie Chiyan's mind instantly.

The tightly closed eyes opened cautiously.

However, the scene in front of her was so shocking that she forgot to close her jaw.

crucial moment!

"Seeing injustice on the road, draw your sword to help" is not a chivalrous man, but An Xia, who she has always disliked, even tit for tat.

She had imagined thousands of scenarios, but the scene in front of her was something she had never expected.

I saw that An Xia was chilled all over, firmly grasping Fu Shao's wrist, like a pair of pliers, preventing the other party's hand from moving at all.

In front of his companions, the rich hand who had already lost face was completely furious!

"F*ck!"

If you can't use your right hand holding a knife, use your left hand!

He raised his left fist and swung it towards An Xia's chest.

There is even more swearing in his mouth.

"You bastard! My young master's business..."

Before he finished cursing, Fu Shao was hit hard by An Xia in the lower abdomen.

"You poor mouth, you need to clean up!"

With the strength of his fist, the furious Fu Shao immediately fell to his knees on the ground, like a soft-legged shrimp with his head bowed, his hands covering his aching stomach.