Faced with this group of terrifying big n, Du Jing felt it would be better to just die.
"Boss!" A man called out, then carefully said, "I paid for two people, please let her go."
"Get lost!" The big man roared, sending a shiver through everyone’s heart.
He lifted his head and pointed directly at the man in the driver’s seat, saying coldly, "I’ll give you a minute. If you haven’t disappeared from my sight by then, you won’t need to leave!"
"I’m going, I’m going right now, imdiately!"
Without any hesitation, the man quickly started the car, turned it around, and sped past the bus behind Ye Qingfeng and the others.
Soon, he disappeared from everyone’s sight.
Seeing this, the passengers in the back started to panic.
"Everyone, don’t panic. They’re just after money, they won’t usually do sothing like this. This ti it’s likely because the woman is too beautiful. Everyone is safe." The driver hurriedly reassured from the front.
The driver cursed in his heart, wasn’t it agreed to only seek money and not hurt people?
These bandits couldn’t resist when they saw a woman, forcibly keeping her would surely attract police attention, how could he dare to bring people over, how would the business work?
However, the driver also had a thought, silently admitting that the woman was indeed quite pretty, and when he had ti, he also wanted to have so fun.
After what the driver said, the passengers settled down, as there were no won among them, and those going to Yanglong were almost all n.
"You! Co stand behind , once I finish collecting the money, my brothers and I will properly entertain you."
The big man showed a lecherous look in his eyes, viciously speaking to the woman.
Du Jing shook her head, tears quickly falling. Falling into the hands of these bandits and being ravaged by them would be worse than death.
Du Jing deeply regretted, she really shouldn’t have co to Yanglong.
Originally, she was a well-known journalist in East River City with strong skills, but her editor-in-chief was a perverse middle-aged creep who attempted to make unwelco advances.
Du Jing was arguably the number one beauty of the newspaper, how could she willingly be subjected to the ugly and lecherous editor’s advances? Not only did she refuse, she also scolded him fiercely.
This was why Du Jing was sent to Yanglong for an interview, supposedly to investigate and report on the living conditions of people at the border.
Du Jing naturally knew that this was undoubtedly revenge from that fat and disgusting editor.
The man who ran away earlier, nad Xu Sanchi, was a photographer, her colleague, and suitor.
Initially, Du Jing was sowhat moved, because the man volunteered to accompany her to Yanglong.
Being able to do this was already quite difficult, showing he genuinely liked her, and considering Xu Sanchi looked alright, Du Jing was originally thinking of giving him a chance.
Unexpectedly, he left her behind like this and ran away!
Even in such a situation, it wasn’t wrong for an ordinary person to save their own life, but Du Jing could no longer give Xu Sanchi a chance.
Because she was too terrified now, she would never forget the feeling of being abandoned, the eyes of those big n, as if they were ready to devour her alive.
"Hey girl, didn’t you hear? Crawl over here, let Uncle have so fun first."
The big man at the back let out a burst of lustful laughter, pulling Du Jing back to reality.
Seeing the gaze of these big n, her body couldn’t stop trembling, she wanted to bite her tongue to end it all, but lacked the courage.
Although there was a group of people behind her, all n, Du Jing knew they wouldn’t co to her rescue.
Everyone was an ordinary person, who would have such courage?
"Hey girl, didn’t hear ? I told you to co over here!"
The leading big man, seeing Du Jing standing there motionless, got angry and started walking towards her.
Just as the big man was about to grab Du Jing’s delicate arm, finally, a calm voice spoke up:
"I say, can you hurry up? You’ve been dragging this out forever."
Ye Qingfeng stepped out, not with the intention of being a hero to save the beauty, but simply not wanting to waste any more ti.
Just an ordinary bandit, ssing around for half a day. Ye Qingfeng couldn’t be bothered to waste ti and was ready to solve the problem directly.
The nine big n froze, seeing a young man walk out and actually impatiently urging them.
Brother, I’m in the middle of a robbery, could you show so respect!
Is this guy just a fool or an idiot?
"What the hell, are you looking to die? Do you even..." one of the big n shouted.
"So much nonsense..."
Before the big man could finish, Ye Qingfeng had already moved, without seeing his figure clearly, he appeared in front of one big man, delivering a punch directly to his head.
The man’s body straightened and fell over; Ye Qingfeng knew his brain had been shattered, dead beyond dead.
The other big n finally reacted, waving machetes and charging at Ye Qingfeng. Ye Qingfeng executed a chain of kicks, each one landing on a man’s chest.
His Spiritual Power, following his foot, directly shattered these people’s hearts.
"You bastard, go to hell!"
The leading big man froze, not expecting his brothers to be all dead in an instant.
His hand reached for his waist, trying to draw his gun, but Ye Qingfeng didn’t even glance, a nail flew out, piercing through the big man’s skull.
"Ah! Murderer!"
The passengers finally responded, screaming as they began to flee.
The driver’s face also changed drastically, attempting to escape, but two nails from Ye Qingfeng flew and pierced the driver’s knees from behind.
The driver let out a scream, falling to the ground.
"Thank you so much, really..." Du Jing ca back to her senses, not expecting to be saved at her most desperate mont.
She approached, looked up, and was about to speak, only to suddenly cry out: "Instructor?"
Ye Qingfeng was also taken aback, why did this woman call him instructor?
Could she be from the Demon-slaying Team?
Of course, that’s impossible, the Demon-slaying Team was all male, and Ye Qingfeng rembered all those people.
"Who are you? What instructor?" Ye Qingfeng directly asked.
"Oh, I’m a journalist from East River City. That day, when your disciple fought against the Korean contestant, I was there. I wanted to interview him, but he refused. However, I personally heard him call you instructor."
Du Jing quickly explained.
Ye Qingfeng nodded, so that’s how it was, he really hadn’t paid attention that day.
"Instructor, thank you so much, if it weren’t for you, I would have almost considered suicide."
Du Jing said gratefully.
"No need, it was just a convenient thing to do." Ye Qingfeng didn’t act modest, it was indeed nothing more than a convenient action.
He wasn’t a do-gooder, just that these bandits happened to provoke him, so he helped Du Jing in passing.
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