Li Moyang was confused and suddenly heard the noisy screams outside, and a woman retorted weakly. The voice was Zhu Xiaolu's voice. Li Moyang didn't care. Maybe it was the family members who were making trouble and were making sense.

Li Moyang continued to fall asleep, suddenly felt something was wrong, so he stood up and looked outside. Li Moyang was shocked. It was clearly Zhu Xiaolu who was trying hard to resist in the crowd, and there were several men who were smiling and leaning inside. Suddenly, one of them actually raised the stick, and the police around him were indifferent.

It's so fucking weird. Don't you know this is your deputy secretary of the county party committee?

Li Moyang opened the car door and rushed over. Unfortunately, it was too late. A man had already smashed the stick. Li Moyang had no intention of heartache and stepped forward quickly and hugged the shaking Zhu Xiaolu.

The wooden stick in the man's hand hit again. Li Moyang was watching Zhu Xiaolu's injuries. He was caught off guard and was hit by a stick on his head. His scalp was broken, and blood flowed out, spreading all over his cheeks.

Li Moyang was furious and hugged Zhu Xiaolu in a coma with his left arm, rushed away the housewife, and slapped the man who was still trying to raise a stick to hit him. On the spot, the man flew out a few teeth, and the stick in his hand fell to the ground. He was dizzy and turned around and fell to the ground.

"The officials have hit people! The officials have hit people!"

The housewives shouted in a mess, Li Moyang was furious, his grandmother, these housewives really don’t know what they are. Zhu Xiaolu is here to help you rescue the miners. She rushed back from the imperial capital thousands of miles away and suffered such a great injustice! She was speechless.

There was no idea where bricks and stones flew out again. Li Moyang was shocked and hurriedly put Zhu Xiaolu behind him. He hugged Zhu Xiaolu with his left arm and grabbed the flying stone with his right hand, threw it out with his backhand, and accurately hit the man who threw the stone. The man fell down with his head covering.

The man was obviously a bit prestige in the village. As soon as he fell down, more villagers who didn't know the truth joined the team to deal with Li Moyang. Just now, Li Moyang could hit him in a close short slap, and he could knock people out. This man was good at attacking from a distance, so the villagers thought of attacking from a distance, and bricks, tiles and stones flew over like locust plagues.

At this time, Zhu Xiaolu woke up and found that she was behind Li Moyang. Li Moyang actually dealt with the villagers with one hand and hugged him with the other hand. Zhu Xiaolu burst into tears and immediately hugged Li Moyang's waist. It was so wide, so thick, and 100% safe.

Yes, a down-to-earth sense of security! It seems like I was back to the feeling of security that I was throwing into my father's warm embrace when I was a child. At this moment, Zhu Xiaolu's heart completely turned to Li Moyang, a man who had only known him for less than a day.

Li Moyang's left hand regained his freedom, and the next time was the time for him to show his power. The bricks, tiles and stones that fell like rain had already been numbered in his eyes in order according to the dangerous size.

Li Moyang's arms were flying in the air, and he grabbed a stone with his backhand and threw it out and hit the person who threw the stone directly. This was even more so with his left hand. His hands flew up and down, and all the stones thrown by the other party were caught. He also fought back and hit the villagers who threw the stones.

The villagers were shocked. Could it be that this was the legendary Li Xiao Feidao? The police were stunned, the firefighters were stunned, and the medical staff were stunned on the spot. The stretcher in their hands fell to the ground and hit the foot without feeling the pain.

Li Moyang's unique skill shocked everyone, and the housewives were even more stunned and at a loss.

I don’t know who started to cry. The old ladies slapped on the ground, cried and sang the song of mourning, “I’m going to be like this, old man, you’re dead, but how can I live? I’m going to be like this…”

"Awesome, good kung fu! If this is posted online, it will definitely exceed the click rate of the black and white evil spirits."

The cameraman said excitedly, looking back at Mu Wei on the side, Mu Wei was crying. She had already recognized that the man with blood, the man who used his unique skills, and the man who protected a beautiful girl was Li Moyang.

"I can't post it, he is my friend, I can't post it." Mu Yi murmured.

"Oh..." The cameraman was stunned. This was the first time he saw Mu Zhi crying. The famous Binhai host who was usually full of energy actually burst into tears. Could that hero had something to do with Mu Zhi?

As a professional host, Mu Yi loves news more than anything else. This morning she learned that there was a mine accident in Longshan Gold Mine. She didn't eat breakfast, so she rushed over with the camera brother to collect first-hand rescue information.

Unfortunately, the command on the scene was a mess, and some rescuers even hid in the car and slept soundly, which made her very angry, but she had no choice.

She recorded the scene of the woman in white and black pants being beaten up just now. Mu Yi felt very strange. There were so many state staff at the scene, but no one came forward to stop it. It was weird, it was so weird.

Then a man appeared and rescued the woman in white and black pants, which made Mu Zhi very pleased. When he saw carefully, it was Li Moyang. Mu Zhi was shocked. But what followed was an even more incredible scene. Li Moyang actually played acrobatics, caught the stone and threw it out accurately. Mu Zhi was fascinated and dazzled.

This is the hero in my mind, this is the prince charming I dream of, Li Moyang, my sister will definitely win you.

"Bang!" A gunshot alarmed everyone at the scene!

The crisp gunfire sounded, shocking everyone. The crowd besieging Li Moyang and Zhu Xiaolu gradually retreated. The riots at the scene were controlled, but everyone's eyes once again gathered on Li Moyang.

Zhu Xiaolu behind her had already let go of Li Moyang's waist and stood in front of the man who was protecting herself. She suddenly covered her mouth and screamed. Li Moyang's face was blurred with blood, and it flowed from his forehead to his cheeks. The white shirt was covered with blood and blood, and his hideous eyes were full of anger.

This is the man who saved himself by desperate efforts. From this moment, Zhu Xiaolu could no longer hold other men in her heart.

Li Moyang's eyes were cold. The temperature was very high in the early morning of June, but wherever his eyes went, everyone felt the cold. This was a thorough cold. Several policemen had the feeling, and this was the gaze that only those who had killed people had.

Li Moyang gently patted Zhu Xiaolu on the shoulder to show comfort, and then walked forward. His eyes were staring at the three men on the ground. The first one was to hit him with a stick and was about to struggle.

Li Moyang walked to the man step by step, with a sneer on the corner of his lips. Anyone who saw this kind of smile could feel the gloomy murderous aura in his smile!

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..." The man on the ground kicked his legs backwards, his eyes were filled with fear. The man with blood in front of him was clearly a messenger from hell, gloomy and terrifying.

"Tell me, who assigned you?" Li Moyang picked up the stick on the ground and gestured twice. Every time he swung it, the man on the ground would tremble.

"I didn't mean to me..." The man's eyes flashed.

Li Moyang understood that this matter was strange since it opened and his eyes would not lie. The man's eyes had already made the matter clear. This was a conspiracy.

"Say!" Li Moyang raised the stick and thrust hard. The man covered his thighs and screamed in pain, rolling back and forth.

"Say! Break your legs if you don't say it!"

"Okay, okay, I said, stop hitting me, I said..." The man's eyes flashed and he said in a low voice with trembling.

Li Moyang raised the stick and shone it on his head. The man fainted on the spot. Blood flowed out of his scalp, sprinkled all over his face, left on his clothes, and flowed to the ground.

"I said, you still... hit me, talk... don't keep your word..." The man muttered and looked sad at the moment of his coma.

"It's time to hit you, you're the ones you hit!"

Li Moyang turned around and stared at another man who was confused by the stones. The man saw Li Moyang coming over, rolling his eyes, and fainted on the ground. Li Moyang took a step forward and raised his stick to beat him.

"Stop!" A policeman rushed over and pointed the black muzzle at Li Moyang.

This is Huantianliu, deputy director and criminal police captain of Pingdu County Public Security Bureau. His name is very unique, but he is a good person, first-class business, and upright. He just fired a gun at the sky. When he did not receive instructions from the leader, he dared to shoot and warn, disperse the scattered crowd, quickly reduce the harm of the incident, and demonstrated his elite nature and justice heart as a public security officer.

"Do you dare to point the gun at me?" Li Moyang slowly turned around, looked at the policeman holding the gun, and said word by word. The chill in his words made the battle-hardened criminal police captain Hang Tianliu shudder all over. The person in front of him was definitely a terrifying person, and he might have dozens of lives in his hands.

Hangtianliu's hand was trembling with a gun. He had encountered this situation once. When he was chasing a murderer in Guangzhou, the suspect was pointing his dagger at him. This was the look that Hangtianliu hesitated.

However, his hesitation was fleeting, and the police's duty made him quickly awake: "I have fired a gun to warn. What should we do next is our police. You are suspected of intentional injury to others and you have been arrested."

"Haha, what a gun to warn." Li Moyang laughed to the sky.

In fact, this policeman is not bad. His faith in his eyes is exactly the same as Zhu Xiaolu. This is a good policeman, and Li Moyang recognizes him. But the matter is not what the police say!
Chapter completed!