She was stiff. Unexpectedly, Yin Feng could understand the man's words. He raised his head and looked at You Mingxu, but his face suddenly became stubborn: "I know who you are! You are Luo Yu's people. Ah... Ah is not his! She is not his!"

You Mingxu gritted his teeth and shouted, "Yin Feng, stop talking!" This silly boy, don't you know that the hero will not suffer any loss in front of him?

Sure enough, the men laughed, and one of them said, "It is natural to pay back the debt, steal people to sink into the pond, kill people to pay for their lives. Come on, what are you waiting for?"

The two of them twisted Yin Feng and pressed the back of his head one by one. Yin Feng's whole face tensed and he struggled desperately. The two of them punched and kicked him directly. You Mingxu only heard Yin Feng groan a few times, and felt that he was about to explode. But the cold iron rod was pressed against her neck. Next to her, the dagger was still facing Liu Ruoyu.

"Stop! Come on for me!" You Mingxu roared.

They pressed Yin Feng's upper body directly into the water as if they didn't hear it. You Mingxu could see clearly, his mouth was tightly pursed, his face was blue, and his eyes were closed. After a while, he was obviously breathing and panting under the water, constantly spitting bubbles, and his head was constantly shaking. But the two hooligans pressed him tightly with their tattooed arms.

You Mingxu suddenly couldn't make a sound. The man under the water looked blurry. When his struggle gradually slowed down, the two men looked at each other and then lifted him up. Yin Feng's handsome face was twisted and blue and white. His eyes were dull and his lips were trembling, as if a dying fish suddenly encountered oxygen, gasping heavily.

At this moment, he saw You Mingxu's almost collapsed face and suddenly regained a trace of consciousness. He looked at her, and at the moment when the two of them met, tears gradually filled his clear eyes.

You Mingxu only felt his heart shrink sharply, without any sound, but it shrank sharply. A voice in her mind said: Don’t cry, Yin Feng, don’t cry. Don’t be afraid, I’m here.

But he had slowly closed his eyes.

Then they pressed him into the water again. They breathed urgently again, struggled in vain again, and were on the verge of death again. Then they lifted him up and let him breathe a few breaths.

Press in again.

Yin Feng no longer looked at her. He breathed desperately, his face became more distorted, his breath became weaker, and he no longer made futile resistance, allowing them to torture like dolls.

You Mingxu's hands slowly clenched into fists and pressed them to the ground. She felt a burst of pain in her eyes, which was a very strange feeling. Then she felt the coldness on her face, and she reached out to wipe it, and it was wet. She gritted her teeth and made no sound. She gradually couldn't hear the sound from Yin Feng. At the most deadly moment, her heart seemed to be gradually quiet. Her ears moved slightly, and she first heard the movement from the top of the mountain.

Soon, the people noticed it, stopped their hands and looked up. You Mingxu was actually very clear that it would take at least ten minutes for reinforcements to come down the mountain, but she was waiting for this moment. She slapped her hands on the ground, and the pauses of these few minutes had restored her originally exhausted physical strength. She bounced up on the arm of the man who had a dagger and threatened Liu Ruoyu with a dagger. The man had no time to react, and the dagger fell to the ground. You Mingxu grabbed the dagger and rolled on the ground, and rolled towards the two men who were holding Yin Feng. The dagger ruthlessly slashed the calves on their calves, at least inch deep, and the two men exclaimed in pain.

At this moment, the iron rod hit You Mingxu directly on the back.

The man holding the iron stick was also panicked. As soon as the iron stick fell, he suddenly remembered the boss's instructions: Never hurt this woman. Although he quickly reduced the strength in his hand, the iron stick still hit You Mingxu hard.

You Mingxu's body was crushed and his movements changed. With a muffled groan, the man directly hit Yin Feng. The two of them had just left Yin Feng, and he lay on the ground, coughing hoarsely in his throat, but the man did not move.

The people on the top of the mountain noticed something strange and several flashlights shone down. Seeing that the situation was not good, the people ran away. You Mingxu couldn't chase him anymore. She sat up from the ground and felt a severe dull pain in her back. She paused, took a breath, and without saying a word, continued to stretch out her arms and pulled Yin Feng up from the ground. His face was extremely pale, and the person was still trembling, and his eyes were fixed and a little dull. You Mingxu held back his tears and hugged him tightly into his arms.
Chapter completed!