Chapter 302 You Have No Choice (2)

Wu'er and Caifei also came over. Caifei pulled Caiwei's arm. Wu'er's small body blocked Caiwei's front. The family leaned against each other tightly!

The Liaodan man heard that his master's request was rejected and said angrily: "Woman, don't refuse a toast and drink a penalty!"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand as big as a dustpan to pull Caiwei's arm. Caiwei was holding Wu'er and was afraid of falling him. She couldn't free her arms to resist. She was pulled by the bull-like man and staggered forward a few steps and almost fell.

The group of Liaodan men saw her delicate and embarrassed appearance and laughed happily.

"Wei'er!"

"Eldest sister!"

Mu Zhongqing and Du, Wen'er and Caifei all exclaimed and rushed to Caiwei to help her. Wu'er cried and cursed the barbaric Liaodan man.

"Bad guy, you are not allowed to bully my sister... woo woo..."

Caiwei's face turned pale with anger. She stood up with the help of her family. She felt the fire on her body rising. In her eyes, the man who insulted her was already dead!

Mu Zhongqing was so angry that he trembled all over. He supported his daughter with one hand and pointed at the man with the other hand, cursing: "How can this be, in broad daylight, in the bright and clear world, you actually..."

"Damn it, go to hell!"

Before Mu Zhongqing finished cursing, the big man stepped forward and kicked Mu Zhongqing hard in the heart.

Mu Zhongqing was a scholar, so he couldn't stand the kick of this barbarian. He staggered back a few steps and fell on his back.

"Husband----"

"Dad----"

When Mrs. Du and several children saw Mu Zhongqing being beaten, they cried out in pain and ran over to support him.

Caiwei looked in the direction of her father with a cold face. She saw that her father had spit out a mouthful of blood and could not get up. She put Wu'er on the ground and whispered to him: "Go to your parents!"

As soon as Wu'er landed, he cried and stumbled towards Mu Zhongqing with his short legs.

Caiwei looked at the murderer coldly, walked towards the stairs step by step, her eyes were as cold as ice, and looked directly at the man on the stairs.

"I want this man's life. If you don't interfere, I can spare you!"

She pointed at the big man, her voice was as cold as ice in the coldest days of winter.

The man on the stairs was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect her to say such a thing. At this moment, shouldn't she cry and beg for mercy? Or panic and run away in a panic, but she actually walked in front of him and coldly announced to him that she wanted Bartlu's life!

"Hahaha, woman, you are too arrogant!"

The man stood behind Caiwei and shouted arrogantly: "If you really have the ability to take my Bartlu's life, come and take it. If you don't have this ability, you must accompany my master to drink and sleep!"

"Deal!"

Caiwei said, looking at the stairs: "What do you think?"

The man above suddenly grinned and laughed, showing his white teeth.

"Okay!" he said.

Caiwei got a satisfactory answer, nodded, and smiled at Bartlu. Before she stopped smiling, she heard a "swish" sound, and a cold and shining sword appeared in her hand. Then, she flew into the air like a flying swallow, and the sword in her hand flashed a cold light, slashing Bartlu's face.

Bartlu was shocked to see that she was actually a martial artist. He hurriedly stepped back and drew the curved knife from his waist to meet her.

"Zheng!"