Unfortunately, west wind's subordinates were holding her tightly. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get close to Cheng Feng.
Cheng Feng looked at Meng Ying with a hint of despair.
He looked at her, who was crying hysterically.
He raised his hand slightly and stretched it in Meng Ying's direction.
"Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry,"
Cheng Feng, stand up! Stand up and walk! Meng Ying shouted at Cheng Feng.
One of the men couldn't stand Meng Ying's noise and slapped her hard.
"Shut up, Yingluo."
Meng Ying immediately felt dizzy and passed out after being slapped.
Panic flashed in Cheng Feng's eyes. He clenched his fists and suddenly got up from the ground with a trace of strength.
"Bastard, I won't allow you to touch her Yingluo!"
As he stood up, he naturally dodged west wind's kick.
A hint of surprise flashed through west wind's eyes as he looked at Cheng Feng in disbelief.
