Nan Hua subconsciously caught the little girl who was flying towards him and held her in his arms. When he looked up, he saw that the man had already rushed in front of Gu Qingqing.
Chen Si felt that although he was injured, it was still very easy for him to deal with a little girl. A sinister smile appeared on his face. Just as his hand was about to grab Gu Qingqing's clothes, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind beside him. He subconsciously turned his head and felt someone kick his waist. A few of his ribs seemed to have been broken. Unbelievably, he spat out another mouthful of blood and flew out again.
Rong Ye, who had rushed over, sent Chen Si flying with a kick. His body went forward again and kicked Chen Si's stomach. Chen Si changed direction and flew out again.
"Don't kill him. Leave him alive!" Seeing Rong Ye kicking him around like a sandbag, Nan Hua hurriedly said.
