The Queen's Rebirth: Your Highness, please bow your head

A man and a woman on the opposite side are still entangled, and the girl's eyes are already tearful, begging bitterly in her mouth, only when there is no way out, otherwise no one will make such a request in a humble manner.

"No! You can give me whatever you want, as long as I can afford it. I can't lose this job, sir..." The girl cried out.

As soon as the man heard it, he showed a sly and wretched smile in the next second, and his eyes looked up and down the girl's figure, as if trying to see the delicate body wrapped under the clothes.

"Any conditions are acceptable?" The man rubbed his chin, and his fierce look just now turned into a wicked smile.

"You..." The girl stopped crying, looked at his expression, shrank back a little scared, like a frightened little animal.

The man grabbed her hand with his big hand and roughly pulled her back to his side. Several men behind him also looked at the waitress with the same expression.

The girl screamed, and she immediately understood the filth behind this little melting, and struggled a few times in vain. The man touched her slender waist with his greasy hands, and was about to go further.

The man's smile froze on his face, and the skin slowly fell from his crotch, and the smile gradually disappeared, turning into unparalleled pain.

"Ahhhh! Pain! Pain!!" The man screamed and let go of his hand, and the girl ran away quickly.

At this time, he saw a tall but slightly thin figure standing in front of him, a pair of beautiful eyes without a trace of warmth, but the strength of his hands was as strong as a sword.

Mu Yuluo grabbed the man's index finger with one hand, and with the skill of four or two moves, she kept turning backwards. The man's hand couldn't be moved, but her hand didn't relax at all, and she kept increasing her strength, and the sound of killing a pig resounded impressively.

The man's face was wrinkled, and he wanted to resist but it hurt even more, like bloodthirsty bugs were constantly gnawing at his tendons.

"Quick...let go, my hand...will break..."

"Is it wrong?" Mu Yuluo asked without changing his expression.

"Wrong...wrong...quick...let go!" the man yelled in pain, the knuckles of his fingers were almost bent into a weird shape.

Mu Yuluo let go of his hands, gave him a sideways glance, took out a tissue to wipe his hands, and said flatly, "Apologize to her."

The man moved his fingers, his expression changed, his face showed a fierce look, and he yelled in a rough and ugly voice, "Apologize? I'm sorry!"

"Stinky girl who doesn't know how to live or die, you are looking for death!!"

The next moment, the man punched Mu Yuluo's face with a strong blow, as if he wanted to smash her head to pieces.

Mu Yuluo had already expected that this man would launch a sneak attack, but she didn't expect it to be so fast. Before she had time to react, she saw that the fist was about to hit her face. At this moment, she still didn't have any fear, just slightly surprised .

Just when the fist was less than three inches away from her face, she was about to close her eyes, but she found a white and powerful hand with well-defined knuckles firmly grasping the fist.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind whizzed past Mu Yuluo's ears. The man looked at the indifferent young man in shock. His eyes were filled with strong anger, like a deadly Shura. He caught his fist and looked at it. It's easy to look up, but the strength is much greater than his.

The man's face turned pale, his eyes enlarged in horror, as if looking at the boundless darkness.