High door marriage

Chapter 892

"We were wrong, sir, please forgive us..."

"Yeah, we don't dare anymore, please show your hand high and let us go."

The two yelled helplessly.

Only they themselves knew how powerful and weird Ouyang Che's skills were just now.

They are definitely not his opponents, even if they increase tenfold, they are not his opponents.

Ouyang Che ignored their begging for mercy, he stepped on someone's wrist, "You want to touch her here?"

"No, absolutely not!" the man yelled in panic.

"That's useless!"
There was only a click, and the bone in the man's right hand was instantly shattered!

"Ah—" he screamed in pain, and the other one couldn't help shrinking back in horror.

Ouyang Che stepped forward and lightly stepped on his wrist, "You should also be abolished!"

Another scream.

The right hands of two people were abolished.

Ouyang Che's expression was calm, without any fluctuations at all.

It seemed that all of this had nothing to do with him, he was just an indifferent bystander.

Only then did the leading man come back to his senses, his face pale with fright.

"Don't come here!" He gestured at him with a knife, and suddenly his eyes fell on Wushuang. Without thinking about it, he stretched out his hand towards her, intending to take her as a hostage.

Wushuang remained motionless, and when his hand was about to touch her, the back of his hand felt a sharp pain.

The pain made him retreat quickly.

The thing that fell on the ground, that is, the thing that attacked him, turned out to be a small stone.

Ouyang Che stared at him indifferently. Against the background of his silver hair, his complexion became more transparent and fair, and his lips became more bright red.

Like a handsome vampire.

The leading man swallowed his saliva, feeling terrified in his heart.

"Crawl over on your knees." Ouyang Che gently waved at him.

The man was so shocked that his legs became weak. The fate of the first two was so miserable, let alone his.

"I..." He rolled his eyes, suddenly threw the dagger in his hand at Ouyang Che fiercely, turned around and ran away.

Ouyang Che lightly caught the dagger, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

After running a few steps, the man suddenly braked suddenly and looked at Ouyang Che who stood in front of him in horror.

When did he come after him?
This person's speed is too weird...

The man took two steps back trembling, then turned around and ran away.

The mouth kept calling ghosts, there are ghosts!
In his opinion, only ghosts have such a cold expression, and only ghosts have superb skills.

But before he could take the second step, someone slapped his back so hard that he fell to the ground and fell several times.

When he stabilized his body, Ouyang Che had already walked in front of him.

The man raised his head slowly, met his gloomy expression, couldn't care about anything else, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to him for mercy.

He was crying, and he was embarrassed and useless.

Ouyang Che just looked at him coldly, and said flatly, "Don't worry, I don't want your life."

The man was overjoyed and hurriedly said words of thanks.

"However, you have to leave one thing behind."

"Dong...something? What...something?" He asked terrified.

Ouyang Che glanced at the dagger in his hand, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly struck, a scream resounded through the sky, making people feel creepy.

Wushuang looked away lightly, not taking another look.

Ouyang Che smiled lightly: "Leave that disobedient thing of yours."

He did everything before he said it.

(End of this chapter)