Chapter 191 I Have No Malice

so close!

A little bit!

Just a little bit, the vase fell on her face!
Such a large vase, such terrible strength—

If it is hit, it will not only be a problem of bleeding, but even the bridge of the nose will be broken!
Mi Luo looked at the fragments of the vase on the ground with a white face, patted his chest with lingering fear, took deep breaths continuously, and suppressed the heart-warming coolness in his chest...

When she froze there without moving, all the things that could be smashed had been smashed, and there was nothing to smash, Huang Fulian with a frantic expression picked up a round stool.

Without any thought, Huangfulian raised the round stool in his hand, and threw it in the direction of Mi Luo——

This heavy and strong sandalwood chair, if it hits the body, it won't be as simple as breaking the skin and bleeding a little!

If it is serious, it will kill people on the spot!
Mi Luo was so frightened by the broken vase at her feet that she still hadn't recovered. She didn't expect that there was another wave of greater danger approaching her...

At the moment when the stool was about to fall, a muscular figure flashed in from the door, grabbed Mi Luo's arm, and carried her aside.

"boom--"

The round stool hit the wooden floor hard, and a hole was instantly smashed into the floor.

Mi Luo, who didn't understand what was going on at all, only felt that his eyes were dark, and the world was spinning around him, and he was caught in a corner.

When she came back to her senses and saw the round stool rolling around on the ground, and the big hollow, the blood in her whole body froze at that moment!
God!

If the people outside hadn't rushed in in time to save her just now, she might be dead now!

Mi Luo stared dumbfounded at the tumbling round stool, then at the men running in one after another, standing there in a daze, opening and closing his mouth, but unable to speak.

On the other side of the room, Huangfulian's smashing action still did not stop.

Originally, Huangfulian's sanity was already a little unclear, but seeing so many people suddenly appearing in the room, it was completely close to madness.

As if his nerves had been stimulated, he picked up the stools and threw them one by one.

Although the martial arts of the men present are not low, it can be said that it is no problem at all to avoid those stools.

However, this room is too small for them who are tall and tall, and they will inevitably bump into it when they dodge.

So, even though they were trying their best to dodge, one or two people were hit and made miserable screams.

The continuous screams next to him called Mi Luo back from his trance.

She remembered that Dr. Wu's forehead was still bleeding, so she quickly grabbed the arm of the man who was leading her swaying left and right, and stammered, "Dr. Wu... Hurry up and save Dr. Wu... His forehead was smashed Yes, a lot of blood has been shed!"

As Mi Luo spoke, he stretched out his index finger and pointed tremblingly at the corner of the room.

The man who was closer avoided a stool, spat, and quickly dodged into the corner, helping Wu Yu who was already half unconscious.

Because he was carrying a person in his hand, the man didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation, and was hit on the arm by a stool thrown from the side.

"Wow! Which turtle..." The man grinned his teeth in pain, turned his head, and was about to start cursing, but when he saw Huang Fulian, he suddenly closed his mouth, turned his head, and turned his anger on Mi Luo.

(End of this chapter)

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