Chapter 1014
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It was a few black-clothed men who were chasing after two young women. However, the two women were protected by a few guards and an old woman by their side. Even so, they had suffered quite a few injuries. Their clothes were torn by tree branches as they ran, revealing their snow-white skin.
Seeing the exposed skin of the two beautiful women, Song Ming's eyes lit up. However, he said to Duan Ye with a serious expression, "Seeing injustice on the road, don't you think we should draw our swords and help?"
Duan Ye glanced at him and said coldly: "I don't know them, so I can't be bothered to save those two women."
As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave, but who knew that he would grab his hand: "Don't go! If they were two weak women, as men, how could we not save them? How could we be men? Go go go. "
Before Duan Ye could regain his senses, he was pulled forward and heard him shout: "Let go of those two ladies!"
It turned out that when the few guards saw that they couldn't beat those people and that they were injured, they actually abandoned the two women and the old woman and escaped. Just as the few black clothed men grabbed the two women, Song Ming pulled Duan Ye and jumped out.
Duan Ye's baby face darkened. He, who did not plan to fight, was pulled forward. Seeing the swords in the black-clothed men's hands coming towards him, he could only grit his teeth and glare at Song Ming. Holding his sword, he attacked the black-clothed men.
Those black-clothed men were at the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. If it was one against one, Duan Ye would not be afraid. However, when they attacked together, he was unable to withstand it. With a slight carelessness, a few small bloody wounds appeared on his body.
He dodged in a sorry state and looked for Song Ming. However, when he saw him, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"Ladies, are you alright? Don't worry, with me here, those people can't hurt you. Sigh, look, my hand is bleeding. "
Song Ming supported one of the women and talked about her wound, but his eyes were looking at her faintly discernible chest.
"Young master, thank you for saving our lives." The woman he was supporting spoke in a soft and timid voice. Her beautiful face was pale, perhaps because of the shock. Her eyes were filled with tears, and her timid appearance made one feel pity for her.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I'm here. It'll be fine." He patted the woman's back and pulled her into his arms to comfort her, taking advantage of the situation.
It was unknown whether the woman was shy or afraid. She curled up in his arms and did not move away. Even the other woman who was being supported by the old woman did not find this scene inappropriate. She looked at Song Ming with the same gratitude as the old woman.
"Song Ming! You pervert! Come and help me! "
The enraged Duan Ye cursed and swatted away the sword of a Foundation Establishment cultivator. While he was retreating, he shouted loudly. His voice was filled with anger. Almost as soon as he spoke, even Fengjiu and Ning Lang, who were sleeping in the tent at the foot of the mountain path, heard him.
"Don't worry, I'll go help. It'll be fine. With me here, I won't let anything happen to you."
When he saw the beauties, it was as if he had changed into a different person. There were only two beautiful women in his eyes. Even his voice and expression became gentle and affectionate. He almost angered Duan Ye to death.
"Song, Ming!"
"I'm coming, I'm coming!"
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