"Let me say it again, let it go!" Xiao Yang has become a little impatient. Of course he would not like his own woman, forced by others.

The two men would not easily let go of their hands. Suddenly, Xiao Yang started to attack the past with both hands facing their chest.

In an instant, the two men felt a strong and strong hand wind hitting their chest. They did not dare to touch, but put down their arms and hid away.

Xiao Yang pulled the blue pistil behind him and murmured, "What's wrong with the blue pistil?"

At this time, other people came out of the compartment.

Three other...