E'kao waved a hand, glanced at Tianya, and walked toward the mouth of the alley.
"Forget it. I don't understand your tastes. Tianya and I will wait outside. Just don't kill her."
Bule patted his chest and said excitedly, "Old Goose, you still don't believe me!"
"Little girl, don't be afraid! Uncle Bule isn't a bad person!"
"Wah! Wah wah wah! Wah wah! Wah!"
Seeing Ning Rongrong's frightened appearance, Bule became even more excited and hurriedly spoke:
"Hey, little girl, don't scream yet. You'll have plenty of time later!"
As he spoke, Bule undid his belt and walked toward Ning Rongrong with a lecherous look.
"Wah wah! Wah wah! Wah wah wah!"
Hearing Ning Rongrong's muffled cries, Bule was seized by a surge of inexplicable anger. He slapped her across the face.
"Still screaming, you mute! What a nuisance. From now on, you'll follow me. I won't treat you badly!"
Bule roughly shoved Ning Rongrong aside. She staggered into a wooden crate, her brows knitting tightly from the pain as tears of fear instantly filled her eyes.
The next second, Bule tore off his shirt and lunged at Ning Rongrong with a savage expression.
At that moment, a long sword gleaming with icy light suddenly appeared in front of Ning Rongrong.
The blade glimmered coldly in the dim alley, firmly blocking Bule's path.
Startled by the sudden turn of events, Bule froze all over. He instinctively retreated again and again, the greed on his face instantly replaced by terror.
Before he could react, the long sword seemed to come alive.
Its tip abruptly turned and precisely aimed at the area three inches below his navel.
"Swish!"
A sword flash as fast as lightning streaked past, accompanied by the almost inaudible sound of something being sliced apart.
A mangled piece of