Chapter 261 - Three Beauties Surround Him in a Night Battle

By the time Luo Yang kissed An Yuying’s red lips for the second time, Tang Guihua had already seen it.

After all, even the lightest lip to lip contact would make a faint “smooching” sound.

The train carriage was already very quiet, and the surroundings were silent.

The moment Tang Guihua heard the “smooching” sound, she pretty much knew what was going on.

Turning her head, she saw the two in close contact, feeling both jealous and anxious.

She had wanted to cough twice, but the two had already kissed, coughing now would be pointless.

When Luo Yang looked over, Tang Guihua said languidly, “Are you here to work, or are you here to kiss?”

Hearing this, An Yuying felt somewhat triumphant inside.

She could tell that Tang Guihua was a formidable love rival, and making a love rival uncomfortable made her feel at ease.

In other matters, An Yuying would yield.

In love, however, she found it difficult to share with Tang Guihua.

“Sister Guihua, you and Sister An stay in the car and wait for us, I’ll go in with the squad leader and talk to them,” Luo Yang said.

“How do I know if you’ll be safe?” Tang Guihua asked.

That was indeed a problem.

If they went into the village and got killed, those outside would have no clue.

Fortunately, both Luo Yang and Hong Jiaxin knew martial arts, and under normal circumstances, they had a certain ability to protect themselves.

Luo Yang’s skills had reached a level unattainable by ordinary people.

If he went into the village alone, it would be even safer.

“Here’s what we’ll do: you send us a text every 5 minutes.

If neither of us responds within a few minutes, then something might have happened,” Luo Yang said.

Upon hearing this, An Yuying quickly grabbed Luo Yang’s hand.

“Niu Zai, please don’t go.

It’s really dangerous,” An Yuying said worriedly.

This matter was imperative; there was no room for choice.

They were supposed to resolve longstanding grievances with Xingang Brigade, and if they didn’t handle it properly this time, they probably wouldn’t have another chance in the future.

The more new grudges and old hatreds accumulated, the more they would become an insurmountable knot.

Luo Yang held An Yuying’s hand and gently stroked her hair to comfort her, “Sister An, I’ll take good care of myself.

Don’t worry.”

Seeing Luo Yang so affectionate to An Yuying, Tang Guihua said with jealousy, “Niu Zai, make a decision quickly!”

Without seeing Tang Guihua’s expression, one could tell from her dissatisfied tone that she couldn’t stand it and clearly wanted reassurance as well.

Therefore, Luo Yang quickly reached out to stroke Tang Guihua’s hair as well, soothing her, “Sister Guihua, don’t worry.”

An Yuying then said with a tinge of sourness, “Niu Zai, why are you touching Sister Guihua’s head?”

Knowing he wouldn’t be able to persuade the two women for the time being, Luo Yang got out of the car first.

“Sister An, Sister Guihua, wait here for a bit.

We’ll come out soon,” Luo Yang said.

“What if there is danger, you must escape quickly,” An Yuying cautioned.

“Got it.

Sister An, Sister Guihua, we’re heading out,” Luo Yang waved his hand.

Tang Guihua also got out of the car.

“How about I go with you?” Tang Guihua asked.

“Sister Guihua, please go back and sit in the car,” Luo Yang urged.

As he spoke, he walked over and helped Tang Guihua into the driver’s seat.

At that moment, An Yuying also got out of the car and said coyly, “Niu Zai, I want to go with you too.”

Having just persuaded one, the other clung to him; oh my, both sisters were really clingy.

Luo Yang hurried over and said, “Sister An, just wait here, please get back in the car.”

Saying so, he placed his left hand on An Yuying’s shoulder.

However, the position of his right hand was a bit special.

An Yuying quickly pushed away Luo Yang’s right hand, protesting coquettishly, “There you go pinching me again.

I’m really going to get angry, I’ve told you not to keep pinching me.”

As soon as she spoke, they could hear the disdainful snort from Hong Jiaxin, which was particularly clear in the open field.

Tang Guihua also laughed with a “pfft.”

“Sister An, I didn’t mean to.

I was trying to reach for your other shoulder and touched you here without looking properly,” Luo Yang explained.

He also demonstrated again and pressed it down once more.

“Hmm, here it comes again.

You clearly said you were on leave.

You’re doing this on purpose, pinching other people,” An Yuying swung her little pink fists at him.

In fact, she was only lightly hitting the air, not really intending to hit Luo Yang.

Her two little pink fists tapped Luo Yang’s chest like a dragonfly skimming the water, exuding a coquettish charm.

“Sister An, you get in first.

Come on, be careful,” Luo Yang said as he half carried and half pushed her.

He bent over, his face resting against An Yuying’s bust.

Hehe, so warm.

“Why is your face pressed against someone’s chest?” An Yuying asked with embarrassment.

“Sister An, I have to help you get in like this, a face isn’t a hand, it can’t pinch,” Luo Yang said confidently.

His face then continued to press tightly against her.

Tang Guihua spoke softly, “Niu Zai, weren’t you in a hurry?”

Luo Yang laughed and said, “Right.

I’ll help Sister An get seated first.”

It was at this moment that Hong Jiaxin had something to say.

She scoffed and said, “I can’t stand this any longer, this Luo Yang is despicable.

As your sister sees injustice, she draws her sword to help.”

Before she finished speaking, she kicked out a foot at Luo Yang’s back.

Luo Yang didn’t need to think about dodging; ever since he learned Shadow Fist, his body would automatically defend him when someone attacked.

With a light drift, he evaded the kick Hong Jiaxin sent his way.

“Squad leader, don’t be rash,” Luo Yang said with a smile.

“Let’s see if you dare to bully people so casually.

I just can’t stand your behavior,” Hong Jiaxin huffed.

As she spoke, she launched another kick.

An Yuying anxiously said, “Jiaxin, don’t kick him, you might hurt Niu Zai.”

Upon hearing this, Hong Jiaxin felt both annoyed and amused.

“Sister An, I’m disciplining him for you.

He’s getting too overbearing,” Hong Jiaxin said as she chased after Luo Yang again.

“Jiaxin, I can hit him myself.

Don’t hit him,” An Yuying said, actually taking Luo Yang’s side.

At this point, Luo Yang had taken refuge behind An Yuying.

“Squad leader, keep calm.

Let’s talk this over,” Luo Yang said with a laugh.

His arms were tightly wrapped around An Yuying’s body.

An Yuying hummed, and swaying her delicate body, she said reproachfully, “Bad Niu Zai, here you go again.

I told you not to pinch me casually.”

Then she tried to push Luo Yang’s hands away.

“Sister An, I was just nervous and touched you by accident.

I didn’t do it on purpose,” Luo Yang said seriously.

“I know you did it on purpose.

I’m angry now,” An Yuying said, stomping her foot lightly.

Hong Jiaxin snorted again, her disdainful breath wafting over.

“Niu Zai is a bully.

We should join forces to teach him a lesson,” Tang Guihua also got out of the car.

“Sister Hua, don’t be impulsive,” Luo Yang said with a laugh.

At that point, Luo Yang was backed against the car with An Yuying in front of him and Hong Jiaxin waiting for an opportunity to attack from the side.

Now that Tang Guihua had joined the fray, Luo Yang was up against six hands with only two of his own.

An Yuying also turned around and started swinging her little pink fists, lightly pounding on Luo Yang’s solid chest.

“Bad Niu Zai, very bad Niu Zai…”

“Sister An, you’ve also touched my chest,” Luo Yang said with a mischievous smile.

“I didn’t.

I was…

I was…” An Yuying faltered, unable to find the words, and was at a loss for what to say.

Tang Guihua had already come over and was also swinging her little pink fists at Luo Yang, cornering him.

Before, Luo Yang could use An Yuying as a shield to block Hong Jiaxin’s attacks.

Now with An Yuying and Tang Guihua blocking two directions, and the car blocking another, only one direction was left—where Hong Jiaxin was closing in from.

Luo Yang had nowhere to retreat.

“Sister An, Sister Hua, squad leader, don’t bully me,” Luo Yang said with a laugh.