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The polo woven with hemp bamboo ropes deflated directly under the violent collision, but Yin Xuanlin's body and arms, blocked by the arm, did not even sway.
"Ah!" The people who were a little closer turned pale in fright at the movement.
"General!" Fu Mingjiao looked at his clenched fist, saw the polo hitting his arm, and the dust falling down, and when she lowered her head to see the completely deflated polo player falling on the ground, she was frightened. .
Yin Xuanlin didn't even frown. Instead, he lowered his head and hugged Fu Mingjiao tightly. He asked in a nervous tone, "Are you hurt?"
Fu Mingjiao looked at herself, shook her head quickly and said, "General, your hands"
"It's okay." Yin Xuanlin shook his arm, let go of Fu Mingjiao, turned sideways and looked back.
The sinister and ferocious eyes looked directly at the man on the racecourse below. The man holding the bat was already panicking because he missed the polo ball, so he hurried over to ask if anything was wrong.
As a result, when he came over, he met Yin Xuanlin's extremely fierce eyes. That violent look seemed like he was about to rush up and tear him apart in the next second.
He was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he cupped his hands tremblingly: "General, General, please forgive me, I didn't mean to do it!"
Yin Xuanlin's eyes were fierce and violent, and the next second he felt his fingers being held. He lowered his head and saw the slender white hand. The anger that had just risen suddenly died down. He paused and carefully turned his head to look at Fu Mingjiao. .
"Let me see your hand." She stared at his hand stubbornly and said in a soft voice.
"" Yin Xuanlin took her hand and put it on his arm and said, "Squeeze it, it's harder than a polo ball."
He is a little funny. How could such a broken thing hurt him?
Fu Mingjiao¡¯s face turned red, and she felt strange hearing his words
Yin Xuanlin turned to the frightened man and said in a deep voice: "Apologise to Miss Fu."
"I frightened the lady! Please forgive me, lady!" The man hurriedly leaned over to apologize. He always felt that the way Yin Xuanlin looked at him seemed to tear him apart. This was too scary.
"There are many people in the venue, please pay more attention, sir." Fu Mingjiao frowned slightly and said nothing more to him, not wanting to pursue anything.
Hearing this, the man responded repeatedly and rolled down, swearing secretly that he would never play polo again!
Yin Xuanlin did not stay long, and asked his bodyguard Yong Hu to protect Fu Mingjiao for a moment before turning around and leaving.
The people Yin Xuanlin left behind were his cronies, all brothers who came from the bandits' den. Fu Mingjiao was a little curious and asked a few more questions, only to find out that Yonghu was the child Yin Xuanlin saved, and he was only eighteen years old this year.
"The general is the benefactor and relative of his subordinates." Yonghu was born tall and strong, with an ordinary appearance. Maybe he had been a bandit for many years and followed Yin Xuanlin to kill everywhere. His eyes were also extremely fierce.
"Don't worry, Miss Fu." Yong Hu lowered his head and said, "You are the general's sweetheart, and my subordinates will protect you even if they risk their lives."
Hearing these words, Fu Mingjiao's heart suddenly moved slightly and she felt a little shy. She didn't expect that Yin Xuanlin could be so arrogant and speak so clearly to his subordinates.
His sweetheart
Fu Mingjiao slightly curved her lips and smiled: "Then I will call you Xiaohu from now on, okay?"
Yong Hu lowered his head and responded, standing up straight and waiting beside her. His face was ferocious, just like Yin Xuanlin. It was incompatible with the surroundings, forming a strong contrast, but it was also inexplicably reassuring. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com