Fan Yue gritted his teeth, pressed Qin Muxue's wrist with his right hand, and smashed Qin Muxue's abdomen with his left hand.

Qin Muxue was shocked when she saw this.

She instinctively turned sideways and avoided Fan Yue's hand.

At the same time, Qin Muxue saw the four-cornered dragon in Fan Yue's hand.

She jumped up and protected Fan Yue's hand under her body despite the heavy blow she might rush forward.

Qin Muxue grabbed Fan Yue's wrist with her hands tightly.

Fan Yue shook her hard twice, but couldn't get away with Qin Muxue.

Fan Yue suddenly became angry.

She frowned, roared suddenly, and simply let go of the four-cornered dragon.

Fan Yue held Qin Muxue's shoulder with both hands, and slapped Qin Muxue's abdomen with his knees.

Fan Yue used all his strength every time.

Qin Muxue was staggering and kept retreating.

A stream of blood surged up from Qin Muxue's abdomen.

A rushing voice came from the ferry: "Fan Yue, hurry up."

When Fan Yue heard the voice, he was a little anxious.

She stared at Qin Muxue with gloomy eyes and said coldly: "Let go!"

Qin Muxue hugged the four-cornered dragon tightly.

She bent slightly, just slowly raised her head, her eyes full of blood red, and she looked at Fan Yue calmly: "Is my grandfather not good to you enough? Why do you treat what he left behind like this?"

Fan Yue didn't care about those things at all, just glared at Qin Muxue viciously: "I said, let you go!"

Qin Muxue shook her head firmly: "Don't let go."

Fan Yue's mouth twitched twice in anger.

The urge on the ferry was even more urgent: "Fan Yue, hurry up!"

"Qin Muxue, I said, if you want this thing, you can find a way later. I must take the Four-cornered Dragon today."

As he said that, Fan Yue took out a palm-sized dagger from his sleeve.

She looked at Qin Muxue with a gloomy smile on her face.

Swish.

The dagger unfolded instantly.

The sharp dagger's tip was flashing with a cold light.

"Miss Qin, be careful!"

Zhao Mingjue fell down with a sound, but it was too late.

Fan Yue's dagger had already landed on Qin Muxue's palm.

The sharp and cold dagger tip was lifted on the back of Qin Muxue's hand.

Suddenly, blood was sprayed like a column.

Qin Muxue was in pain and screamed in pain.

Fan Yue still stared at Qin Muxue with a bloodthirsty smile: "Let go."

Qin Muxue remained motionless, looked at Fan Yue steadily, bit her lip, and slowly shook her head: "Don't let go."

Fan Yue was completely angry.

The dagger pulled out of Qin Muxue's skin, and the next second, it changed another place and pierced into the back of Qin Muxue's hand again.

Qin Muxue wailed, feeling that his hands seemed to be no longer theirs and could not feel the existence of their hands at all.

"Qin Muxue, give me the Four-horned Dragon."

The tingling pain in the abdomen and the severe pain on the back of the hand made Qin Muxue speech weak, as if her whole body had been drained.

She gasped and looked at Fan Yue with a pale face. After pausing for a long time, she slowly shook her head: "Four-cornered Dragon, you can't take it away."

Even Fan Yue was a little panicked when he saw Qin Muxue like this.

This was the first time she saw a person who could be so stubborn and so tenacious.

"Fan Yue! If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

The sound from the ferry came again.

At the same time, Fan Yue saw a convoy coming in a distance.

Fan Yue had gloomy eyes and gave Qin Muxue a fierce look: "Okay. The Four-cornered Dragon will give you. Come with me!"

After saying that, Fan Yue didn't wait for Qin Muxue to come back to her senses.

She grabbed Qin Muxue's collar and pulled Qin Muxue half and half mop the floor to pull him up the ferry.

Qin Muxue's consciousness was already blurred. Because of excessive blood loss, waves of cold texture swept across her body.

She wanted to resist, but she was weak and could not resist at all.

Zhao Mingjue rushed forward and stopped Fan Yue: "Leave Miss Qin and the Four-cornered Zunlong."

Fan Yue looked back at the convoy in the distance.

She was angry and kicked Zhao Mingjue in the abdomen.

Zhao Mingjue was not prepared. When Fan Yue kicked him, he flew up several meters high and then landed heavily on the ground.

Qin Muxue watched Zhao Mingjue fall to the ground and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

She struggled to reach out her hand: "Zhao...Young Master Zhao."

Before Qin Muxue could finish her words, Fan Yue had already pulled her collar and dragged her away directly.

Zhao Mingjue looked at Qin Muxue and Fan Yue's back as they were gone, and stretched out his hand with difficulty: "Miss Qin..."

Qin Muxue was pulled onto the deck by Fan Yue.

Someone immediately came forward: "How about? Where is the Four-cornered Dragon?"

Although Qin Muxue did not see clearly the person who spoke clearly, it was not difficult to hear from the voice that it was the person who urged Fan Yue to leave just now.

Fan Yue let go of Qin Muxue.

Qin Muxue was weak and could not hold on. She slowly fell to the ground along the side of the deck.

Her eyes were weak, she opened her eyelids slightly, and glanced in front of her.

But I saw a young man standing beside Fan Yue.

The man was tilting his head, looking at Qin Muxue up and down, but he said to Fan Yue: "Is it worth it just for such a four-cornered dragon?"

Fan Yue sneered coldly: "Who knows why this four-cornered dragon is so attractive."

As he said that, Fan Yue kicked Qin Muxue twice and said coldly to the man: "Fortunately, this woman looks pretty good. Maybe she will send it to M\/ Country, and the employer will like it."

Upon hearing this, the man laughed: "Fan Yue, why don't people say you are cruel and ruthless?"

Qin Muxue raised her head weakly and looked at Fan Yue with her eyes blankly.

Her throat slid, and she almost used all her strength to squeeze out a few words from her mouth: "Fan Yue, you... aren't you afraid that my grandfather will fall into a dream in the middle of the night when you do this?"

Fan Yue sneered twice.

She squatted in front of Qin Muxue and grabbed Qin Muxue's chin: "I'm afraid of so many things, I'm afraid of so many things, I'd probably starved to death in a foreign land."

After saying that, Fan Yue stood up and raised his chin at the man, and said in a deep voice: "Drive the boat."

As he said that, Fan Yue and the man turned around and walked towards the driving cabin.

...

On the other side.

Under the boat.

The car had just stopped, and Chu Tingxiao rushed out of the car immediately.

He rushed to Zhao Mingjue's side, grabbed Zhao Mingjue's collar, and shouted loudly at the top of his throat: "Where is Qin Muxue?"

Zhao Mingjue pointed forward weakly.

He looked at Chu Tingxiao with dull eyes: "I'm... there."

Seeing that a white air had appeared at the tail of the ferry, the ferry sounded a long whistle and was about to leave the shore.

Chu Tingxiao pointed to the direction of the ferry and whispered to Zhu Wu: "Zhu Wu, find a way to stop him!"

Zhu Wu agreed, and just as he was about to step forward, he heard a scream from everyone behind him: "Then... who is that?"
Chapter completed!