Tai Lung cursed loudly and immediately chose to jump out of the car.
"Suffer death, broken mountains and rivers."
Xiao Feng gathered all his true energy and struck down with a sword in mid-air.
'boom!'
The green sword energy split the jeep in two and exploded instantly.
Tai Lung rolled twice on the ground. After he got up in a panic, he was completely stunned and couldn't believe what he saw.
Where does this kid come from? A martial arts master from China? Isn't this too scary?
Suddenly, Xiao Feng walked through the fire and ran towards him to kill him.
‘Hang bang bang…’
Tai Lung reacted very quickly, raised his hand and fired, while retreating hurriedly.
At this time, the Meng coalition soldiers behind him had already chased them in their vehicles.
"Tailon, you are dead."
Xiao Feng's figure flashed and he was close in the blink of an eye.
"What speed is this? Damn it."
Tai Lung's face was pale and cold sweat covered his body.
"boom!"
Xiao Feng slapped his chest with his palm. Tailong spurted out a mouthful of old blood and a big bump appeared on his back.
He flew out on the spot and hit the jeep chasing after him.
'Da da da…'
The soldier raised his rifle and fired a burst of fire. Xiao Feng shuttled through the night like a ghost and returned to the pickup truck in an instant.
"Stop chasing me and take me to the hospital quickly."
Tai Lung stopped the soldiers behind him and did not dare to continue chasing.
This guy is so evil, it's important to save his life now.
The soldiers immediately sent him to a local hospital for treatment, but Eastern Uzbekistan's medical technology was lagging behind.
In addition, he was seriously injured and could not be treated at all. He could only be relieved by giving him anesthesia.
Tai Lung was lying on the hospital bed conscious, but he couldn't stop vomiting blood and his body was extremely weak.
"Quick, go and ask for the boxing master."
An hour later, a middle-aged man wearing white cloth and full of anger walked into the ward, accompanied by several soldiers.
"Master Quanba, help me."
The person who came was none other than Boxing Ba, the famous murderer in Southeast Asia.
Since he is a wanted criminal in several countries, he can only hide in the Golden Triangle area.
"Mr. Tyrone, don't worry."
Boxing Fighter immediately stepped forward to check the injury.
A few minutes later, he asked sullenly: "Who seriously injured you?"
"A Chinese."
Tai Lung gritted his teeth and answered.
"Yeah! That's right."
Boxing Master nodded: "This is China's internal martial arts. This person should be a top martial arts master. He has been practicing martial arts for at least thirty years."
"What? Thirty years?"
Tai Lung was shocked: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."
"That kid is only in his early twenties at most. He is a young man. How can he have been practicing martial arts for thirty years?"
"oh?"
Boxing Fighter's eyes changed and he took a breath.
"To have such strength at the age of twenty, this person is not an ordinary person."
"Mr. Tai Lung, I cannot guarantee to cure your internal injuries. I can only save your life."
"As long as you can save your life!"
What else does Tai Lung dare to ask for now? He is lucky to be alive.
"Okay, then just bear with me."
'boom!'
The boxer punched him in the abdomen, and Tai Lung spat out two mouthfuls of black blood.
Then he took out the herbs and asked the soldiers to feed him and drink them.
After half an hour, Tai Lung's complexion recovered a little. Although he stopped vomiting blood, he still couldn't stop coughing.
He said weakly: "Thank you, Master Quanba."
Boxing Master clasped his hands together and shook his head slightly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Tailong, I can only help you with this, you will leave serious sequelae."
"That bastard!"
Tai Lung cursed fiercely: "Master Boxing Master, please avenge me. I will give you any money you want."
…
On the other side, the pickup truck bumped along the path. Chen Qing's face was pale and she was sweating profusely.
"Are you OK?"
Xiao Feng asked with concern.
"without!"
Chen Qing forced a smile: "Thank you for risking your life to save me. I don't know your name yet?"
"Xiao Feng, Xiao Ran's Xiao, Maple Leaf's Feng."
"Xiao Feng? What a good name."
Chen Qing was in a daze, and suddenly she braked and stopped.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao Feng took a closer look and saw that the car seat was bright red.
Chen Qing's abdomen was bleeding and she was injured by a grenade.
'Pah!'
Xiao Feng immediately used acupuncture to help her stop the bleeding first.
"Don't worry, I will save you."
"I'm afraid... I can't go back."
Chen Qing was weak and smiled sadly: "I never thought that I would die in a foreign country. It feels so uncomfortable to be betrayed by my relatives..."
Before she finished speaking, her body tilted and she fell into Xiao Feng's arms.
Xiao Feng first drove the car to a hidden place, and then took out the silver needle to treat her.
Chen Qing was seriously injured. Her abdomen was blown open by a grenade and was almost rotten.
In addition, he had been injured before, so normally he would have died.
It took Xiao Feng two full hours to heal the wound on her abdomen.
At this time, the sky was already getting bright. Xiao Feng took a long breath, took back the silver needle and began to close his eyes and rest.
Chen Qing slept for a whole day and didn't wake up until night.
"Huh? I'm not dead?"
She lay on the back seat and sat up with support.
He looked again at the place where he had been shot. There were only a few scars left, but the wounds had actually healed.
"You're lucky, you saved a life."
Xiao Feng turned around and smiled at her.
"Thanks!"
Chen Qing looked grateful: "I know it was you who saved me, and I will remember this kindness."
"You're welcome. Just repay kindness with hatred."
Xiao Feng has saved too many people, and he has long been tired of hearing such words.
"Do I look like the kind of person who repays kindness with hatred?"
Chen Qing asked with a smile.
"I know people, but I don't know their faces, and I don't know you."
Xiao Feng shrugged his shoulders.
"Then let's get to know Chen Qing again, from Jinmen."
Chen Qing stretched out her hand and smiled.
Seeing that she was serious, Xiao Feng had no choice but to cooperate.
"Xiao Feng, from Jiangcheng."
The two shook hands politely and got acquainted.
It was inconvenient to move around at dawn, so Xiao Feng planned to wait until night before crossing the border.
"Are you a policeman?"
Chen Qing suddenly asked.
"no!"
"Then why did you come to save me?"
"This...it's a long story, it's not important."
The two chatted casually, and Xiao Feng got a preliminary understanding of her.
She is a few years older than Xiao Feng. She is a talented student who returned from abroad and currently works as the vice president of a listed company.
She was deceived by relatives into going abroad. It was supposed to be a vacation, but she was put under house arrest as soon as she arrived.
Fortunately, she met Fan Changming and she had a chance to be rescued.
Otherwise, what awaits her is endless torture and a tragic death in a foreign land.
"You bastard, I must avenge you."
Chen Qing gritted her teeth fiercely.
Xiao Feng didn't respond. He had long been used to this kind of family hatred.
After night fell, the two started climbing the mountain on foot.
Chen Qing's condition was not very good. She was sweating profusely from walking around.
Suddenly, her legs gave out and she fell.
"Are you okay?"
Xiao Feng quickly supported her.
"I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"
She hadn't eaten for two days and two nights and was almost exhausted.
"Yes, you wait."
Xiao Feng ran into the woods, and not long after, he came back carrying a rabbit and a snake.