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Chapter 243 Crisis

Actually I have a very light scar on my waist.

It was when I was ignorant in junior high school and was stabbed by a gangster during a fight.

The little gangster was not stupid, and he was afraid of causing death. At that time, he stabbed with the edge of the knife, and the part that went in was only two centimeters. If he had been more aggressive at that time, I guess I would have to sing a love song about one kidney now.

But even so, I still felt sore and swollen, followed by a convulsive feeling of weakness, blood kept flowing out, and my eyes suddenly went black and I lost my ability to fight in an instant, let alone fight back.

I am in such a state now, and this time it was my heart that was stabbed.

These strange black shadows and this sudden change made everyone freeze in place.

In his hazy state of consciousness, Wu Hao's voice came faintly from behind: "I'm sorry, Brother Yan."

Looking back, Wu Hao was holding a dagger more than ten meters long in his hand, with a ferocious face.

"Wu Hao, you are crazy!"

Qingqing was the first to react. With a flick of her wrist, she whipped Wu Hao directly, sending him flying far away in an instant.

But this whip, which could clearly cut the corpse in half, only left a shallow mark on Wu Hao's body. He turned over on the ground and stood up straight again.

Qingqing didn't look at him at all. Tears fell down her cheeks. She squatted beside me in panic, reaching out to tentatively try to block the bleeding wound on my back.

But the wound was too deep and she couldn't stop it with her hands. I just felt the pain in my chest getting more and more painful, my vision getting darker and darker, my consciousness getting weaker and weaker, and I was about to pass out.

I don't even bother to insist anymore.

The moment the knife was inserted, I felt a cramp in my heart, but the pain was far less intense than the heartache Wu Hao caused me.

There is no greater sorrow than death of the heart, and this is probably the experience.

I have always felt that I am very lucky. I have escaped so many crises, met so many noble people, and was able to get my health back even in almost desperate situations.

Seeing that the days are getting more and more promising, I never thought that Wu Hao would stab me in the back.

Why did he want to harm me?

A cool breath came from Qingqing's body.

Gui Che seemed to be aware of the crisis, and a warm current was gathering in his chest, trying to block the gap that was constantly bleeding.

But this is nothing more than hanging one's life. Death is inevitable once the two spiritual energies are exhausted.

It's really ridiculous to think about dying on New Year's Eve and still not being able to survive this new year.

"Wonderful, so wonderful."

The young man's laughter came from his ears: "I haven't seen this scene of brothers turning against each other in how many years? Hey, if you say that He Weimin is a waste, wouldn't it be over already?"

"Brother Gu, don't worry, my brothers will never accept you! My eldest niece, take brother Gu away!"

Qian Shousan's unserious words were full of anger: "Boy, are you looking for death?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the five Qian brothers rushed towards the young man.

"Oh, if those two old men were still there just now, I might have to work harder."

The young man sneered: "But you losers still want to escape from my hands? You really don't know how much you weigh."

As he said these words, the Qian brothers had disappeared from my sight.

I didn't have the strength to look back and see what happened, but in just a blink of an eye, the four Qian brothers flew back at an even faster speed.

Qian Shouyi, the only one who lasted three seconds, sprayed black mist from his mouth when he was knocked away, and even his figure became much darker.

Master Yin exclaimed sharply: "Oh no, it's them! Ming Yang, you two, run away!"

As he spoke, he waved the long sword in his hand, and a thunder exploded in the cold night of winter.

Then a brilliant white light pierced the night sky and swept towards several black figures in front of him. The old man had already tried his best as soon as he took action.

Xu Nuo looked back at me with tears in her eyes, and tried to rush to my side, but was grabbed by Xu Mingyang: "No Nuo, don't be willful, they are not human, run away!"

"Then what should Gu Yan do!"

Xu Nuo cried out, but was slapped hard by Xu Mingyang: "Please wake up, Gu Yan can't survive anymore, run away!"

After saying that, he pulled Xu Nuo and rushed in the direction of the white light, but as the light gradually disappeared, the black shadow that was standing there was unscathed.

The black shadow slapped a palm straight towards Xu Mingyang's heart. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and rolled around on the ground. Master Yin arrived in time and forced him to retreat with his sword. Otherwise, this palm would have been enough to kill him.

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At this moment, a black shadow flashed behind Master Yin and punched him hard on the back.

"Master, be careful!"

Xu Mingyang quickly reminded him, but unfortunately it was too late.

The black shadow punched Master Yin heavily in the back of the heart. Master Yin was instantly knocked away more than ten meters, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that the Qian brothers were injured, the Yin soldiers under their command also moved. The Yin soldiers let out ghostly screams and pounced on the black shadows around them in groups.

But the demonic energy in the field has firmly suppressed the Yin energy, and the Yin soldiers are naturally no match for the black shadow. They were beaten back after a few moves, and they were about to lose their position.

In the blink of an eye, the people who were originally bouncing around had lost most of their combat effectiveness.

"Gu Yan, does it hurt?"

Qingqing had given up trying to seal my wound, and she touched my face with her bloody hands.

Her originally delicate face was distorted, and her eyes were full of pain and despair. I couldn't help but want to comfort her, but found that I couldn't muster the slightest strength. I just moved my lips but couldn't make a sound.

"It's okay, it's okay. Just hold on. When my dad comes out later, let him find a way to save you. He will definitely have a way to save you."

She wiped the blood from my mouth while comforting me, but I felt like she was comforting herself.

So I forced a smile and shook my head at Qingqing, hoping that she wouldn't be too sad. I had already resigned myself to my fate.

I don’t know if Qingqing understood what I meant, but her tears couldn’t stop.

"Your dad? Oh, how could your dad get out without fighting with that witch for three days and three nights? Even if he got out, I don't believe the two of them would not be hurt."

There was a smile in the young man's words, but the words were extremely cold: "Gu Yan, how wonderful this world is, get up and take a good look at this wonderful world.

If you don't watch it now, you won't have a chance in the future. I want to melt your soul into the formation and let you help me suppress that apartment for the rest of your life.

All in all, although you are still alive, you must not be living well, and your range of activities is only as small as an apartment.

Oh, anyway, you originally worked in that apartment, so even if I send you back, I believe you won’t mind, right?

I go into the girls' dormitory when I have nothing to do, watch other girls take a bath, and then play tricks on others in the middle of the night. Oh my, look how good I am to you?

…”

His words made Qingqing's eyes turn red instantly, and she wanted to stand up and rush forward to fight him.

It took all my strength to grab her by the hem of her clothes.

At the same time, I seemed to hear the sound of something breaking from the fire that I promised to light.


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