Summary of the previous chapter: Li Qinghan is in danger...
As Zhao Wenguang spoke, he tore Li Qinghan's clothes crazily. Li Qinghan struggled violently, but his hands and feet were tied and his mouth was stuffed with rags by Zhao Wenguang.
Zhao Wenguang's clothes had been torn apart to the point of being unsightly.
Li Qinghan stared at the sky with blank eyes, despair in his heart and bones.
Zhao Wenguang stopped, sniffed Li Qinghan's body, and said: "What a beautiful virgin, hum, don't worry, I won't do anything to you, because I want to keep your complete body, and then...
The knife...cut off the beautiful flesh on your body with one knife, haha..."
After Zhao Wenguang said that, he took out a small piece of paper from his arms >
"Well, what a coincidence. I don't have a big knife, so I will use a smaller one and cut off your flesh piece by piece, okay, my dear?"
Li Qinghan was already desperate and couldn't hear anything in his ears.
Zhao Wenguang was very dissatisfied, stopped his hand and slapped Li Qinghan hard.
There was a crisp "pop" sound. Zhao Wenguang originally thought that Li Qinghan would groan, but unexpectedly the other party remained silent, which was completely different from his reaction just now.
"Damn, you stinky bitch, you ignored me. Well, if you ignore me, then I will soil your body..." After saying that, Zhao Wenguang reached for his trouser pocket, preparing to grab it.
Untie.
At this moment, a delicate hand suddenly appeared and grabbed Zhao Wenguang's hand.
Zhao Wenguang was startled. He looked up and saw a woman with a dull face and a black veil.
The woman didn't wait for Zhao Wenguang to react again, and pushed her knee hard on Zhao Wenguang's crotch.
"Ouch!" Zhao Wenguang's lifeline was attacked and the pain was unbearable, but he still punched the opponent in the face.
"Damn, there's actually someone else?" Zhao Wenguang gritted his teeth, stood up angrily, and rushed towards the masked woman.
Half of the woman's face had been swollen by Zhao Wenguang. Seeing Zhao Wenguang's attack, the woman did not show weakness. She turned over and escaped Zhao Wenguang's attack.
It's just that... due to the disordered steps, the woman's center of gravity was unstable and she leaned back.
"Haha...Li Qinghan, you actually have an accomplice, you are really well hidden, okay, then I will go on a killing spree today."
Zhao Wenguang screamed and grabbed the woman.
"Kill your mother!" A man suddenly "flyed" over, kicked his feet hard, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.
"Leave this guy to me and you go see Qinghan."
"Um"
...
Zhao Wenguang vomited blood, but he was conscious. He originally thought that only Li Qinghan was his prey in the phantom forest, but he didn't expect there was someone else, and the person who kicked him just now was a man. It was not good, it was definitely not good.
After Zhao Wenguang rolled several times, he quickly got up and ran away.
"Where are you running?" The man behind him stretched out his big hand and grabbed Zhao Wenguang's trouser pocket.
Zhao Wenguang felt this hatred in his heart. If he hadn't had lustful thoughts just now, his trouser pockets wouldn't have become a burden.
Turning around, Zhao Wenguang pulled hard, and his trouser pocket snapped.
Zhao Wenguang punched hard.
"Pah!" The opponent seemed to have expected it, and held his right hand tightly with palm to fist.
Immediately afterwards, the opponent twisted hard, and only heard a crisp "click" sound, followed by Zhao Wenguang's scream.
With his arm disabled, Zhao Wenguang's thoughts of escaping became even more intense. Although the opponent disabled his arm, they did not continue to attack.
Zhao Wenguang made a sound and spat at the person behind him. The other person blocked it with his hand, and Zhao Wenguang turned around and rolled away.
People often have the greatest potential when they are seeking survival. Although there was a pursuit behind him, Zhao Wenguang still escaped from the pursuit by relying on his desperate running and familiarity with the terrain of the Phantom Forest.
...
"Oh shit"
Ma Xiaoquan, who was dressed roughly, looked at Zhao Wenguang's retreating figure and kicked the dead tree next to him fiercely, "If I still had the ability to control fire, I would have long ago..."
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and ran back.
"Bei Mingxue, how are you? Are you okay?"
Bei Mingxue covered her red and swollen pretty face and shook her head: "We are fine, Ma Xiaoquan, Qinghan, she..."
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked to the other side, only to see Dongfang Qingxue with tears in her eyes.
Ma Xiaoquan's heart shook violently and he shouted: "Qinghan... Qinghan... is she..." Ma Xiaoquan thought Li Qinghan was dead.
Dongfang Qingxue shook her head, holding Li Qinghan in her arms, and cried: "Li Qinghan is not dead, but she doesn't answer no matter how I call her..."
When he heard that Li Qinghan was not dead, Ma Xiaoquan went crazy and knelt down in front of Li Qinghan, snatched Li Qinghan from Dongfang Qingxue's arms, and hugged him tightly.
"I'm sorry, Qinghan, I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm late..." As he spoke, Ma Xiaoquan actually shed tears.
Ma Xiaoquan's tears fell on Li Qinghan's face, and Li Qinghan blinked slightly.
"Ma Xiaoquan, Li Qinghan has responded, he has responded."
Ma Xiaoquan lowered his head and wiped the tears from his face. When he saw that Li Qinghan's clothes were torn, he quickly took off all his clothes and wrapped Li Qinghan from top to bottom.
Li Qinghan blinked again, suddenly raised his head, and touched Ma Xiaoquan's back.
"Huh? Qinghan, you..." Ma Xiaoquan didn't understand why Li Qinghan touched his back.
"Really...it's you..." Li Qinghan said weakly.
"It's me...it's me...promise me not to leave alone again, okay?" Ma Xiaoquan hugged Li Qinghan tightly in his arms.
"I...you...you...I am a widow..."
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "I don't care, I can do whatever I want, no one can stop me..."
Li Qinghan was so weak that he fainted before finishing listening to Ma Xiaoquan's words.
Ma Xiaoquan picked up Li Qinghan, nodded to Dongfang Qingxue and Bei Mingxue, and said: "You two girls, let's go out first. It's too dangerous here. We have to leave as soon as possible."
Dongfang Qingxue helped Bei Mingxue stand up and nodded: "It's better than Ma Xiaoquan, where should we go now? Go back?"
Ma Xiaoquan thought for a moment, sighed and said: "We must go back to avoid arousing suspicion."