Chapter one hundred and fifty-five, king of arms

The rough palm of the man from her abdomen all the way up, the touch of micro-thorn make the hair stand on end, a whole body of goose bumps out.

"No, no, let me go, let me go, let me go, let me go, let me go, let me go, let me go, let me go, let me go, let me go, let me go, let me go, let me go. "

"Please, leave me alone, please. "

She cried and begged, but they were not moved. Instead, one of them suppressed her limbs. The other stood beside her and began to pull at her trousers and belt. "You can't touch such a thing in the citadel, " she murmured eagerly

The man that presses an Ziqi also heel bad laugh two, the vision of naked fruit will an Ziqi scan once, way: "that can not, say again, on our that stingy eldest brother, how can possibly seek so good top grade to enjoy for us. "

"Besides, it's kind of a shame to kill after the fact. "

"Oh, don't think about it, don't kill her, but we lose our heads, " said the man, who was taking off his trousers.

Anziqi in the side to listen to the heart are dying, screaming voice gradually become hoarse, small face dripping full of tears, a pair of eyes crying red, swollen.

She closed her eyes in despair, mind is all down on the ground, the body constantly bleeding Yang Feng.

But for her sake, an innocent man's life is at stake.

Next to him, the sound of his belt had stopped. The man's trousers had slipped from his waist to his feet. His face lit up. He rubbed his palms together and came to an Ziqi's face. He was about to cheat himself when suddenly a cold wind passed behind his neck, he didn't even get a chance to scream, and his brain froze instantly.

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With a strange sound, the man who presses on the body of an Ziqi is immediately spurted a face by a stream of hot blood.

He was so shocked that he immediately noticed something was wrong. He turned his head and saw a man who had just become very interested. At this moment, he saw a startled look on his face and a blood mark running down his neck. A man was standing behind him with one hand on his shoulder and the other holding a dagger, the tip of the knife pressed against his neck.

The dagger Slasher slowly on the man's leather shoes, splashing one after another beautiful blood flower.

The man in black immediately breathed in stagnancy and looked at the scene in disbelief.

Before you know it, you are shocked by the man who suddenly raises his head behind him.

Was the most terrifying thing he had ever seen in his life.

Yang Feng of the whole body is blood, the hair is quite a bit messy, the eye mou is pendulous broken hair block, faint can see that under the broken hair hidden mou son is flashing the person's Red Light, the facial expression is full of kill idea and definitely.

The man in black was startled and reached for the gun in his pocket, but before he could get it out, Yang Feng's figure had come before him. With a flick of his dagger, the sharp blade went straight through his chest, and suddenly the blood gushed out, and the air was thick with blood.

ANZIQI also feel the change, do not open his eyes, just see the Eyes Red Yang Feng stood in front of the man in black, the dagger mercilessly through the heart of the picture, the scene is very terrible.

And the man also is frightened looking at the dagger in the chest, did not have time to make the movement, then falls to the ground and dies.

Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, the Vision absentminded, saw eye to cry to spend a face of an Ziqi, opened mouth, just about to open mouth comfort, whole person brain immediately blank, then faint on the ground.

Before fainting, one could still hear the hooting of an Ziqi.

Do Not Know How long, wait for Yang Feng to restore consciousness again, the ear is the sound of the instrument dripping, there are people in his side to talk.

"Don't worry, Miss Angier. The patient just lost a lot of blood, and the bullet didn't hit his heart. It was close, but he was lucky. "

"thank you, doctor, but when will he wake up? "

"It... depends on his physical fitness. "

With that, a heavy footstep gradually left the room, and then the whole ward fell into silence.

Yang Feng moved the heavy body, slowly opened his eyes, was suddenly white ceiling thorn can not help but close his eyes.

"Yang Feng, Yang Feng, you wake up. " An Ziqi turned his head and saw him I opened eyes, face a joy, hurriedly ran to the bedside, sit down, hands tightly grasping Yang Feng's arm.

Yang Feng brew some time, Open Eyes again, twist head to see.

At this time, Anziqi a face embarrassed, eyes red, the tip of the nose is also red, wearing a casual sportswear, hair quite some messy down behind and in the chest.

"Are you all right? " Yang Feng asks slowly, the voice is low hoarse.

"I am all right, I am all right. " An Ziqi is extremely happy but SOB, both hands hold him tightly, shake one's head vigorously, peremptorily is frightened.

Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes wearily. Only after a long time did he murmured, "it's OK. "

Immediately in his mind then thought of the two men who came to commit murder, from the skill and play, it is a serious and powerful organization to train out of the killer, but also directly against Anziqi, in addition to the dark star will, Yang Feng can not think of the second killer organization.

But I had an appointment with that Han woman, so why would she send another hit man after them?

Just think, the voice that an Ziqi worries resounds again in the ear: "Yang Feng, do you still ache? Want to eat something? "

Yang Feng opened his eyes, looked at her, said: "Well, you help me buy some porridge. "

Angie nodded and hurried to get it done.

After waiting for her to leave, Yang Feng prop up quite some painful body to sit up from the bed, and then touch the mobile phone on the side table, to dark star will surname Han woman made a phone call.

After a while the convenience of the connection, into the ear is that to flatter the voice to the bone: "Yo, little handsome boy, is not missing me? "

"where are you? About a place, I have something to find you. " Yang Feng directly ignored her words, the tone is cold.

"Sure, you name the place. "

Yang Feng is silent, pondered, reported the address of a coffee shop at random, then ended a telephone call.

After a while, an Ziqi also walked in from outside, kicked two hot porridge in hand, all put on the bedside table, quite some embarrassed way: "I don't know what you like to eat, so bought two, you first taste. "

Yang Fenger first, smiled, said thank you: "thank you, I do not picky. "

Then rub the body close to the bedside cabinet, see this Anziqi hurriedly come up, hold his shoulder, way: "or I feed you. "

"need not. " Yang Feng Leng under, hurriedly refuse.

He had been shot in the chest, not maimed, and had been wounded to such an extent in the past, but the conditions were worse, and he might have been left untreated and marinated for days and nights in the rain.

But he's still alive.

Anziqi quite some disappointed take back the hand, obediently sitting on the side watching Yang Feng eat.

Wait for him to eat almost, Yang Feng suddenly toward her open hand, way: "Take Your Cell Phone to borrow me. "

"Huh? What are you GONNA do? "