Chapter 210 The King Returns (7)

"Master Jiang."

As soon as the boy walked out of the bathroom, he was met by two people.

The young man's face was still not good, with a slight livid look on his face: "What happened just now?"

"There was a sudden power outage." A person replied: "Master Jiang, the matter is done, shall we go?"

The young man glanced back, pursed his lips and thought for a while: "Let's go."

The young man has a slender figure. When he walks, his windbreaker floats back, giving him an aura of 2.8 meters tall.

Chu Zheng stripped Sheng Ting and blocked her in the bathroom.

As a boss, she didn't believe that Sheng Ting could call for help without any communication.

Chuzheng returned home with her bodyguards.

[Hidden mission: Please get a good guy card from Jiang Ye to prevent Jiang Ye from going dark. 】

What kind of dog is Jiang Ye?

Chuzheng didn't recognize him at all.

Where?

[A hundred meters away from you in a straight line. 】Wang Zhehao was probably afraid that Chu Zheng would leave directly.

One hundred meters in a straight line...

This distance may not seem long, but in a winding place, a hundred meters is quite a long distance.

When Chu Zheng found Jiang Ye, a group of people were having a serious fight.

Judging from the number of people, the good guys obviously do not have an advantage.

Chuzheng looked at the looming figure under the streetlight. It was the young man she met in the bathroom just now...

But the King didn't give her a mission just now.

In other words, if the good guy Ka was not in danger when she first met him, wouldn't the King of Kings give her a mission?

There was almost no suspense in this group fight.

Even though the young man was powerful, he did not have an advantage in numbers, and he would soon be the only one left on the battlefield.

Chuzheng stood in the darkness beyond the reach of the street lights.

Looking over there with an indifferent expression.

The bodyguards didn't understand why their employer came here specially to watch the show.

But the people over there seem to be dying...

Someone stabbed the young man when he wasn't paying attention.

The melee stopped, and everyone surrounded the young man. One of them stepped forward and said, "Master Jiang, we used to keep in step with each other. Today you crossed the line first, so don't blame us."

The young man held his abdomen, blood flowing from his fingers and dripping to the ground.

"Who crossed the line?" The young man said in a disdainful tone. Even though he was injured, he did not show much weakness: "But I am more curious, who told you that I will be here today."

"Hahahaha." The other party laughed twice: "I'm afraid you can only go to hell with doubts."

The boy didn't say anything.

He looked at the person opposite without saying a word.

The dim light enveloped the young man, casting his figure on the ground, as long and thin as a line.

The air around him seemed to be condensed.

The other party seemed a little annoyed by him, and suddenly kicked him over.

In the lightning flash, the line projected from the ground moved.

The young man knocked the man down at an extremely fast speed, took the knife from the other man's hand, and stabbed him mercilessly.

"Grass!"

"Kill him!"

Even though the young man was injured, he still managed to knock down several people.

Under the night, the young man is like a wolf in a desperate situation.

Even if he dies, he will drag everyone with him to be buried with him.

Under the dim street lights, it gradually became quiet.

The young man's body swayed, and he knelt on one knee, holding the knife on the ground.

He looked into the darkness: "How long will you continue to look?"

The little girl walked out of the darkness, followed by tall bodyguards who surrounded her, looking like a big boss.

The blurry figures gradually became clearer.

Seeing the person coming out clearly, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly.

is her.

With so many people on the other side, Jiang Ye's eyes gradually darkened.

He can kill these people, but he may not be able to kill so many people.

Jiang Ye simply sat on the ground to save some energy.

He faced the light and looked at Chuzheng: "Are you satisfied with this scene?"

The young man curled his lips and smiled slightly. His delicate and clear face was blurred by blood, but it did not affect the young man's beauty at all.

Like a rose that grows in blood and blooms in the darkness.

Chuzheng stood three meters away from the boy and answered Jiang Ye's question seriously: "It's okay."

The young man's eyes were deep: "I didn't satisfy you. It seems I have to work harder."

Chuzheng continued to walk forward.

The young man felt wary in his heart.

This woman could so calmly strip Sheng Ting naked and throw her in the bathroom before. I wonder if she can do anything else now.

He no longer has the strength to fight with so many people.

Chuzheng walked up to him, and the young man clenched the knife in his hand.

The dim light of the street lamp illuminated the girl's cold and beautiful side face, and she opened her lips lightly: "Are you okay?"

"..."

Does he look okay like this?

Jiang Ye just laughed and said nothing.

"Where do you live? I'll take you there." Chuzheng asked coldly when Jiang Ye didn't answer.

Jiang Ye frowned slightly.

"No need to bother."

He couldn't figure out what the girl in front of him wanted to do. How could Jiang Ye dare to expose her so casually?

"Um."

Chuzheng looked at him and looked at him as if he was not going to die for the time being.

Chuzheng turned around and wanted to leave.

[Miss, are you sure? 】

The King made a desperate sound.

This is what he said himself.

none of my business!

Go home and sleep!

【Little sister! ! 】The daily despairing roar of the King, 【Are you serious? Look at him, he's going to die soon! You have to be a good person! ! How could you just abandon him like that! 】

Then I'll give him a 120.

[...] The king calmly said, [Miss, how on earth did you do such a crazy thing without changing your expression? 】

Chuzheng: "..."

Am I doing something wrong?

He was stabbed, and only 120 could save him.

I'm not a doctor!

[Even if you are right, you have to stay, otherwise how can people think you are a good person! ? 】

Chuzheng: "..."

So troublesome.

Forget it.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Ye watched Chuzheng take out his cell phone and said warily.

"Call 120."

Jiang Ye was a little dizzy due to excessive blood loss, but he held on to keep from falling.

"Do not fight."

Chuzheng turned to look at him, walked back, squatted down, stretched out a clean finger, and poked his abdomen expressionlessly: "You are injured, you will die."

Jiang Ye was poked so hard that he almost fainted.

If you poke him two more times, he'll be dead!

Jiang Ye gritted his teeth: "If you call me 120, I will die faster."

Chuzheng had already pressed 12, which was just short of 0. Hearing this, he stopped.

Jiang Ye looked at the girl squatting in front of him, wondering what she was thinking.

After thinking about it, she continued to press.

Jiang Ye didn't see clearly what she pressed, but subconsciously reached out to grab the phone.

Chuzheng raised her hand to block him, but her body strength was too weak, so Jiang Ye pressed her forward instead.

Chuzheng fell into a pool of blood.

Without thinking, she kicked Jiang Ye away and jumped up.

My feet hurt...

Chuzheng resisted the urge to cover her feet and looked at Jiang Ye on the ground.