My personal school belle president

Chapter 2522 Fanwai, ghosts (2)

Qin Yang leaned against the weeds, trying to calm down his panting.

At this moment, the surroundings are full of dense trees and weeds, and the surrounding jungle makes rustling sounds, creating a somewhat forested atmosphere.

The wound on his chest was still bleeding, staining his clothes red.

Qin Yang tore off a piece of lining cloth, bandaged it on the wound, and laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that I, the majestic young master of the Qin family, would be reduced to such a point. It's too ironic. At present, I only hope that my father will know that something happened to me, and send me as soon as possible." people come to find it.”

Even though he thought so, Qin Yang didn't hold much hope.

Because even if Dad and the others wanted to find someone, they couldn't determine the exact location. If they were unlucky, they wouldn't even come to this deserted forest.

After resting for a while, Qin Yang gritted his teeth, got up and continued towards the deep forest.

Ma Lao Wu has a very keen sense of smell of blood. Although Qin Yang was careful not to let the blood drip on the ground, it was difficult to guarantee that the other party would not come looking for him.

Sure enough, after a while, there was a rustling sound behind him.

Here we come! !

Qin Yang's heart shuddered, and he stepped a little faster.

"Young master of the Qin family, don't run away. I am more familiar with this forest than you. The direction you are running now is a dead end. Stop making unnecessary struggles!"

Ma Laowu's voice came.

Qin Yang turned a deaf ear and ran forward with his head buried.

But soon, his eyes widened, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, and his whole body was icy cold.

There was a cliff in front of me! !
It turns out that what Ma Laowu said was not wrong, this is a dead end!
No wonder he didn't catch up fast, it turned out that he deliberately forced Qin Yang to his death!
Ma Lao Wu chased after him, looking at Qin Yang's dull appearance, a sarcasm curled up on his lips: "I said earlier, this is a dead end, Master Qin believes it now."

He picked up the dagger, gently wiped off the blood on it, and walked towards Qin Yang step by step.

Qin Yang took a few steps back and stood on the edge of the cliff.

"Master Qin, today is your death day, you can't hide it."

Ma Laowu said negatively, "Although I don't know how you unlocked the acupuncture point just now, but this time, you have no chance to escape!"

Qin Yang clenched his fists tightly.

To be honest, he is not afraid of death. The serious illness three years ago made him go to the gate of hell, and he looked down on life and death a lot.

The only pity is his fiancée who hasn't married yet.

The two have been childhood sweethearts since they were young, and they finally got to this point. They thought they would live happily ever after, but they didn't expect...

Alas, maybe it's God's will.

"Tell your master behind the scenes, if I turn into a ghost, I will definitely ask him to pay for my life!!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Yang jumped off the cliff!
Ma Laowu was stunned, and quickly walked to the edge of the cliff, looking down, Qin Yang's figure had long since disappeared, and he couldn't help sneering: "The brat is still a bit bloody, this is just right, so I can save myself from doing it myself!

Now that Young Master Qin is dead, my mission has been completed, I hope that guy will be satisfied. "

……

Qin Yang could only feel the whistling of the wind in his ears, and the fierce wind made his cheeks hurt, as if they were about to split open.

Are you going to die?

Although he is not afraid of life and death, Qin Yang still hopes that a miracle will happen.

Perhaps Qin Yang's inner prayer played a role, that mysterious air flow reappeared, drilled out of his skin, and surrounded his side.

Suddenly, Qin Yang felt a lot lighter.

Before he could react, there was another 'crack' sound, as if the sound of a tree breaking. His back was in severe pain, and it should have been scratched!

And the force of Qin Yang's fall has slowed down a bit.

"Pfft!"

Splash!

Qin Yang fell magnificently into a shallow lake, and the icy lake water poured into his wound, making Qin Yang gasp in pain.

When he struggled out of the water, he was stunned and didn't react for a while.

In front of me is a woman.

Very beautiful very beautiful woman.

It's just that her expression is very cold, like ice.

Those charming and moving phoenix eyes were condensed with astonishment, anger, shyness, and killing intent, staring at this man who suddenly fell from the sky! !

What the hell?

The old lady took a bath, and a man fell from the sky?
Do you want to be so bloody! ?
Ye Bing's beautiful eyes burst into murderous intent, and with a flip of his hands, he wanted to kill the man who saw her body.

However, before she could do anything, Qin Yang passed out.

It's not pretending, it's really passed out.

Losing a lot of blood and falling off such a high cliff, it would be nice to be alive.

Ye Bing raised his hand, neither letting go nor clapping, staring at the comatose Qin Yang with an uncertain expression, struggling fiercely in his heart.

In the end, he cursed secretly and threw the opponent to the shore.

Ye Bing put on his clothes as quickly as possible, walked to Qin Yang's side, and checked the other party's injuries.

Seeing that Qin Yang's injury was not serious, he snorted coldly: "I thought I was dead, but I passed out after suffering such a small injury, it really is a little boy!"

As the head of Qingfeng Village, he has a cold temper, and what he hates the most is this kind of weak-looking scholar, who has no masculinity at all.

Ye Bing looked up at the cliff, and frowned slightly: "It seems that he fell down because he was hunted down. I don't know who this kid is, why was he hunted down?"

After hesitating for a moment, she lifted Qin Yang into her hand.

As if carrying a duck, he walked towards the cottage with great ease.

"Big boss!"

"Big boss!"

"..."

Entering the cottage, the ferocious bandits saw Ye Bing and quickly bowed down to say hello. They were so respectful that they almost knelt down and licked their shoes.

However, seeing that the head of the family who hates men very much on weekdays has a little boy in his hand, he is quite puzzled.

Although I was curious, I didn't dare to ask.

"My dear Xiaoyeye, you are finally back, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

At this time, a man's voice made goosebumps rise.

I saw a sloppily dressed man about 30 years old with a wooden sword behind his back running towards Ye Bing with open arms.

"roll!"

Ye Bing was kicked and flew out.

The man rolled on the ground, suddenly took out a bouquet of golden wild flowers, and said affectionately: "Xiaoyeye, these are the flowers I picked for you. I found them by accident when I went to Heiyun Mountain to hunt down demons a few days ago.

Do you know what it's called?

It's called 'The Flower of Love'.

It represents my love for you, unswerving until death, moving the heavens and the earth, the sky is falling apart, the mountains are roaring and the seas are roaring..."

The man said a lot, Ye Bing didn't bother to listen to a word, threw the unconscious Qin Yang in front of him, and said lightly: "It just so happens that you are here, so let's heal his wounds."

"Who is this?"

The man stared at Qin Yang's handsome face, his face changed again and again, and then he covered his heart in pain, "Why! Xiaoyeye, why did you betray me! What's so good about this man!?"

"Yan Chixia, you're never finished!"

Ye Bingxiu frowned deeply, and said coldly, "Cure him, get out of here as soon as possible, the farther you get out, the better, I'll be very annoyed when I see you!"

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Author's Note: Originally I planned to write Leng Qingyan's side story first, but I didn't think about the plot, so I wrote this first. I personally feel that the inspiration is quite good. It's still the same sentence. The side story is just a short story. If you like it, you can read it. If you don't like it Never mind……

I have to think about the new book at night, so try to write a side story during the day, write if you have inspiration, and end if you don’t.

(End of this chapter)