Da Qin: Self-destruction and time travel, I will extend my life for Qin for a thousand years

Gao Fei instinctively stopped and turned around, shouted loudly, and stabbed out the wooden thorn in his hand. He knew in his heart that as long as the white ghost continued to attack, he would be stabbed by the wooden thorn. However, when the ghost was about to touch the wooden thorn, it turned around strangely and flew to the side like a bat.

The wooden thorn failed, but before Gao Fei could retract it, the white ghost roared again and rushed from the side, its blue eyes full of evil. The white ghost suddenly turned around in mid-air and attacked in a roundabout way like lightning, which surprised Gao Fei. But this also proves one thing: although the white ghost is strange, it is afraid of his wooden thorns.

After Gao Fei noticed this, the fear in his heart exploded like a balloon and disappeared. He shouted loudly, flipped his wrist, held the wooden thorn behind his back and stabbed it fiercely: "Go to hell!" However, the white ghost turned over again and escaped death.

Only then did Gao Fei notice the sound of leaves coming from above. Looking up, I saw a willow branch that had been bounced up. He suddenly realized that the reason why this white ghost could move freely in mid-air was actually pulling on the willow branches, like a monkey swinging on a tree.

"Monkey? Monkey!" Gao Fei's eyes lit up, and the last trace of fear in his heart disappeared. It turns out that this white ghost is just a white-haired monkey! Thinking that he was scared out of his wits by a monkey, Gao Fei couldn't help but feel ashamed, and his face turned redder than the monkey's butt.

"I **** you, your master's old mother, it turns out you are pretending to be a ghost!" Gao Fei cursed bitterly. And the white-haired monkey had already grabbed the branch and pounced on it quickly for the third time. This time, Gao Fei did not use the wooden thorn to face it, but turned around and ran away. It seemed that he was running away, but in fact he had a plan in mind.

The white-haired monkey narrowly escaped being struck by a wooden thorn one after another. It was extremely angry. How could it allow its prey to escape so easily? It screamed strangely again and again, loosened its branches, opened its claws, and pounced on Gao Fei's back like lightning.

Gao Fei has already made plans and is waiting for the monkey to fall into the trap. The monkey was able to escape repeatedly because it grabbed the branches and turned around flexibly in mid-air. However, this time it mistakenly thought that Gao Fei was about to run away in panic, so it let go of the branch and prepared to throw the prey to the ground.

"Squeak!" In the strange cry, the monkey's claws touched the back of Gao Fei's head. However, Gao Fei nodded instantly, causing the monkey to miss. When the monkey was stunned, the wooden thorn that Gao Fei held in his backhand suddenly thrust out and hit the monkey's vitals.

Although monkeys are smart, they always appear immature in the face of human cunning. How did it know that Gao Fei was deliberately showing weakness to lure him into taking the bait? With the sound of wooden thorns piercing the monkey's skin, the shrill screams pierced the night sky, awakening night birds hundreds of meters away.

Gao Fei's stab was extremely fierce, going straight through the monkey's left leg. After he succeeded, he did not hesitate, shouted sharply, flicked his right hand, and hit the monkey hard on the tree. Although the monkey was in pain, it was as flexible as it was. When it fell, it put its right paw on the tree body, then jumped up to the treetop and disappeared into the night.

"Fuck, you're sensible!" Gao Fei looked at the direction where the monkey disappeared and cursed unwillingly. At this time, he understood that the white ghost figure that night turned out to be the white-haired monkey. He was even more certain that his acute lung disease was related to the monkey. However, where the monkey came from remains a mystery.

At this moment, Gao Fei suddenly felt a dangerous aura approaching. He swooped sideways and avoided a ray of white light. Looking back, he saw three men in black surrounding him in a fan shape with cold eyes. Gao Fei held the wooden thorn in his hand and sneered: "Ha, beat the young one and make the old one come out? What's the relationship between you and that monkey?"

The man in black did not answer, but slowly raised his right hand, the narrow blade in his hand shining coldly in the night. Facing three knife-wielding killers, Gao Fei showed no fear. He knew that he had never been defeated in a close combat, not to mention that he had a deadly wooden thorn in his hand.

Gao Fei stepped forward and said calmly: "Everyone, please tell me your name. I will not kill unknown people."

However, the men in black remained as silent as stone, slowly surrounding them like ghosts in the night.

Gao Fei frowned, and a coldness flashed in his eyes: "In that case, don't blame me for being rude."

Before he finished speaking, he jumped up like a spring, pointing the wooden thorn directly at the man in black in the center, attacking fiercely.

"Kill!" The man in black shouted, the sword flashed, the three of them cooperated tacitly, and the attacks came like a tide.

Gao Fei was surprised to find that one of the men in black was actually a female voice, and her voice was young. However, he was not distracted by this, but became even more angry: This woman was not with her boyfriend in the middle of the night, but she came out to act like a ghost. It was really unreasonable!

"Gaga, you're good to go!" Gao Fei laughed strangely, flying wooden thorns, and with his agile movement, he instantly defeated the three people's combined attacks. The three people's pupils shrank, and they exclaimed in their hearts: He is so powerful!
In the Su family villa, Zhong Deshan stood in front of the window with deep eyes. Haibo stood behind him, and the two of them looked solemn as they listened to the sharp roar coming from outside.

Zhong Deshan frowned slightly and ordered Haibo to appease the security personnel outside. Haibo took the order and left, but met the security leader Chen Long at the door of the living room who was giving instructions.

Chen Long wanted to send someone to check for strange noises in the woods, but was stopped by Haibo. He coldly told Chen Long that their mission was to protect Zhong Deshan's safety, not to care about what the hell was saying.

Although Chen Long was a little confused, he still did as he was told. Haibo returned to Zhong Deshan's bedroom and found a small white thing squatting on the bed, trembling all over and with blood dripping from his legs.

Zhong Deshan walked over with a gloomy face and began to treat the little thing's wounds. Haibo was surprised to find that the little thing's injuries were serious and might even affect its ability to move.

Zhong Deshan's eyes were solemn, as if he was thinking about something. As for the origin of this little thing and why it appears here, everything is full of mystery.

The peach picking that Haibo talks about is actually a baboon, not a monkey. It inhabits the vast nature. It is thick but extremely agile, with powerful limbs. The male is even more powerful and has a violent personality. The Golden-haired Chaos described by the martial arts master Liang Yusheng is similar to picking peaches, with infinite strength and speed as the wind. However, this peach picker is petite in size. Even if it is trained, it can still frighten timid people when traveling at night. Moreover, because its claws carry infectious viruses, once it is scratched, its life is hanging by a thread.

But today, Peach Picker is seriously injured, with one of his legs disabled. With a gloomy face, Zhong Deshan disinfected it with alcohol cotton and sprinkled black powder on it, and the bleeding stopped. He lightly bandaged the wound and put the picked peaches in the closet. Then, he looked at Haibo who was cleaning up the blood and asked in a low voice: "Old boy, who do you think hurt the peach picker?"

Haibo paused and replied in a low voice: "It should be someone the eldest lady knows."

Zhong Deshan's mouth raised a hint of strangeness: "You mean Gao Fei?" He continued his analysis, "The injuries sustained during the peach picking were not caused by sharp weapons, but more like being pierced by branches. Gao Fei not only escaped the peach picking He is really a master at attacking and injuring him with a tree branch. He dares to covet the three million dollar reward. He seems to have real ability. Moreover, he seems to have gained Yin Bing's trust. Old Tong, you think he is. What's the origin?"

Haibo replied quietly: "Could he be from the Rose Red Courtyard? Only the people there can remove the virus from Picking Peach."

Zhong Deshan narrowed his eyes: "He can't be from the Meihongyuan, but someone must have helped. It seems that not only Chunfeiyuan is eyeing me, but the Meihongyuan is also ready to make a move. This time he tried to use a professional killer The person who is going to deal with me will definitely come from the Sixth Academy. However, as the head of the Celadon Academy, I am not easily assassinated."

He turned to look at Haibo: "Do you think our people can keep Gao Fei?"

Hai Bo replied decisively: "Impossible. Although the Celadon Twelve Golden Hairpins are extraordinary in skill, they cannot retain people due to their high abilities. Su Dong, perhaps we can deploy manpower and take advantage of this opportunity..."

Haibo waved his hand to kill, but Zhong Deshan shook his head: "Let him stay for now."

Haibo proposed a night attack on Gao Fei, but Zhong Deshan declined, leaving Hai Bo puzzled: "Dr. Su, Gao Fei has been suspicious of you since his first assassination attempt. Why should he stay?"

Zhong Deshan sighed: "Because Xiao Bing seems to have feelings for him, and he has no ill intentions towards Xiao Bing."

When Chen Yinqing was mentioned, Haibo frowned and remained silent.

Zhong Deshan continued: "If he hadn't taken action tonight, Xiao Bing would have fallen into Yunyuan Hang's plan. I don't care about his origins, but I can't bear to hurt anyone who treats Xiao Bing sincerely. In the past, I was competing for the position of the leader. If I lose Xuanyuo and hurt Xiao Bing's heart again, what's the point of becoming the palace master and commanding the three palaces and six courtyards?"

Xuanyuo is Chen Xuanyuo, the mother of Chen Yinqing.

Haibo shook his head and said, "Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters."

Zhong Deshan waved his hand: "Old boy, don't say any more. You have been with me for decades and have no family. You should treat Xiaobing as your own. How can you bear to see his pain?"

The anger in Hai Bo's eyes gradually dissipated, he lowered his head and said, "I hope he lives up to Xiao Bing, otherwise, I will make his life worse than death."

Zhong Deshan chuckled: "Let's not talk about it. How is Hongyan's side?"

"Still stable, vain woman." Haibo replied.

"That's very good." Zhong Deshan sneered, "She still has contact with Yun Chenwu?"

"Almost none, but I heard that he is very concerned about Gao Fei." Haibo said.

Zhong Deshan's eyes flashed coldly: "Does she want the old cow to eat young grass?"

Hai Bo said calmly: "There are many women in Chunfei Academy who can't stand loneliness. Su Dong, Hongyan may have known that we have figured out her identity, but she enjoys the status quo and has not done anything yet." Zhong Deshan sneered: "I hope so, Yun Chen Wu may not be willing."

After saying that, the curtains opened with a clatter, and a black shadow appeared outside the window.

Zhong Deshan asked calmly: "How?"

Black shadow, young female voice: "Dong Su, I couldn't keep him."

Zhong Deshan seemed to have expected it: "Are you okay?"

The black shadow replied: "It's fine, but Qimei was recognized by him."

It was night, Gao Fei was in a happy mood and felt relieved. The original white-haired ghost was actually a white-haired monkey, and the three women in front of him were just mediocre. He held a wooden thorn in his hand, showed no fear, and fought with the three women inextricably. Although the three women cooperated tacitly and were not weak in strength, they were still unable to cope with Gao Fei. Especially the girl on the right was in poor condition and made repeated mistakes, putting the three girls in trouble. Gao Fei took advantage of the situation and attacked fiercely, and the three women retreated.

At this time, the woman on the right who attacked Gao Fei held a long knife high in her hand. Even if she swung it down with her eyes closed, it was enough to cut him in half.

"good chance!"

The other two women were overjoyed when they saw this, they shouted in unison and rushed towards them with knives. They firmly believe that even if Gao Fei is very powerful, there is no way he can escape from the attack of three knives at the front and back, and he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

However, just when the two women thought they had a chance to win, they were surprised to find that the companion who was about to end the battle with his long sword suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The opportunity passed quickly, and the leading woman shouted in a low voice: "Seventh sister, kill!"

Before she finished speaking, Gao Fei quickly turned around, waved her right hand, and pulled off Qimei's hood.

"what!"

Qimei cried out in surprise and threw the knife to cover her face. The two women were afraid of accidentally injuring their companions, so they immediately sheathed their knives.

Gao Fei didn't move, stared at the woman in black covering her face, and sighed: "Oh, Qian Yue, it really is you."

"I, I'm not!" Qian Yue took two steps back and denied repeatedly.

Gao Fei smiled, stopped defending, and turned to the other two women: "Are you still fighting?"

The two women looked at each other, retreated slowly with their swords raised, and turned around and disappeared into the darkness after a dozen steps.

"Your companion is gone." Gao Fei threw away the wooden thorn and looked at Qian Yue, "Qian Yue, you can't hide it from me."

The moonlight shone dappledly on Qian Yue's round face. She was the etiquette lady of Beishan Group. She looked at Gao Fei with complicated eyes, and after a long time asked in a low voice: "How did you recognize me?"

Gao Fei pinched the fallen leaves on her shoulders and said with a smile: "Last time at the Western dinner, I told you that I have a keen sense of smell. You once asked me about the brand of perfume. Although I didn't answer, you later told me that your perfume is made of red leaf clams. Made of camellia, the formula is unique. I was wondering at that time. Although the red-leaf camellia is not the best, it is still high-end. One piece is worth at least 10,000, how could you be so wasteful? "

Qian Yue asked: "What are you wondering about?"

Gao Fei said proudly: "Of course I doubt you. Now I recognize you from the smell of perfume on your body. It's not surprising."

Qian Yue said in a relaxed tone: "Now that I'm in your hands, how will you punish me?"

Gao Fei asked, "Why should I punish you?"

"Because we want to kill you!" Qian Yue said coldly.

"It's your companion who wants to kill me, not you." Gao Fei touched his chin, "Qian Yue, can you tell me who you are?"

Qian Yue sneered: "So what if you don't tell me?"

Gao Fei spread his hands: "That's your freedom. I never threaten a woman who has a crush on me."

"You're so sentimental, who has a crush on you? I, I just didn't do anything cruel because you wanted to treat me to Western food." Qian Yue bit her lip, picked up the knife on the ground, and walked quickly into the forest.

"Qian Yue!" Gao Fei shouted.

Qian Yue stopped and asked without looking back, "Why, do you have to know?"

Gao Fei shook his head: "If you don't tell me, I will know my own way."

"Then why did you call me to stop?"

"How will you explain it to others when you go back?"

Qian Yue was silent for a moment and said coldly: "You don't have to worry about it." After saying that, he turned and left.

Gao Fei quietly walked up behind Qian Yue and whispered softly: "Leave with me and don't look back. Your organization may be waiting for an opportunity to attack you."

Qian Yue turned around slowly, looked at Gao Fei with blurred eyes, and asked as if dreaming: "Who are you to me? Why did I leave with you?"

Gao Fei was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

Qian Yue lowered her eyes and said firmly: "Even if I am traveling with you, they can still find my traces. From the day I join the organization, if you want to escape, you will only die."

Gao Fei pursed her lips tightly and asked, "What is the origin of your organization? What role does Zhong Deshan play in it? Does Chen Yinqing know this?"

When Chen Yinqing was mentioned, Qian Yue's eyes suddenly turned cold: "I have already said that I will not reveal anything."

Gao Fei sighed softly and said: "Okay, you can just go. If you are in danger, you may need my help..."

Before he finished speaking, Qian Yue interrupted him: "I don't need your help!"

Gao Fei nodded silently and said no more.

Qian Yue turned around and quickly disappeared into the forest. (End of chapter)