President's Private Spoil Rule

Xiaoche blindly flashed back, and the man gradually lost his patience and became manic.

"Smelly boy, you're kidding me!" The man wiped his face, and Ling Li's fist peak hit Xiaoche.

After all, Xiao Che is still a child. This round of flash retreats, and his physical strength is gradually out of support. When the man smashed his fist and wiped his ears, he suddenly turned his claws with his fist. His stiff nails rubbed Xiaoche's neck, leaving four bloody scratches on his delicate skin.

"Young master, be careful." The night shadow stumbled and rushed over. At the moment when Xiaoche was attacked, he hugged the man's waist.

"Let go, let go, son of a bitch!" The man's elbow hit the night shadow's back heavily, hit his tied wound bleeding, and his body kept sliding.

Night shadow's lips spilled a mouthful of blood, holding the man's waist and bending his knees, but his arms were like iron hoops on the man's waist, shouting, "young master, take advantage of now."

"Good!"

Xiao Che answered him, but he didn't fly to him immediately.

The voice of night Rui echoed in his mind, "the great artery of the neck is located at the two fingers next to the Adam's apple. Two inches into the knife, the artery ruptured and sprayed blood immediately. It was difficult to stop bleeding and died immediately. It doesn't matter if you can't kill with one knife because it's difficult for the carotid artery to restore blood circulation in time. You can strive for the time to repair the knife. Night Che, life and death, life first, either you or me. And you must not die, because Zuo Xiaoyou needs you... "

He stared at the man's Adam's apple, tightened the short sword in his palm, took a breath and rushed straight over.

"Uncle Ying, I offended."

Xiaoche stepped on the knee of the night shadow, and with the help of his strength, his small body jumped up in the air, the cold light slipped in the air, and the blood column sprayed.

Xiao Che kicked the man on the chin.

"Boom", the man's burly body hit the ground heavily. At the same time, Xiaoche fell on one knee beside the night shadow. His eyes were cold and fierce, but his voice and color were soft. "Uncle shadow, how are you?"

"I'm fine."

Night shadow knelt on the ground and looked at the blood and flesh wound on the man's neck and the unbelievable eyes of death. He looked at Xiao Che with some worry, young master... Killed. Will he be afraid.

Xiao Che's face was pale and his thin lips closed tightly. He took a small bottle out of his pocket, poured a medicine in his palm and stuffed it into Yeying's mouth. Then he got up and silently dragged the man to the edge of the swamp.

This man is obviously Black Jack's patrolman outside. There must be his partners around. It's better to do more than one thing. If those people find the body, they must know that someone broke in. At that time, they will spread out a large area to patrol themselves and uncle Ying, which will become very troublesome.

"Young master, I'll come." The shadow of the night pounced on me. How can I let the young master do such a thing.

Xiao Che's voice was speechless, "Uncle Ying, I'm a man. It's my responsibility to protect my relatives and lovers. I'm not afraid. "

This is to listen to the night shadow, but it is very like self persuasion.

"Uncle Ying, I will protect you..." Xiao Che bit his lips and kept walking, with an unprecedented firmness in his eyes.

At that moment, the small body seemed to reflect a huge figure.

"Uncle shadow..." Xiao Che suddenly gave up dragging the man, rushed to Yeying with an arrow step and whispered, "there are a lot of people coming."

The night shadow pushed him behind him and stood up straight with a resolute voice, "young master, you must listen to me this time. I entangled them. You go first. " His voice was very heavy. "I'll give you to me, and the night shadow will fight this life to protect the young master."

Xiao Che said in a deep voice, "none of us is allowed to die. You will cooperate with me later. I have a way. "

He must have come from black jack. Now, there is only one way to delay time.

"Who raised his hand..." sure enough, four or five men carrying knives surrounded, all of them strong and strong.

The leading man first saw the people on the ground and raised his eyebrows. He couldn't see the appearance of anger. His eyes shuttle back and forth on Xiaoche and night shadow. Finally, he looked at Xiao Che with a short sword and asked, "did you kill people?"

"Yes!"

"It's me!"

Xiao Che and night shadow spoke in unison.

Xiao Che glanced at the night shadow. The night shadow stopped talking immediately, but his eyes looked at him with great worry.

At this glance, you can tell who is the master and who is the servant.

The man smiled, raised his big knife and cut it down directly.

"Slow!" Xiao Che drank coldly, "we're looking for Black Jack."

"Oh?" The man put down his knife and stuck it in the grass. He smiled very carelessly, "code!"

Small Che sink voice, take out a badge from the bosom, above is two staggered giant swords, "five million, want a person's head."

The man took the badge and turned a circle at his fingertips, "it's real." Look at Xiao Che, "whose head?"

"Yerui!"

Night, night, night... Rui?

Night shadow's eyes are falling off. Young master, will you really buy to kill your father?

"Yerui?!" The man smiled and everyone behind him smiled.

The man took out the steel knife inserted in the ground and carried it on his shoulder. He took a look at the humanity behind the dead mercenaries on the ground, "deal with the insects." Looking at Xiaoche again, "this head is more than five million. You have to talk to the boss."

"Good!" Xiao Che's voice was very arrogant, "I have money."

"Cover your eyes and take it away."

After his eyes recovered, Xiaoche found himself in a huge house.

The man carrying the big knife walked directly in front, stopped in front of a gate and pushed it away. There was a lot of noise inside. Six long tables were full of people, and each table was full of wine and food. Visual inspection of about 60 or 70 people in the past.

Xiao Che saw Fu Qingyu dining in the crowd at a glance.

At the moment when the door opened, Fu Qingyu, like others, looked at the door.

When I saw Xiaoche and the bloody night shadow, my mouth almost fell off.

Jenin looked at her and asked carelessly, "what's the matter? Know? "

Fu Qingyu said lightly, "I'm just curious that you even have such a small child here."

"He is not our child."

The two of them were talking, and the man had come with Xiaoche.

"Shore, who are they?" Jielin pointed to Xiaoche and asked the man who brought them in.

"A God who came to buy yerui's head." The shore leaned the broadsword on the bench at will, took out the badge given by Xiaoche from his pocket, threw it to jerin and said, "it should be introduced by the former God. It's the real thing."

Jerry Lin put the badge on his fingertips, pointed to the empty seat next to him, and said to Xiao Che, "sit down."

"Who are you? Why buy Ye Rui's head? You know his current identity. It's hard to do it. " Jerry said.

"Because ye Rui killed my parents, I must avenge him. Unfortunately, I can't kill him. Otherwise, I wouldn't come all the way to you. " Xiaoche's eyes burst with hate.

"Poof!" The water that Fu Qingyu had just drunk in her mouth gushed out.