The Dragon from Hell

As night fell, a figure shuttled between the traffic and soon disappeared in the crowd.

The shadow ran towards a sparsely populated area, as if looking for a place to hide.

Not far away, he found a construction site under construction.

It was time to get off work, and there was no one at the construction site. There was only an old man who was watching the door, lying in the duty room watching TV, and he didn't notice that someone had come in.

The man was injured, and after entering the construction site, he found a place to sit down and rest, with a strong smell of blood.

Looking down, his clothes were torn in several places, and blood was oozing out of each place.

If he hadn't been wearing black and night had fallen, I'm afraid someone would have called the police on the road.

He directly tore off his coat, tore it into strips, and bandaged it simply.

After resting for a while and recovering some strength, he wanted to lean here and wait for dawn.

He didn't dare to sleep, no one knew when the pursuers behind him would arrive.

But at this moment, an arrogant voice exploded above his head: "Gong Jiuxiao, you run so fast."

Gong Jiuxiao was shocked, and without looking up, he jumped up from the ground.

As he turned over and left his original position, three silver needles flew out of his hand.

But unfortunately, because of the injury, the force of the silver needles flying out was weakened a lot. There was only a sound of metal and stone colliding, and the silver needles were directly blown away.

An Jiuxiao's way was also blocked, and seven or eight figures slowly walked in from the construction site.

——Plop!

The figure who was originally standing on the wall fell to the ground and looked at him with a smile: "Why, old friends meet, don't you show your true face?"

An Jiuxiao was wearing a mask to cover his face, and seeing that he was blocked in front and behind, he took off the mask helplessly.

Under the mask was a young face of about 20 years old. In addition to helplessness, it was also full of anger: "Give up, I will not give you the things, let alone go back with you!"

The man was in his 30s. In the night, he held a scimitar in his hand, with a fake smile on his face and cold eyes: "This is not up to you."

"Jiuxiao, for the sake of you calling me uncle before, why don't you go back with me and serve the sect?"

"If you are still stubborn, your stubbornness will hurt you."

An Jiuxiao has a handsome face, but his eyes are full of determination: "Either you kill me, or I will never go back. Don't think I don't know that you want to take me back, but you just want to get the last inheritance of the ancient medical school from me."

"Dream on!"

"Hehe, you kid..." The middle-aged man Playing with the scimitar in his hand, he flicked the blade with his thumbs, and the blade made a crisp sound, and he was chilled: "You have really grown up, and I can't keep you..."

"You are the only one left in your ancient medical sect now. If you come back with me honestly, Uncle Lu promises that he can speak well of you in front of the sect master."

"As long as you hand over what we want, luxury houses, luxury cars, money, beauties... whatever you want, you can get it."

"But why... do you want to die?"

An Jiuxiao was extremely disdainful of the temptations he mentioned, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Haha, I don't want these things!"

Lu Zhao was about to say something, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and suddenly turned his head to look to the side: "Who is it!"

Qin Feng was standing in a dark corner, he had arrived a long time ago.

After discovering this good show, Qin Feng chased after An Jiuxiao's figure.

Perhaps because of the injury and the tension, he did not notice the blood dripping along the way.

However, he did not alert the enemy, but hid aside to observe.

Soon, the group of people chasing him found the blood trail and followed him.

He walked out of the darkness, one hand leisurely in his pocket, and pointed to a sign on the construction site with the other hand. The two big words "Xingsheng" shone brightly under the light.

"You came to my construction site to make a lot of noise, I came to see what's going on, is everything okay?"

Seeing the uninvited guests, Lu Zhao was originally very nervous, thinking that An Jiuxiao had kept some tricks.

But when Qin Feng came out, he was relieved instantly.

Although this kid is tall, he just said that this is his construction site, and he should be the security guard guarding the construction site here.

He is just a security guard, not someone in the circle, so he is not to be feared.

"You have nothing to do here. We just want to find him and leave later."

Lu Zhao waved the scimitar in his hand, and the reflection flashed Qin Feng's eyes: "If you know what's good for you, leave quickly. If you see something you shouldn't see or hear something you shouldn't hear, I can't guarantee that you will be safe!"

"Oh, sorry, you continue."Qin Feng responded expressionlessly, with his hands in his pockets as if he was about to leave.

But when he passed by An Jiuxiao, he suddenly said, "No, why is he injured? Are you a social organization? No, no, we just started work here, nothing can happen."

"You, follow me, I'll take you to the hospital!"

Just as he was about to pull An Jiuxiao away, several people around him pressed forward and blocked their way.

Lu Zhao was a little impatient: "Little bastard, did I not explain it to you clearly?"

"What happened here has nothing to do with you. If you don't want to die, shut up and get out!"

He was wondering where these idiots came from. Can't they see that they are going to chop people?

At this time, what are you waiting for if you don't hold your pants and get out? How dare you let them go?

An Jiuxiao sighed and tried to push Qin Feng's hand away helplessly: "Big brother, thank you for your kindness, you should go first, I don't want to implicate innocent people because of me."

But he didn't expect that he couldn't push Qin Feng's hand away after pushing.

Although his realm is not too high, he is absolutely overwhelming when facing ordinary people. How could he not even push this person's hand away? Is it really because of the serious injury?

Qin Feng ignored him, but thought for a moment, took the initiative to let go of his hand, and walked towards Lu Zhao: "But this construction site has just started, you are making trouble here, it's hard for me to do it."

Lu Zhao completely lost his patience: "What the hell do you want to do?"

While speaking, Qin Feng had already walked in front of Lu Zhao, his eyes were as cold as a prison: "Making trouble on my territory without saying hello to me... It's unruly."

"Damn, I think you don't understand what people say." Lu Zhao was extremely irritable, and the scimitar in his hand flashed: "The knife in my hand is the rule!"

"Be careful!" An Jiuxiao shouted.

But Qin Feng stood there without dodging, as if he was scared silly.

The next moment three silver needles flew out, brushed past his ears, and hit the scimitar.

Unfortunately, the silver needles were too weak and were directly cut off by the scimitar.

Then, the second knife came towards Qin Feng!

Looking at the knife shadow in the air, An Jiuxiao didn't have time to throw the silver needle for the second time: "It's over! Get out of the way!"

Qin Feng sighed lightly, still not dodging: "I've already said, this is my territory, I have the final say..."