Wu Yang's body was faster than his brain, and he took the first step to hug Wen Zhan, and he blocked in front of him.

The steel rod slammed into her shoulder with a muffled thud, and half of her body went numb.

Wen Zhan saw that she was injured more than seeing himself injured, and at this time, the big man who was pressed under his feet also took advantage of the loophole and broke away violently, Wen Zhan stood up.

He rubbed his neck in discomfort, then coughed dryly and spat out bloody sputum.

"Damn, dare to move Lao Tzu!" he stared at Wen Zhan with round eyes, but this time he had a long memory, and he didn't do it himself, but let his subordinates teach Wen Zhan a lesson.

Wen Zhan glanced at him coldly, then turned his head to look at Wu Yang.

"Are you alright?" he frowned, and fearfully protected Wu Yang in his arms.

Wu Yang shook his head and whispered, "I made an emergency call with my mobile phone in the car, and they will be there in half an hour." ”

The group of bandits had already rushed up, although Wen Zhan had kung fu, but after all, two fists were hard to beat with four hands, and he soon fell behind.

Wu Yang was protected by him, and the stick was chopped down like a gust of wind, but she was not hurt in the slightest.

Seeing that he couldn't hold it anymore, Wen Zhan hurriedly turned his head and Wu Yang shouted, "Hurry up!"

Wu Yang glanced at him hesitantly, and it was precisely because of this hesitation of less than a second that Wen Zhan was hit hard in the back.

Wen Zhan only felt a flower in front of him, and fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this, the group of bandits sneered and walked towards Wuyang.

Wu Yang looked at this group of extremely vicious guys, his heart was crossed, and he raised the syringe, "Don't come here, or I'll do it!"

When the leader saw it, he was stunned for a moment, and then he clutched his stomach and laughed.

"Poof, what are you holding, needles, you want to kill us with this?!" the big man laughed at Wu Yang's incompetence and walked towards her sarcastically.

Wu Yang's thighs are not as thick as his arms, and he thinks to himself that if he can't even fight a girl, his life will be in vain.

Wu Yang looked at Dahan and swallowed nervously, she stood stupidly and motionless, as if she was frightened, but her eyes swept around Dahan quickly, and found his life within three seconds.

Walking quickly in front of Wu Yang, the big man raised his hand, wanting to get her alive.

However, at the moment when he raised his hand, Wu Yang found the right time, grabbed Dahan's arm, and inserted the needle into his cervical laryngeal nucleus, where there is a cartilage, connecting the esophagus and trachea, Wu Yang directly punctured his laryngeal nucleus, which was equivalent to blocking his breathing.

And Wu Yang's technique was extremely ingenious, and the needle also skillfully pierced the carotid artery of the big man, and as soon as she pulled out the syringe, the arterial blood came out like a fountain.

Dahan looked at Wu Yang with disdain one second, and the next second, his face changed suddenly, and he knelt directly on the ground.

He clutched the bloody wound with one hand and grabbed his throat with the other to breathe.

In the end, Dahan didn't even say a word, and in just two minutes, he died of excessive hemostasis and suffocation.

He curled up on the ground with a red face, and his face was hideous.

Wu Yang looked at his dead eyes and took a step back with a white face.

Although this fight is life-and-death, this is the first time she has killed someone.

Because of her set of "smooth" operations, everyone didn't even dare to move, for fear that their fate would be as miserable as that of a big man.

Wu Yang clenched her fists tightly, her nails sinking into the flesh, and the pain in her palms made her sober up a little.

Seeing that others were afraid of her, she breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly helped Wen Zhan up.

Although it seemed that Wu Yang was not afraid at all, only Wen Zhan knew that she was holding her hand so trembling that she couldn't even hold the syringe.

"Don't be afraid. Wen Zhan gently held Wu Yang's hand and protected her behind him, "I'll do the rest." ”

He gritted his teeth and picked up the steel rod on the ground, and looked at them coldly: "If you don't want to be as miserable as him, I'll give you a chance to get out of here!"

"Heh, what does it matter to us if he dies, brothers, don't listen to this guy, let's kill him and still have money!" A stronger man walked out of the crowd, he looked at Wen Zhan greedily, thinking that if a person dies, he can still get some less money.

Then he spat on the ground, glanced at everyone, and rushed towards Wen Zhan again.

Wen Zhan didn't fight them like last time, but took Wu Yang's hand and turned around and ran.

"Take off your coat. As he ran, he threw the steel rod in his hand at the shin of the person behind him, who didn't react for a moment and was knocked down directly.

He fell, and the people behind him were also affected, and soon four or five people staggered to the ground like a pins in a bowling ball.

This gave Wen Zhan a chance to buffer, and then Wu Yang took off his coat and handed it to Wen Zhan, Wen Zhan took out a lighter from his pocket, lit his coat, and when he passed by their parked car, he opened the gas refueling hole and stuffed the coat inside.

He calculated just the right amount of time before they had run far enough for the coat's flames to ignite the car's fuel tank.

Just when the bandits crossed the car and were about to catch up with them, they heard the "boom" of the car, and the tongue of fire came out.

The explosion didn't give them time to react, and a huge wave of fire swept them away, and everyone was swept three meters away.

The man closest to the explosion site was even more unlucky, with a lit gasoline on his body, and he rolled on the ground on the ground.

Wen Zhan turned his head and glanced back, and saw that the flames had divided them, and this group of people finally couldn't catch up with him, so he let go of his hanging heart and slowed down.

He didn't realize that there were many wounds on his body when he was nervous, but now that he had stopped, he couldn't walk anymore because of the pain.

Blood dripped from his cuffs, Wen Zhan took off the shirt on his upper body, the half-dried flesh and blood stuck to his body, and he gasped in pain when he tore it.

Wu Yang was so frightened that he covered his mouth and exclaimed in fright when he saw the wound on his back, and hurriedly carried him to the side of the road, "You wait for me, I'll call someone!"

But there is no shop in front of the village here, let alone passers-by, and you can't even see a passing car!

Wu Yang was sweating profusely, standing in the middle of the road and pacing back and forth.

Just when she didn't know what to do, a silver sedan came speeding from a distance, and Jin Wei, the co-pilot, hurriedly leaned out and waved his hand at her after seeing Wu Yang.

"Why are you here?" Wu Yang looked at Yan Lang and Jin Wei in surprise in the car, never expecting that they would come faster than the rescue team.

"I heard Yuanyuan say that you and Wen Zhan left the hospital, so I hurriedly asked Jin Wei to locate his car, and then I found this place. Yan Lang's family also has relatives who work as media, so he is very well-informed.

Their appearance was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow, and Wu Yang hurriedly led them towards the place where Wen Zhan was resting.

But as soon as I arrived at the place, I saw a burst of rustling.

Wu Yang was immediately alert.

"Die!"

An angry roar suddenly sounded, and a bandit who escaped from the fire had a hideous face, holding a knife with a ruler long in his hand, and was stabbing at Wen Zhan fiercely!