The dwarf mules were like frightened donkeys, and they cried out, "Kill, kill!"

also surrounded Yang Xiaoji, and he was about to do it.

The young man waved the spout of the bottle in his hand and roared angrily: "Come on, whoever gets on me will stab him to death, go on!"

When people are really angry, they are very scary.

Especially in the face of a madman like Yang Xiaoji, who dares to beat people with a dead hand, those short mules are even more timid and take a few steps back, what are they talking about, no one really dares to get up.

He Ruxue and He Yonglun also rushed up, and He Ruxue took Yang Xiaoji's hand and asked him to leave quickly.

Yang Xiaoji can't leave now, he just wants to see, who dares to beat He Ruxue?

If you can't even protect the woman you like, what kind of man is you?

No matter who it is, if you dare to beat He Ruxue, then let him die.

At this time, someone helped up the man in the suit, and the thing shouted like a ghost: "Kill him for me, whoever of you kills him, I give 500,000 to whom, kill him!"

With these words, those dwarf mules became bold, and with a hula, they surrounded Yang Xiaoji and the others.

Being bold does not mean that you dare to do it, and in the end, you have to rely on shouting to strengthen your courage.

Scolding, grinning, dancing, jumping and jumping, it is more lively than the New Year, but no one dares to be the first to rush up.

It is said that Yang Xiaoji is also afraid, but now he has to stand up to his fear, as long as he waits until the bald head arrives, he doesn't have to be afraid.

Finally, there was a dwarf mule, seeing the opportunity, jumped up and kicked it.

Yang Xiaoji instinctively dodged, and also raised a kick, but kicked the dwarf mule to the ground.

Someone starts, and someone follows.

Four or five people rushed up and grabbed Yang Xiaoji, He Ruxue and He Yonglun didn't care so much, they could be beaten, but Yang Xiaoji couldn't, rushing up was a tear.

The man in the suit who was mad and crazy didn't know where to take out a dagger and rushed towards Yang Xiaoji.

"I'm grass your grandfather, you dare to beat me, if you don't kill you today, Lao Tzu is not surnamed Shang!"

This thing separates the crowd and raises its knife to stab.

Yang Xiaoji was facing away from him, all his attention was busy with those dwarf mules, and he didn't expect that someone would go under the knife at this time.

But He Ruxue saw it, she didn't think about it, and without hesitation, she blocked behind Yang Xiaoji, and the dagger that flashed cold light and was half a foot long pierced directly into He Ruxue's stomach.

When that shout reached Yang Xiaoji's ears, he looked back and saw that He Ruxue had fallen in a pool of blood.

At this moment, Yang Xiaoji's mind suddenly went blank, as if his soul had been withdrawn and his body had floated.

"Ru Xue!"

Yang Xiaoji let out a long howl and hugged He Ruxue in his arms, He Yonglun also rushed over crying, and took off his clothes to plug the bleeding wound.

Before He Ruxue fell into a coma, she held Yang Xiaoji's hand tightly and only said one sentence: "You can't spend this life together, and the next life will continue to be related!"

These words were like a knife and axe in Yang Xiaoji's heart.

Pain to pain, Yang Xiaoji picked up He Ruxue and rushed out the door.

Now that he is sent to the hospital, it is still too late, and He Ruxue cannot be allowed to die like this no matter what.

However, the man in the suit was completely mad, and ordered his subordinates to surround Yang Xiaoji and not let them leave.

This thing covered his bleeding head, brandished a dagger, rushed up, and stabbed Yang Xiaoji.

But at this moment, the bald head finally brought someone here, and when he saw that He Ruxue was injured, the ground was full of blood, and what else was there to say, he rushed up and hit, punched directly, and beat a golden retriever unconscious first.

Yang Xiaoji couldn't care so much, so he shouted: "Bald, take them down for me!"

stabbed He Ruxue, Yang Xiaoji must take revenge, needless to say?

Then, he sent He Ruxue to the hospital as quickly as possible for emergency rescue.

Outside the operating room, Yang Xiaoji grabbed He Yonglun's neck by the collar, gritted his teeth and said, "If Ru Xue has any three long and two short, I will kill you too!"

He Yonglun was also uncomfortable in his heart, the pain was no less than Yang Xiaoji, and he cried and said: "I don't know, it will be like this, I just know what is the use of being wrong now?"

At this moment, the bald head called and said, "Boss, Miss He doesn't matter, right?"

"You're still operating, how are you doing there?" Yang Xiaoji's tone was as cold as frost, and even his bald head felt depressed.

"It's been taken, it's just the boss, the one whose head was broken by you is Shang Duwu's son, Shang Yifan, I have thrown them to the warehouse now, but Shang Duwu also knows the news and is leading people to look for it all over the world!"

The roots of Yang Xiaoji's teeth are itchy, and this surname is still against him.

If you don't kill them, you really think he's a bully.

"Bald, you guys stay there today, call everyone you know before ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and wait for my call!"

Hang up, and the doctor walks out of the operating room.

In the urgent eyes of Yang Xiaoji and He Yonglun, the doctor said: "It doesn't matter anymore, this knife, less than a centimeter away from the liver, can be regarded as letting her pick up a life, but because of excessive blood loss, she still needs to be hospitalized!"

Yang Xiaoji hurriedly said: "Thank you, doctor, for your hard work!"

After all this, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, He Ruxue was still asleep, Yang Xiaoji didn't go anywhere, he kept guarding the bedside, thinking about He Ruxue blocking the knife for him at that time, his heart hurt like a needle prick.

And after this fight, Yang Xiaoji suddenly felt that he was no different from waste except for a little broken coin.

What can you do if you have money? You can't even protect the women around you, what is it if it's not waste?

And usually, most of the scenes are supported by a bald head.

The more Yang Xiaoji thought about it, the more angry he became, he immediately called Mo Man and threw out a sentence directly: "If I provide you with funds, do you think your chips can be made?"

Mo Man was stunned, didn't Yang Xiaoji think that his idea was a bit of a coin? Why did he suddenly want to do it again?

And Yang Xiaoji's tone, which sounded particularly angry, Mo Man asked: "Boss, what's going on?" It sounds like you're angry!"

"You can answer my question!" Yang Xiaoji was in no mood to explain these things now.

"To be honest, the human implant chip, this is just a conceptual idea of mine, I really don't know if I can do it, even if I can do it, it can't be achieved in a short time!"

This is an uncharted territory, if it can really be done, then the history of mankind will be rewritten, how can it be so easy?

So Yang Xiaoji still hung up the phone, but the revenge that stabbed He Ruxue must be avenged.