The confrontation between Tong Guò and this young man, Mo Wen knew that if he didn't have speed, no matter how clever he was, he wouldn't be able to threaten anyone, after all, no matter how powerful you are, no matter how powerful you are, it will be in vain.

For example, in the previous fight with those strong men, if it was a head-on confrontation, if Mo Wen really had the power of the Blood Emperor, he would be completely unafraid, but he had just stimulated this potential, and he had no strength at all, one or two masters could beat him to the wolf, if it wasn't for Chen Yi's timely rescue, he would have gone to the Lord of Yama to report.

Teleportation is a body technique that grandpa taught Mo Wen.

At this moment, it was used vividly by Mo Wen.

When a few people reacted, Mo asked a spot and rolled out.

"Smack!"

Mo Wen jumped up on the spot, smashed through the glass of the window, and jumped from the sixth floor.

The speed was so fast that several people watched Mo Wen disappear into the night.

Thinking of Mo Wen's arrogance, the young man shouted angrily at the same time: "Chase...... Today he must die!"

They were tasked with killing Mo Wen.

Jumping off the sixth floor, Mo Wen just landed in the flower garden, which also reduced the strength of the sixth floor jump, out of the hospital, Mo Wen walked down the alley towards the suburbs, stumbling all the way, before the confrontation with the young man, Mo Wen hit him with a kick, he was seriously injured, he has been relying on strong willpower to hold on until now.

In the corner of a garbage heap, Mo Wen couldn't hold on any longer, sitting on the foul-smelling ground, his face pale, and his mouth spitting black blood.

After a short break, Mo Wen took out his mobile phone and dialed Chen Yi's number.

"Mosquito, what's wrong? I'm going to set off soon, wait a minute, I've just taken a shower, and I haven't dressed yet!" Chen Yi's charming voice came from the phone.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Mo Wen couldn't help but cough a few times as soon as he wanted to speak.

"Mosquito, you...... Are you alright?" Chen Yi immediately became nervous when he heard the coughing sound.

"Xiaoyi, don't come to the hospital, those people are here again just now......!

"Mosquito, you...... Don't scare me! Where are you now? Tell me...... I'll pick you up right away......" Chen Yi was so anxious that she almost cried.

"Xiaoyi, baby, don't worry, your husband and I won't die so easily, now you don't have to do anything, call Aunt Lisa, tell her, leave Fuzhou immediately, find a way to find Uncle Yanni, I will find her when the time comes......" Mo Wen's weak voice reached Chen Yi's ears, this voice was like a sharp weapon, violently stabbing Chen Yi's heart.

"Mosquito ...... Don't come nonsense, tell me quickly...... Where are you! I'll take someone to you!"

"Baby, hehe...... I...... I'm fine!cough, cough, cough, cough ......" Under the severe cough, Mo Wen vomited another mouthful of black blood, but listening to Chen Yi's anxious cry on the other end of the phone, Mo Wen still said to the other end of the phone with difficulty: "I want to leave Fuzhou for a while, Xiaoyi...... No matter who asks you, don't admit that you know me, let alone that it's my girlfriend......"

After saying that, he hung up the phone ruthlessly.

Chen Yi listened to the broken sound on the phone and cried, which was undoubtedly painful for her.

I just saw Mo Wen, who was dying today, it has only been a few hours, and he is facing an indefinite separation, how can Chen Yi accept it?

However, reason told Chen Yi that Mo Wen was very dangerous, and she immediately thought of a person in her mind, and pressed a set of numbers with trembling hands, and now only he could help Chen Yi find Mo Wen.

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After resting for half an hour, Mo Wen regained a little strength under pranayama.

Perhaps no one expected Mo Wen to stay in the garbage heap, and no one came to disturb him for more than half an hour.

Walking on the uninhabited path, Mo Wenchang let out a sigh, looking at the night scene of Fuzhou that was getting farther and farther away, and the corners of his slightly pale mouth hooked up a touch of arrogance and recklessness.

One day, you people will all die......

After walking for about a day and a night, I was tired and rested, and I continued to walk after resting, and Mo Wen didn't know how far he had walked, only that he knew that he had walked out of Fuzhou.

I don't know what kind of place this is, Mo Wen only knows that this is a small village, surrounded by mountains.

Twenty years of deep mountains have given Mo Wen a unique feeling, in the deep mountains and old forests, Mo Wen is not ordinary people, and he will not cower and fear those pursuits.

Even if he was injured, here, Mo Wen didn't pay any attention to it, and now, Mo Wen also knew that he was too weak.

As Lisa said, with Mo Wen's current strength, there is no capital to challenge these people at all.

At this moment, Mo Wen had never had the desire to be strong, and the idea of using the Blood Emperor's body to make himself stronger in a short period of time suddenly occurred in his heart.

I don't know how long I walked, Mo Wen walked into the deep mountains and old forests, but he suddenly found that in the deep mountains, there were lights not far away, as if they were within reach, but they just couldn't touch it, rubbing his eyes, but he found that the sporadic lights were still far away.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, brightening the night as bright as day.

"Boom, boom!"

After a few heavy thunders, dark clouds were thick, and in an instant heavy rain poured down.

The rain poured down like a waterfall, and Mo Wen could barely see the qiē in front of him, but he knew that he couldn't stop, let alone fall.

Slowly, under the internal injuries and the torrential rain, Mo Wen felt that his body was already shaky, and the mud was slippery, Mo Wen stumbled, and his head was a little dizzy.

"Poof!"

Mo Wen fell, and Chen Yi's shadow appeared in his mind.

Faintly, he saw two figures rushing towards him.

One of them, it seems to be a girl in pajamas, the cartoon pattern on the pajamas, very cute, the girl is holding an umbrella in her hand, followed by an old man, judging by the girl's face, about twenty-four or five years old, beautiful and charming, with attractive body curves.

Finally, Mo Wen's spirit gradually weakened, at the beginning his eyelids fought, and he could barely support it, but then he only felt that his pair of eyelids weighed Qianjun, slowly closed, and fell asleep after a while......

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Mo Wen felt as if he had a dream......

In the dream, a fairy was slowly approaching, followed by an old man.

Suddenly, Mo Wen felt that the world was spinning, the fairy beside him had disappeared, he wanted to shout but couldn't shout, the person in front of him became a few fake policemen who attacked him in the hospital, Mo Wen was not his opponent, and finally watched him take a gun and point it at Mo Wen's temple and smiled......

The laughter was harsh at first, but then it suddenly changed to the sound of birds and insects, and the laughter seemed to be in my ears......

In the end, Mo Wen woke up.

The first feeling when I opened my eyes was that my whole body was sore, my headache seemed to be cracking, my head was so heavy that it seemed to be filled with lead, as if all the qiē under my brain was solidified into a ball, my eyes were a little painful, and I couldn't open my eyes because of the light, and after Mo Wen got used to the light, I found that I was lying on a big bed and looked around, this is a room, antique decoration, every corner of the room, is full of girls' things,

On the walls hung several pictures of girls with sweet smiles, fair skin, and long hair shawls.

Isn't that fairy?

When Mo Wen saw these photos, he immediately remembered the fairy in his dream.

The facilities in the room are very simple, a desk, a laptop, an office chair, and a large bed, and in one corner of the room, there is a simple hanger with girls' clothes hanging on it.

Mo Wen moved his arm, found that his whole body was weak, his body was weak, he frowned slightly, and secretly thought: Who is this girl?

Recalling the moment when the heavy rain poured, Mo Wen vaguely remembered that before he lost consciousness, he seemed to see two people, one was this girl, and the other was a white-haired old man.

Mo Wen shook his heavy head, gritted his teeth, got up and sat up, rested for a while, closed his feet, and walked out of the room.