"Fool, run-"

Falling to the ground, with a dagger stuck in her back, Han Zixin, who was in pain, saw Liu Qian rushing over with a machete desperately, she suddenly screamed hoarsely, wanting to stop Liu Qian's footsteps, she wanted him to leave, leave here forever, in this way, her death is at least worth it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She didn't want Liu Qian to go to Huangquan with her, she wanted him to live well.

"No, I'll never leave you, never—"

Hearing Han Zixin's unspeakable pain and sorrow, Liu Qian roared, letting the tears fall, and he was carrying a machete, his killing intent had been decided!

"I'm damn you, I don't believe you're a god, your ****** is a person, since you're a human, you should fall for me!"

Many members of the Crazy Lion Gang can see that there are at least a dozen blood holes in Liu Qian's body that are bleeding non-stop, that is to say, it is very likely that Liu Qian will fall in the next second.

It's just that now let's see who has that opportunity, and now Liu Qian is completely supported and fighting by relying on a willpower.

"Whoever ****** kill him for me, I'll give him thirty million, thirty million-"

After the mad lion saw Liu Qian slash the guy who was clamoring to leave Liu Qian behind, and split it in half, the whole person's heart was cold, this is too bloody Nima!

It's not just bloody, the bloody road has just begun.

Kill -

Hearing that the members of the Crazy Lion Gang with a bonus of 30 million were all on fire, Liu Qian did not hesitate, and instantly cut off one of the arms of a thug who pounced, and looked coldly at the enemy who was blocking the way in front of him.

At this moment, Liu Qian smiled.

What is he laughing at? He's dying, what right does he have to laugh!

Many people were surprised why Liu Qian could still laugh at this time.

But Liu Qian just smiled, but on that face, which had become more and more pale due to excessive blood loss, how strange the smile looked, especially his hair, at this moment, was dyed blood red by the blood of the enemy.

Twilight slowly descended on the earth, and the sky was slowly darkening, but at this time, Liu Qian's blood-colored hair, in the night that had just been blackened, was particularly conspicuous, like a guiding light for the reaper to guide the souls of the dead to hell, dazzling.

Kill -

Not only Liu Qian was roaring, but all the members of the Wild Lion Gang were also roaring.

People die for money, birds die for food, 30 million is enough for many people to fight for a lifetime, as long as you have this money, the second half of your life can definitely be spent in style, no need to live a frightened day, many gangsters have such an idea, desperately rushed over.

A machete, in Liu Qian's hand, flew up and down, like a flying blood-stained silver butterfly, blooming with blood-like poignancy in the blackened twilight.

The arms, thighs, and even the head, the deep scars on the face, and the bloody disembowelment, are constantly staged at this moment.

Surrounded by dozens of people, Liu Qian still fought his way out.

The enemy in front of him was certainly ferocious, but under Liu Qian's knife, it was like wheat straw waiting for a song, as long as it touched the sharp blade, it would instantly turn into a dead thing on the ground that could not move.

The mad lion Xie Tian, and the few remaining personal subordinates around him, were completely stunned at this moment.

Run!

The bloody battlefield rendered by Liu Qian has completely scared their souls away, and now the only thought in many people's hearts is to run, leave this terrifying Shura region, and leave the crazy man with long blood hair who gives people a feeling of Asura!

Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill -

Han Zixin is close in front of him, but he can't get close, especially Han Zixin's life is at a critical juncture, this is an imminent moment, what kind of pain is it for Liu Qian, what kind of torture!

Ahh

The arrogant roar, the crazy killing, and the bloody scenes are rendered into a hymn to love, poignant and beautiful.

Anyone who sees this scene, even if they can live in the future, I am afraid that every night in the future, they will remember this bloody and cruel scene, perhaps, they will be scared crazy by this scene, because this scene is too cruel, and many people can't accept such a bloody scene.

"No, don't come, don't come—"

The wild lion roared, but Liu Qian had already pounced, to Han Zixin's side, and even to his side!

"You ****** give me death!"

Liu Qian remembered very clearly, it was the dagger of the mad lion, pierced into Han Zixin's body, killed him, killed him, this thought kept brewing in Liu Qian's heart, this moment of brewing has reached the extreme, at the moment of the machete mad lion, it completely burst out.

The machete in his hand was like the sickle of death, and Liu Qian slashed fiercely from the upper corner to the lower corner.

If it weren't for the machete that had already rolled up the edge, I am afraid that this knife would not be enough to split the whole body of the mad lion and cut it in two, but the wound that was deep enough to see the bones, and even the scars that could be seen clearly in the internal organs, were enough to kill the mad lion.

A generation of heroes and lions thank God, and this has fallen!

Even when he died, he was thinking about whether Liu Qian would fall down in the next second.

It's a pity that even if Liu Qian falls, he won't see the day.

Before dying, the mad lion shouted in grief: "I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling—"

With this unwilling roar, the mad lion finally lay on the ground, without the slightest breath, and only the blood that kept spilling from the wound gradually stained the earth red.

Liu Qian arrived in front of Han Zixin, who had fallen to the ground sideways at this time, and the whole person knelt on the ground as if his heart was dead, and Liu Qian didn't even have the heart to look at the mad lion at this moment.

The only remaining members of the Wild Lion Gang around them were completely stunned when they saw this scene.

Run, run against all odds!

These gangsters of the Crazy Lion Gang, let alone sneak attack Liu Qian, they are terrified to look at Liu Qian!

Run, there are not many members of the Crazy Lion Gang left, and they ran into the distance as if they were flying, running desperately, no one dared to stay, even if there would be tigers in the forest, they were willing, because facing tigers is always ten million times better than facing Liu Qian!

At the scene, only some members of the Wild Lion Gang who were still wailing on the ground, and the corpses that covered the ground, there was basically nothing to move.

At this moment, Liu Qian slowly hugged Han Zixin in his arms, screamed with tears streaming down his face, and said, "No, don't, it's not like this, it's not like this, it's not-"

At this moment, Liu Qian seemed to be a helpless child, tears were falling, at this moment he seemed to have lost the madness just now, and he had no blood-like killing energy, and some were just a man's grief after almost losing his beloved.

"Silly man, run, run—"

Han Zixin slowly opened her eyes, now she didn't know that the wild lion had ended, and there was no threat to their existence at the scene.

One of her soft wattles gently touched Liu Qian's chin, and the tears that had been dried resurfaced on her poignant cheeks at this time, she choked up, and said, "Run, be obedient, run-"

"No, I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, I'm never going to go, I'm going to be by your side all the time, all the time- yes, that's right, I'm going to be fine, I'm going to be fine, you're going to be fine!"

Liu Qian said in a panic, the calmness in the past, even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and the spirit of not changing his face in the past, all disappeared at this time, and some were just a little man in the face of the panic when the little woman was leaving, he hurriedly pulled out a silver needle from his waist, but when he saw that the entire dagger capital drilled into Han Zixin's body, Liu Qian's eyes jumped, and tears fell like a.

If it was just a simple internal injury, even if it was a terminal illness, Liu Qian was sure that he could snatch the other party back from the arms of death.

But what is the situation now, this is a traumatic injury, and Liu Qian's treatment of the trauma is basically ten tricks and nine tricks!

It's not that he doesn't know anything, the key is that trauma requires surgery, and it needs a lot of things to heal, anti-inflammatory, etc., which is not Liu Qian's specialty, after all, he is just an ordinary person, not a god!

"Let's go, don't be stupid, okay, go, let's go-"

Han Zixin wanted to push Liu Qian away, but because she used too much strength, the wounds on her back were almost torn apart, and Han Zixin's pretty face was twisted in pain, but she didn't care, she just wanted Liu Qian to be safe, she just wanted him to live, as for herself, she never thought about it.

"It's okay, it's okay, you see, you see, it's okay, it's okay!"

Liu Qian looked around with Han Zixin in his arms, Han Zixin was almost stunned at this moment, wasn't there still a lot of people standing just now, why did they all lie down, she was looking at Liu Qian in front of her, only to see that his face was as pale as paper, without the slightest blood, and the wounds on his body were still gushing blood, and the blood seemed to be draining.

"You, you, stop the bleeding, stupid, stop the bleeding—"

The more Han Zixin spoke, the weaker she became, and because she was too worried before, she fainted before she finished a sentence.

"Zixin!"

Liu Qian hugged Han Zixin in his arms, looking at the dagger behind him that had cut his internal organs, Liu Qian, who was in a panic, hurriedly helped Han Zixin to bandage the wound in a hurry, and he also hurriedly pricked his body a few times with the ice spirit silver needle, sealing the acupoints in the bleeding parts of the body, at least he had to ensure that he couldn't die before sending Han Zixin to the hospital.

"It's going to be fine, it's going to be okay. ”

After picking Han Zixin up from the ground, Liu Qian took a deep breath, and the tears still couldn't stop falling, and they hit Han Zixin's pretty face with a click, turning into a little burst of tears.