Amid the thunder and lightning, and the rain was still pouring outside the house, such a huge momentum was the perfect opportunity to cover up the killing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info only rely on two flashlights to light the room, the blood-dripping sharp knife reflects the light and shakes out a cold breath, and the eagle-eyed man is still approaching step by step with the knife, trying to see the final death before he stops.

Even in such a chaos, he learned that his soul was attached to the wrong body, and he was deeply aware that the damage from the outside world would also affect his soul, in order to save his life, and to avoid a joke about being killed by mortals in the fairy world in the future, Changyu bit his lips, and at the moment when the opponent's knife fell, he stuck his back on the back wall to borrow strength, kicked at the root of the opponent's life, and hit the other person behind him with a single shot. At the same time, Chang Yu broke through the window without thinking about it, jumped down with the broken glass, and the laughter of the two behind him came from the sound of the rain: "Kill yourself!"

Bring about one's own destruction?

Changyu lowered his head, and instantly gasped a breath of cold air, the distance of more than ten floors was obviously killing himself. The cruel reality and the strong current falling from her ears made her consciousness reach an extremely tense state. Even though there is her immortal soul in this body, after all, it is a mortal body, and no normal person can still live if he falls from such a high place, let alone a woman who is dying with bruises all over her body.

The odds of surviving are too slim!

Just now, the immortal soul is about to die, is the reality too cruel?

The residual immortal qi in the body is so heavy that it can't come up at all, what should I do, waiting to be broken into meat sauce?

Panicked, seeing that there was still a moment to fall to the ground, on the verge of death, in the long night rain curtain chased two cars from a short distance between the front and back, a black car in front of it drove fast, blinked and did not enter the end of the heavy line of sight, the latter was a very dazzling red Ferrari followed by a wild rush but unfortunately collided with Changyu.

One person and one car collided directly, Chang Yu threw himself on the car window, and then was ejected, and hit the tree on the side of the road before he finally lay down, his head was dizzy, and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, unable to move.

The whole body seemed to be blown open by gunpowder, blood was blood, flesh was flesh, all peeled apart, and the pain was numb to the point that it brought consciousness to the brink of collapse. Changyu only felt that the owner of this body only had one breath left, if it weren't for the strong support of her immortal soul, she would have hung up a long time ago, the whole body was covered with new injuries and old injuries, internal injuries and external injuries stacked together, every time she moved, it was as if someone was taking a knife to pick the flesh on her bones, this time, she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

Sensing that something had hit, the beautiful Ferrari suddenly braked to a halt. The rain was still falling, and the momentum only increased, and the blood under Chang Yu's body slowly soaked out with the rain, like ink dripping into the water, and constantly fainted outward, lifting the muddy head and eyes blurred by blood, and looking at the Ferrari that stopped in front of her.

Is God merciful and willing to give her another chance to live?

Thinking that it was very likely that the master in front of her was sent by God to save her, Chang Yu suddenly wet her eyes, and watched the Ferrari's door slowly open in anticipation, stretching out a black umbrella, and then a shiny black leather shoe fell from the car without sticking to the water.

A slender figure held an umbrella and stood straight in front of Changyu.

The rain ticked rhythmically on the umbrella, and the man under the umbrella turned his head to look at the large blood stains on his car window, and then tilted his head slightly. A thin lip under the umbrella was slightly pursed, and the white and slender fingers slowly raised the umbrella, and a handsome and proud face appeared.

The sound of breathing suddenly stopped, and the man standing in front of him seemed to exude a soft halo, lighting up the already dull and colorless heaven and earth.

This man is not ordinarily good-looking.

The moment Changyu lost her mind, she swallowed her saliva in a daze, it seems that God really treats her well, and he actually sent such a good-looking man to save her, it is too good for her, and she can't help but feel a little excited in her heart.

The cold eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, hiding some complicated emotions, "What is this?

The smile that had just been grinned before it had time to extend was instantaneous, Chang Yu couldn't understand what the word "touching porcelain" meant, and tried to search for the current memory of the owner of this body, but found a blank, as long as he forcibly tried to explore deeply, his head was as painful as being recited by Tang Seng with a tight mantra.

There was no strength to say anything for a long time, and he looked at this man so calmly incomprehensibly.

The other party pursed his lips, his eyes were slightly downcast, "Pretending to be quite hard, did you investigate my details and deliberately ambush here to ask for money, or ........." He paused, and the corner of his eyes swept over the black car that had disappeared into the dark night ahead, and his tone was sharp, "Or are you in a group with them, lurking here to stop me and let them go?"

Changyu was dizzy when he heard it, he didn't know what he was talking about, seeing that he was extremely strange and had no conscience to save her immediately, and he didn't hurry to say anything about money or not, a gang of people, the original hot heart was a lot cold, if everyone was like him, seeing the dying person still grinding and rambling a lot, what kind of system, what kind of love?

"If it's for the money, it's okay to say, if you're really in league with them........."

"You're sick, aren't you?......... Have you ever seen anyone who is not afraid of death and takes the initiative to hit your car?........." Changyu spit out two sentences with some anger, directly angry, and vomited blood again, completely not daring to hurt this body again, so he had to put away his anger again, changed his face and said in a low voice: "I'm going to ........ No more........ Not really........ Okay........"

The man squatted down, leaned in front of Chang Yu, and looked at Chang Yu, who was covered in blood, with deep knife wounds but his eyes were still unusually bright, "How can a dying person have eyes like you? I'm sorry, I haven't wasted time saving an aunt who doesn't distinguish between friend and foe or professional porcelain toucher." ”

"What........ What?" Changyu only felt that cold water was splashed on the tip of her heart, completely chilling her girlish heart, putting away her look, and her eyes immediately glared, "I haven't seen it......... You can't be saved from death........ Bastard!" Bai has grown a good skin, it turns out that his heart is so black, he thought he would be the last life-saving straw he caught, but it turned out to be just a black heart grass that accelerated his early hanging!

Damn, what kind of people are these!

There is no salvation for the people of this world.........

The man's gaze sank, and then he stood up elegantly, and said condescendingly: "If you are a dying person, I don't have time to save you to the hospital now, early death and late death are death, may you have a smooth journey, I still have urgent matters, go first." As soon as he put the black umbrella on Changyu's body, the man raised his feet and sat in the car.

Changyu couldn't bear it anymore, and when he mentioned the last bit of strength, he wanted to scold a little bit desperately, "......... You....... You're a madman! Not a human being......... Cold-blooded, ruthless, shameless.......... He's a bastard!"

In the past, in the Nine Heavens, he felt that the Qingyuan God of Kunlun was the most indifferent and ruthless, and the lotus fairy chased him for tens of thousands of years and ignored him, and finally did not shed a single tear to save his soul, showing a little sadness, and now it seems that the most affectionate person in this world is the scum of the society in front of him, scum!

The moment the man closed the car door, Liang Liang spoke, "It's better to be a bastard than a stupid, you can do it yourself." ”

The most critical life-saving straw drove away with the breeze on both sleeves, and Changyu of Qi finally attacked his heart again, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and his body shook and quickly lost consciousness........ It's still going to be a rhythm of death........

The sound of the rain continued to fall with the thunder, and after a long time in the thick of the night, a deep voice sounded mixed in the rainy night, "Hey, 120? Someone is injured here........