Landing smoothly, he rushed to the other person with an arrow, and after smashing the man's face with a hard punch, he grabbed his neck with one hand, and stuck between his legs with one kick to exert force, and the beautiful and decisive over-the-shoulder fall made the man feel like his back was broken. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info kicked in the neck again, and the man also rolled his eyes and fainted.

Raising his eyebrows and looking at Li Yicheng to the side, Li Yicheng was trembling at his cold and playful eyes, and almost peed out. Hurriedly saw Murong Ning on the side, counted his heart, and grabbed Murong Ning.

Murong Ning had already guessed his intentions, and took the lead in kicking him between his legs. Fortunately, she had the foresight to change into casual clothes, otherwise the suit would not have been able to kick out.

Li Yicheng screamed miserably, hurriedly covered the pain with his hands, and looked at Murong through gritted teeth, "You, you slut." ”

The next moment, he felt his body leave the ground, looked down, and was indeed picked up by Yang Hao with one hand. Yang Hao's arm strength was terrifying, and he grabbed Li Yicheng's clothes like iron claws, almost strangling him to death.

Li Yicheng's eyes kept rolling up, and his hands were clutching his clothes, because his shirt was extremely stretched, he couldn't unbutton it at all. The strength in his body was slowly drained, and Li Yicheng's struggling hands became weaker and weaker.

As if throwing a rag at Li Yicheng to the ground, Yang Hao pulled Murong Ning into his arms, hugged him tightly, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Are you alright? Show me the wound first? Murong Ning was afraid that he would press his wound, so he didn't dare to hug him hard, and he endured the sourness in his heart, and finally couldn't help but sniff.

"I'm fine." Yang Hao's voice was dumb all of a sudden, almost choked. Almost, he made such a beautiful woman lose everything.

"Nonsense, you're bleeding." Murong Ning gently broke out of his arms, looking at him and about to tease his clothes.

Yang Hao's unsuspecting shirt was lifted by her, revealing a large section of blue and black on his chest and abdomen, which was very scary, and he looked through the bloodshot carefully.

Murong Ning covered her mouth, she hadn't tasted tears for a long time, and she couldn't control her sobbing.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Yang Hao hurriedly half-hugged her, "My heart will break when you cry." ”

Li Yicheng, who was lying on the side, regained some strength, and looked at the two people who were hugging each other, his eyes were full of cruelty. The hand unconsciously touched the ground, and he actually touched an iron rod, and quietly grabbed the iron rod and got up from the ground.

"Die." Slammed into Yang Hao's head and yelled.

"Be careful!" Murong Ning's heart almost jumped out of his throat, and he pushed Yang Hao away.

Yang Hao burst out of his spiritual power and rushed to Murong Ning to hug him fiercely, and the iron rod also fell on his head, making a "bang" sound, and blood slid down Yang Hao's forehead.

Reflexively put a finger against Li Yicheng's throat, and Li Yicheng's face suddenly turned pale. Yang Hao didn't let him go, he slammed him in the throat, Li Yicheng only felt a sharp pain, suddenly took a few steps back and sat on the ground, blood gushed out of his mouth, and finally fell to the ground weakly, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Yang Hao!" Murong Ning suddenly screamed, unable to support Yang Hao's body, and the two of them slipped to the ground together.

"No... Don't be afraid. Yang Hao shook his head strongly, and the blood on his head immediately splashed on Murong Ning's cheeks.

Murong Ning's eyes widened, and the memories of her childhood came flooding towards her. Blood, dead parents, stiff, stinky corpses.

"No, no...... Don't, don't...... Don't. Murong Ning muttered and said.

"Ning'er, Yang Hao!" Murong Ling finally arrived, and when he knew that the two bodyguards were left in the periphery by his sister, he knew that something was going to happen, and he didn't care about the meeting and hurriedly drove over, but he didn't expect it to be late.

Yang Hao's face was covered with blood, a hole was opened in the back of his head, and he seemed to have injuries on his body. Murong Ning was sluggish like a delicate puppet, with blood stains on his face, and he didn't know if it was hers, and he was sitting on the ground with the unconscious Yang Hao in his arms.

Hurriedly asked the assistant to pick up the unconscious Yang Hao and send him to the hospital, while he pulled Murong Ning up from the ground, looking up and down worriedly, fortunately Ning Er was not injured. Gently patted Murong Ning's cheek, "Ning'er, Ning'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm my brother, don't scare me." Murong Ling also remembered that Murong Ning who was dug out from under the stone at that time, and he was like this without saying a word, and he couldn't help but become anxious.

"Brother, brother?" Murong Ning was stunned for a while, and finally had some reaction, and his dilated pupils began to gradually return to clarity.

"Well, it's my brother, my brother is here." Murong Ling hurriedly replied distressedly, thinking angrily that he should have come with him, he really deserved to die.

"What about Yang Hao? He's, he's bleeding a lot, and he's still here. Where is he? Murong Ning didn't see Yang Hao, grabbed Murong Ling's arm and cried, "Brother, save him, save him." ”

"Don't cry, don't cry, I've already had someone carry him to the hospital."

"We're going, we're going." Murong Ning pulled him and staggered forward.

Murong Ling hurriedly supported her, but saw Murong Ning staring at a person on the ground with resentment, and it was really Li Yicheng. Damn, he's not going to die, is he? Although the Murong family is not afraid of the Li family, the Li family is also a giant fight.

"Someone, take the eldest lady to the hospital." Murong Ling shouted, and he stayed to deal with the scene.

Yang Hao is still measured, although Li Yicheng is not dead, but this throat is also useless. After asking someone to send Li Yicheng to the hospital, Murong Ling immediately called his henchmen and forcibly suppressed the matter.

The operating light was on, and suddenly a nurse hurriedly came out, "Where is the patient's family?" ”

"I just, what's wrong?" Murong Ning almost softened his feet, and barely stood on the armrest on one side, and asked with a pale face.

"The patient was bleeding too much and needed a blood transfusion, but the day before there was a patient who used a lot of blood and the blood bank was no longer enough."

"Pump me, I'm blood type A." Murong Ning hurriedly stretched out his hand.

"Come and check with me first." The nurse was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted.

After the examination was done quickly, Murong Ning lay down on the other side of the operating table, although he couldn't see Yang Hao's appearance, his aura really surrounded him. Seeing his blood flow down the infusion tube into Yang Hao's side, Murong Ning bent the corners of his mouth slightly, so are they considered one?

Yang Hao's condition was well treated by the timely delivery to the hospital, and the injuries on his body were not very important problems, but his hair was shaved and his head was tightly wrapped.