Ah Yi retreated and saw the corners of his clothes hidden behind the curtain, and a bloody smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he rushed over there. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Hao looked at him and said badly, and hurriedly ran over, grabbed Ah Yi's shoulder, and threw him out. A carp stood up from the ground, Ah Yi flew up and kicked Yang Hao's exposed back, staggered forward, and supported the wall with both hands, which did not overwhelm Murong Ning.

A sharp fist burst into the air, and the air seemed to be squeezed by the speed and let out a whimper. There was no time to dodge, Yang Hao could only try his best to raise his hand to block, so as not to hit his head again.

Ah Yi did not let go of this good opportunity, and fierce fists followed, and for a while Yang Hao was beaten and had no power to fight back. I have been punched several times on my body, but I didn't expect the opponent's fist and foot kung fu to be so powerful.

Close hand-to-hand combat pays attention to technique, and it also pays attention to fast, accurate and ruthless. Ah Yi suddenly gained the upper hand, Yang Hao was injured and had to take care of Murong Ning, so naturally he couldn't compete with a formally trained person like him in hand-to-hand combat.

It's not a way to go on like this, Yang Hao quickly moved his brain.

Another heavy blow came, and Yang Hao, who was so powerful, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously suffering internal injuries. I couldn't help but have Tai Chi, but this time I was deflated without exception. Ah Yi's boxing was too rigid, and Yang Hao couldn't bring his rhythm at all, but let him lead his nose away.

It has not been such an embarrassing situation for a long time, Yang Hao was also annoyed, and the Samadhi True Fire covered his hand and slapped Ah Yi's chest with one palm. The corners of Ah Yiyi's hooked mouth stiffened on his face in an instant, and he clutched his chest and took several steps back.

A burning pain in his chest made him quickly lift his clothes and take a look, only to see a charred palm print left on his chest. glanced at Yang Hao's hand strangely, there was nothing abnormal, and he couldn't help but be a little flustered. He obviously felt a flame just now, otherwise how could he explain the scorched black palm print on his chest?

"You're weird."

Yang Hao didn't explain, his current state couldn't last long, he was already injured, and he almost couldn't even concentrate. It's just that Murong Ning is still here, and he won't let her do anything again! Quick! A light step on Yang Hao appeared in front of Ah Yi again, Ah Yi looked at his palm and hurriedly dodged, not daring to fight hard.

The dizziness became heavier and heavier, Yang Hao bit the tip of his tongue and tried to wake himself up, and his body kept moving with Ah Yi.

Ah Yi seemed to notice the slowness and incongruity of Yang Hao's movements, and couldn't help but smile when he saw that the gauze wrapped around his head was red. This man is dying, isn't he? is not in a hurry to ask for Yang Hao's life, and hides more flexibly, just to consume Yang Hao alive.

Supporting the wall with one hand, the black in front of him became more and more, and Yang Hao couldn't help but groan bitterly. There was already blood sliding down his forehead, making him look even more horrible in his face.

"Almost." Ah Yi smiled lightly, and then walked towards Yang Hao without hurrying. He likes to watch his prey tremble in the face of himself, and he also enjoys this hunting moment when the other party is slowly slaughtered and scared to the extreme.

"Hey, what's wrong with this door?" Just when Yang Hao forcibly condensed a spiritual aura and was about to strike a fatal blow with Ah Yi, he suddenly pushed the door in alone, and his tone was full of doubts.

"Who are you?" Murong Ling couldn't help but be stunned when he saw everything messy in front of him, and then saw the two people facing each other, and subconsciously pulled out the gun from his waist and shouted coldly at Ah Yi.

Ah Yi didn't expect a person to suddenly break in, and what was even more troublesome was that this person was still carrying a gun.

Temporarily raising his hand, Ah Yi's mind was spinning rapidly, and the corners of his eyes glanced at Yang Hao's almost out of breath. Suddenly, he slammed his hand and pulled Yang Hao over.

"Bang" Murong Ling fired a shot at them, and the next moment Yang Hao was pushed over, and quickly turned the muzzle. Ah Yi had already rushed to the window, smashed through the window with a jump, and jumped down.

"Damn." Murong Ling supported Yang Hao and let him lean against the bed, while he ran to the window to watch.

There's nothing downstairs, frowning slightly, how could it be? This is the sixteenth floor. Immediately call your assistant and ask him to take someone to intercept him.

"Ning'er is fine, I... Well... Ordered the sleeping hole. Yang Hao really couldn't hold it anymore, pointed to the curtain on the side, tilted his head and slid to the ground, and the person had already fainted.

Murong Ling pressed the call for help, carried Murong Ning to the door of the operating room, and sighed deeply as he watched Yang Hao being pushed forward, and at the same time, an evil fire burned in his heart.

Murong Ning leaned on him and was still unconscious, not knowing that the two of them had gone on another trip before the ghost gate closed.

After a while, the assistant and bodyguard came back, their faces were embarrassed, and they snorted, "I'm sorry president, I didn't catch it." ”

The air pressure in front of the door of the operating room became lower and lower, and Murong Ling leaned against the wall and pursed his lips, not saying a word, as if he hadn't heard it.

"I ask you to keep them safe. But what? If I hadn't come, the two of them might have been the same corpse by now. ”

"I'm sorry president, I had a little trouble before, I took someone to check it out, and left my two brothers here. Unexpectedly, they were still hit, and both of them were knocked unconscious. ”

"I don't want to hear explanations, if there's a next time, it's all fuck off." Murong Ling pinched his fingers, the other party could jump from such a high floor and run away unharmed, it was definitely not a simple character.

"Yes."

Murong Ling felt that it was an eyesore when he looked at them, and he couldn't help but wave his hand, "Let's all leave first." ”

"Yes."

Watching the assistant and bodyguard all leave, Murong Ling couldn't help but start thinking about whether he should hire some mercenaries to come back to protect the two of them. That person should not have been sent by the Li family, no matter what, the Li family would not tear their faces with the Murong family and make a fuss, at least not now.

Could it be against Yang Hao? Thinking of Yang Hao's recent relationship with the Sibert family, Murong Ling seemed to have some eyebrows.

Murong Ning was already tired from blood loss, although she ate to make up for it, her body was still weak, and she didn't wake up until Yang Hao went in for more than half an hour.

Looking at the familiar cheeks in front of him slightly stunned, Murong Ning rubbed his eyes, "Am I still dreaming?" How can it be an older brother? ”

"Ning'er doesn't want to see her brother so much?" Murong Ling's face immediately collapsed, and his expression was very hurt.

"Uh, brother, is it really you?" Only then did Murong Ning realize that the posture of the two was a little indecent, so he hurriedly came down and tidied up his clothes, "How could I be in your arms?" I'm not ......" said the emergency room sign that he skimmed to the side, and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, "Why are we here?" What about Yang Hao? ”