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If she doesn't leave, if she leaves, what will Ji Chendong do?

Ji Chendong and An Jing were separated by a distance of about ten steps, their eyes collided in the air, he could understand what she was thinking, but he was more worried about her now.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiqian walked to An Jing's side, stretched out his hand to hold her arm, An Jing wanted to shake her off first, but he held her vigorously.

Ji Chendong frowned, and he was about to step forward, but a group of thugs stood in front of him, all of them holding iron rods and sticks in their hands, looking fierce and vicious.

Zhang Yiqian dragged An Jing, but his eyes were looking at Ji Chendong, and he said loudly, "For such a woman, you can't even want your life, right?" ”

Ji Chendong said in a deep voice, "Zhang Yiqian, if it's a man, let her go, what's the matter, you come at me." ”

Zhang Yiqian sneered and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely come at you, but it's just ......"

As he spoke, Zhang Yiqian glanced sideways at An Jing, with a terrifying face, and his smile became more and more hideous.

He spoke up, "I suddenly want to know what you can do for this woman." ”

An Jing glared at Zhang Yiqian, the roots of his teeth itching with hatred.

Ji Chendong pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

Zhang Yiqian took a knife from the person next to him and threw it directly at Ji Chendong's feet, he said loudly, "Let me let her go, it's okay, but I want to see your 'sincerity'." ”

Zhang Yiqian's voice fell, and Ji Chendong slowly lowered his gaze, and his eyes fell on the switchblade at his feet.

Bending down, he picked up the knife on the ground, then took it in his hand and weighed it.

Everyone looked at Ji Chendong without blinking, only to see Ji Chendong immediately take off his coat and throw it aside, he held the knife, and as soon as he picked his fingers, the blade popped out, but it was just a small action, but the gangsters around him were already like a big enemy, and their faces were full of vigilance.

Ji Chendong had an indifferent expression, and he rolled up his left sleeve in public, revealing his wrist and forearm wearing a watch.

Holding a switchblade in his right hand, Ji Chendong didn't say a word, stretched out his left arm, and slowly cut the skin exposed to the air......

The dazzling bright red was gushing out along the blood in an instant.

This scene was enough to shock everyone, and the most palpitating thing was that Ji Chendong was expressionless, as if a knife had cut him differently.

The knife edge was very long, spanning the entire arm, Ji Chendong took the knife, hung down his left arm, and let the blood flow down, staining the watch on his wrist red.

He raised his eyes to look at Zhang Yiqian behind the crowd, opened his thin lips, and said loudly, "Is it enough?" ”

At this time, Zhang Yiqian's face was also completely smiling, he stared at Ji Chendong, and said in a deep voice, "It's not enough." ”

When Ji Chendong heard this, he didn't say anything, his right hand was raised, the knife fell from his hand, and there was another bloody cut on his left arm.

The sharp blade sliced through the skin, and it took two seconds for blood to rush out of the cracks in the skin...... It's weird and chilling.

The little gangsters who stood in front of Ji Chendong had solemn faces, and although they were carrying various weapons in their hands, they still felt that the danger was gradually approaching.

The blood flowed down Ji Chendong's fingertips to the ground, and the air seemed to be mixed with a trace of blood.

As early as when Ji Chendong made the first cut, An Jing's heart stopped for a short time, her pupils narrowed, and she looked at Ji Chendong without blinking, but she just couldn't say a word.

Now seeing Ji Chendong cut the second knife, An Jing only felt that her heart was like a knife, and the knife seemed to be engraved on her heart.

Tears blurred her vision, An Jing shook her head, extremely choked, her voice could barely come out, she trembled her lips, and said in a weak voice, "You ...... go"

She didn't want Ji Chendong to suffer here, Zhang Yiqian would not let her go, he just wanted to torture Ji Chendong in this way.

Sure enough, when Ji Chendong cut the second knife and asked Zhang Yiqian if this was enough, Zhang Yiqian sneered and said, "Is your woman only worth two knives?" If that's the case, then I'll make up for the rest. ”

With that, Zhang Yiqian took out a knife and put it against An Jing's pale cheek.

Ji Chendong immediately frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Don't touch her!" ”

Zhang Yiqian said, "Don't talk to me in a commanding tone, are you worthy?" ”

After that, he brought the knife closer to An Jing's face, gritted his teeth and said, "Such a good-looking face, if you accidentally break the appearance, I don't know if Ji Chendong will like you?" ”

An Jingqiang held back his tears and said loudly, "If you have a kind, you will go down!" ”

Zhang Yiqian laughed angrily, looked at Ji Chendong and said, "Did you hear that?" If your woman tells me to paddle, then I might as well be respectful......"

Zhang Yiqian's words were not finished, only to see Ji Chendong backhand, and suddenly, a third blood cut appeared on his left arm, this knife was deeper than the previous two knives, and for a while, the blood flowed like a note, and the dazzling bright red dripping down in strings, the scene was so terrifying that the little gangsters who were blocking in front of Ji Chendong couldn't help but retreat back.

Ji Chendong looked coldly at Zhang Yiqian's direction and took a step forward, Zhang Yiqian looked at Ji Chendong's expressionless face, and his heart was also inexplicably cold.

Dragging An Jing and holding a knife against An Jing's face, Zhang Yi said dryly, "Ji Chendong, you are so ruthless, there is a kind of you don't draw on your arm, you draw on your face, as long as you dare to go down, I will let her go immediately!" ”

Hearing this, An Jing was the first to blow up, and she said loudly, "Don't!" ”

After that, she glared at Zhang Yiqian and said, "If you scratch my face, if I make a sound, I will have your surname!" ”

Zhang Yiqian looked at An Jing as if he were at home, and was a little stunned for a while, but soon, he frowned and said loudly, "You really think I don't dare, right?" ”

As he spoke, the knife in Zhang Yiqian's hand turned, Ji Chendong's face changed greatly, and he was about to stop it, but one step faster than him was Han Xinyang, who was standing next to Zhang Yiqian, Han Xinyang pressed Zhang Yiqian's wrist, frowned, and said, "Yi Qian, it has nothing to do with her, if you want to take revenge, you are also looking for Ji Chendong......

When Zhang Yiqian heard this, he didn't say anything for a while.

Han Xinyang asked someone to take An Jing to the side, he looked at Ji Chendong not far away, and said faintly, "You are not very good at fighting, we also prepared a small gift for you today, don't say that there are many of us and there are few bullies, there are less than a hundred people here, you can put them down one by one, you can do it, the grievances between us will be written off." ”

To put it lightly, one enemy is a hundred, it is just fiction in the novel, not to mention that now Ji Chendong is stabbed three times on his left arm, and there is blood all over the ground, he was just locked up in the police station and beaten a while ago, and he did not recover, even if he was in his heyday, it was impossible to beat so many people.

But for now, he has no choice.

A group of people surrounded Ji Chendong, Ji Chendong was like a trapped fighting beast, he had no other way to survive except to resist.

The first person rushed up first, he waved the iron rod in his hand, and went straight towards Ji Chendong's head, Ji Chendong held the switchblade in his right hand, and his body dodged twice, and then the knife turned and directly cut the side waist of the little gangster.

He only heard a scream from the little gangster, and when he reached out and touched it again, his hands were already full of blood.

Seeing this, the second person did not dare to go up for a long time.

Everyone looked at each other's faces until Zhang Yiqian said angrily, "Whoever killed him for me, I'll give one million!" ”

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men. Zhang Yiqian's voice fell, and in less than three seconds, a second person launched an attack on Ji Chendong, but the consequences can be imagined, and he was quickly put down by Ji Chendong.

But this time no one hesitated, and then the third, the fourth, the fifth......

An Jing was tied to the pillar behind her, she couldn't break free, she could only watch a large group of people surrounding Ji Chendong, from her point of view, she couldn't even see the corner of Ji Chendong's clothes, she could only hear a scream from there for more than ten seconds.

With the screams, someone fell, An Jing didn't know whether to be happy or not, the person who fell was not Ji Chendong.

As time passed, there were twenty or thirty people who were put down by Ji Chendong, and most of the blood in the entire circle was Ji Chendong's.

As the amplitude of his movements increased and his body became overdrawn, his entire face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his entire left arm seemed to have been fished out of blood.

His hand holding the switchblade was shaking, but he held on to it, sweat blurring his vision, and he couldn't lift his hand to wipe it.

As far as his eyes could see, it had begun to blur faintly, and Ji Chendong knew that if he continued like this, even if he was not beaten to death, he would die of excessive blood loss.

And the only thought in his heart at the moment is to support it a little longer, a little longer......

Zhang Yiqian was panicked when he saw it outside, seeing that there were so many people, no one could get close to Ji Chendong's body, he suddenly picked up an iron rod on the ground and squeezed into the crowd.

At that time, Ji Chendong had his back to him, and there happened to be a person who rushed up to challenge Ji Chendong, and when Ji Chendong was fighting that person with all his might, Zhang Yiqian put a cold gun from behind, rushed forward to the mountain, and waved a stick towards Ji Chendong's head.

Maybe it was Ji Chendong's innate instinctive reaction, he turned sideways, and the iron rod fell on his ear, not hitting the back of his head, but hitting his right shoulder all at once.

Suddenly, Ji Chendong only felt that half of his body was in pain and unconscious, but Rao was like this, he still stabbed the thigh of the thug in front of him, and the thug screamed and knelt down directly.

Pulling out the knife, Ji Chendong rushed the tip of the knife towards Zhang Yiqian with his backhand, Zhang Yiqian could retreat, and he also looked at Ji Chendong with a vigilant look.

Ji Chendong's chest rose and fell violently, his whole body seemed to have been washed with water, his left arm was hanging down, his fingertips were dripping blood, he raised his right hand, and the switchblade in his hand was covered with blood.

The first book of the Book King novel