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Kelin's move caught him off guard. For a while, emotions were out of control, and sensitive nerves were about to erupt.

He would never dare to kill Lin Huayin.

The power behind Lin Huayin is something he would never dare to provoke. Even with Justin's support, he can't keep him.

But he must die tonight!

And Lin Huayin is his only support at present.

Once Lin Huayin got out, his entire plan was completely disrupted. Mu Qingsong may not be able to keep Xiao Zheng.

So—

All kinds of factors were involved, and he finally pulled the trigger!

Bang!

I watched a bullet shoot out. Chang Yishan has regrets in his heart, but more than that, he is resolute!

It's just that.

To his utter consternation. When he pulled the trigger and shot the bullet, Lin Huayin's figure had changed dramatically.

Her trajectory is so elusive. The muzzle of the gun that was originally aimed at her head failed to catch her.

Rather, one shot misses!

The next moment, Chang Yishan only felt a sharp pain in his wrist. The bones were misaligned on the spot.

He could feel that it wasn't due to distance, but to ingenuity. A miraculous skill dislocated his wrist.

But no matter what happened, his right hand could no longer hold the gun. It slammed to the floor with a clatter.

"Even I can't beat it, and I still have to fight Xiao Zheng?" Lin Huayin's gaze was extremely cold. The sorcerer probed again, and it was actually a head attack towards Chang Yishan.

The dragon hand first type of main defense, the second type, the main attack.

Lin Huayin's strength is not enough, but he uses his dragon hand to show his skill. Under the blow, Chang Yishan's eye socket was directly beaten to the point of blood. The pain was so painful that he fainted on the spot.

Xiao Zheng caught a glimpse of Lin Huayin's success in stunning Chang Yishan. The boulder in my heart fell to the ground. But at this moment, he was powerless to stop Mu Qingsong, who was already approaching.

The only thing I can do is to die with Mu Qingsong!

Mu Qingsong is not dead, and Lao Lin's safety is still not guaranteed.

Even if he dies, he will fight a bloody way for Lao Lin!

Bang!

Bang!

Two palms in the chest. It seems that even Xiao Zheng's three souls and seven spirits have been shaken out. For a while, Xiao Zheng's blood coagulated all over his body. It was dark for no reason. It is also difficult to inhale the air that lingers between the noses.

The whole body overflowed with beads of sweat the size of beans in an instant. For a moment, Xiao Zheng only felt that his breathing had stopped. The hands and feet are cold and biting.

The last time I felt like this was when I was poked in the center by Soros's hand of God.

This time, he was hit twice by Mu Qingsong's overwhelming palm.

The heart is like being crushed by a boulder. Xiao Zheng wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood to soothe his breath, but it was difficult to do so. The internal organs are even more painful like fire. Bursts of pinprick-like stinging pain also hit the whole body. He was plunged into endless pain.

But—

He must not fall.

Although he knew that he was seriously injured at the moment, it was unlikely that he would even go to the hospital for rescue. But he couldn't just give up.

Lao Lin's life is still in his own hands.

Mu Qingsong's wolf ambition at the last moment also made him dare not be careless.

He knew that if Mu Qingsong did not die, it would be difficult to guarantee Lao Lin's safety.

Mu Qingsong saw a cold light flash in Xiao Zheng's dark eyes, and he panicked for no reason.

He obviously slapped two times in a row. Even if it is Bai Wufang, I am afraid that he is exhausted at this moment, and he has no power to fight back. But why are you still afraid of Xiao Zheng at this moment?

Could it be that he can still fight?

At this point, Mu Qingsong, who was also a little weak, slipped under his feet and quickly retreated.

But as soon as he moved his legs, his left arm was suddenly grabbed.

It's not someone else, it's Xiao Zheng!

The arm seemed to be caught by an iron hoop. Mu Qingsong's heart was in a mess, and he was about to slap his palm. But he was suddenly hit in the chest with an iron fist.

Click!

The ribs were broken on the spot. The pain is unbearable.

Bang!

Mu Qingsong was in a hurry, and he also slapped a palm on Xiao Zheng's head.

The palm power is amazing. Deng Shi scrubbed Xiao Zheng's skin, causing him to bleed profusely. Extremely scary.

Bang bang!

Two more heavy punches, Xiao was like an unconscious machine, just continuously hammering into Mu Qingsong's chest.

On the other hand, Mu Qingsong, after slapping the second palm, he had no follow-up power. was beaten to death by Xiao Zheng's fist!

As soon as Xiao's forehand loosened, his body fell limply on the cold floor. Blood gushes out of his mouth because of the pressure in his body. The body also maintains a spasmodic posture before death. Appalling.

The punches had already overdrawn Xiao Zheng's torn body. He let go of Mu Qingsong, and he didn't even have the strength to turn around. just opened his lips full of blood, and said angrily: "Lao Lin, go home..."

Lin Huayin rushed up quickly, hugging Xiao Zheng's crumbling body tightly. Her face was no longer calm. It's frighteningly white.

"Lao Lin, I haven't had dinner yet..."Xiao Zheng no longer has the strength to retreat, and the strength of his entire body is all pressed on Lin Huayin's body.

"I'll make it for you, what do you want to eat?"

Lin Huayin's voice trembled, and he couldn't speak normally.

She hugged Xiao Zheng and sent him to the passenger seat in a sweat.

As soon as you step on the accelerator, you can quickly rush to the nearby hospital.

Xiao Zheng's condition, I can't wait for the ambulance. It must be sent to the emergency room for rescue as soon as possible.

In the battle just now, Lin Huayin could see it clearly, and she knew how heavy Xiao Zheng's injuries were. also knew that in order to ensure his safety, Xiao Zheng even disregarded his life and wanted to kill Mu Qingsong.

All of a sudden, she hated herself.

Why do you always stand on the moral high ground to criticize Xiao Zheng for killing people?

In the past few years, how many grievances has Xiao Zheng suffered because of his words? How many times did you take the risk?

I haven't experienced it, why do I guide Xiao Zheng's life indiscriminately?

He did not kill, but was killed. Is there a choice?

No!

"Lao Lin - go home..."Xiao Zheng lay on the descending seat without strength. The body spasmed involuntarily. His eyes were half-open and half-closed, but he had lost any brilliance.

He didn't want to go to the hospital.

He didn't want to end his life in such a cold place.

He was lonely all his life.

He just wants to lie in his home before he dies, on the big bed at home.

Moreover, how unlucky it is to go to the hospital.

Lao Lin has just experienced a turmoil, how can he still go to the hospital?

Xiao Zheng still wanted to speak, but the blood seemed to be uncontrollable, and kept pouring out of his mouth and nose. In an instant, he turned into a bloody man.

Lin Huayin stepped on the accelerator tightly, and his voice was crying: "Ah Zheng! Don't sleep! You'll be fine, you'll be fine! ”

Xiao Zheng encouraged him to open his eyes, but he didn't even have the strength to make an expression on his face.

He squirmed his arms, as if trying to hold something...

Seeing this, Lin Huayin tightly held Xiao Zheng's cold palm. cried: "Ah Zheng, don't sleep, I'm here, I'll accompany you." Don't sleep..."

"For so many years - I've always listened to you." Xiao Zheng's gaze gradually lost its brilliance. The sound is getting quieter. "Listen to me once, okay?"

"I'm going home..."

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