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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Wang Yue knelt on one knee, beads of sweat dripping down his wet hair, a clear red and swollen stick-like mark on the left half of his cheek, a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, his chest rose and fell violently, and he gasped heavily.

"Poof!"

Wang Yue spat out a mouthful of turbid blood.

Wang Yue was surrounded by wailers all over the ground, or crying and shouting to cover his eyes, or covering his chest with a suffocating expression, or grinning his crotch with grinning, his expression was distorted, and he was in great pain, causing Wang Yue to fall to the ground at the cost of being scarred.

"He's out of strength, let's go together!"

"I attack the left, you attack the right!"

"Hold on tightly, you jerk at his head, I'll jerk at his crotch!"

The two gangsters, one fat and one short, clutched the steel pipe in their hands tightly, because of the force, the knuckles were pale, and if you looked closely, there was fine sweat on the back of your hand.

After experiencing the scene just now, they clearly knew what terrible energy this young man in his early twenties in front of them contained, he was knocked down again and again, gritted his teeth and stood up again and again, like a lone wolf in a lions pack, unless he died in battle, he was fighting hard to get out of the encirclement, as long as the wolf who died in battle, the wolf who was not bound.

The fat man rushed towards Wang Yue, Wang Yue swept his leg and knocked him down, Wang Yue reached out with his palm, grabbed the short man's ankle, and pulled him to the ground.

Wang Yue got up slowly, stepped on the body of the man who fell to the ground and wailed, dragged his scarred and somewhat shaky body, and walked towards the mouth of the alley.

At the mouth of the alley, a burly man in a black trench coat was leaning against the wall, his body standing still as Wang Yue walked towards him, even though the cigarette between his fingers had burned his hands.

Wang Yue's palms held on to the wall, swaying, close to the mouth of the alley, close to the axe standing at the mouth of the alley.

The axe put his fingers together, regardless of the scorching heat, extinguished the cigarette butt that burned his hand, and punched Wang Yue.

Wang Yue gritted his teeth and threw a punch, which collided with the fist of the axe, and then Wang Yue's arm was retracted, which was a reflex action of being defeated.

The ghostly deception of the axe, a hook punch stabbed Wang Yue's soft abdomen, and yellow bile water spurted out of Wang Yue's mouth.

The axe clamped Wang Yue's arm with both hands like a tiger's mouth, exerted force at the waist, and threw Wang Yue five meters away in an over-the-shoulder posture and fell heavily to the ground.

Wang Yue rolled his eyes, the pain of falling apart permeated his whole body, and after repeated fierce battles, his strength had long since disappeared, otherwise he would not have been defeated so easily by the axe.

The axe palm carried the top of the steel pipe, the end touched the ground, and the axe walked away, and the sound of the steel pipe sliding across the ground sounded, which made people shudder.

In order to test Wang Yue's life and death, the toes of his toes were on Wang Yue's palm, and he crushed a few times, seeing Wang Yue's body frowning instinctively, Fang slowly stopped.

The steel pipe that shone a little brightly under the light of the eye, with the movement of the axe's arm, the end of the steel pipe was gently pointed on Wang Yue's forehead, and the cold and biting cold spread to the whole body along the skin where the steel pipe touched, and all the hairs on his body stood up, conveying a danger signal to Wang Yue, and Wang Yue lay on the ground and did not move.

The end of the steel pipe slowly left Wang Yue's forehead, lifted it high, adjusted to the most explosive angle, the sun was shining, and the white steel pipe was shining with dazzling light.

The throat squirmed slightly, and the words without a trace of warmth spat out of the mouth of the axe: "Goodbye! ”

With the power of thunder, with the momentum of thunder, the steel pipe knocked on Wang Yue's head, and the moment the knock was implemented, Wang Yue's head would be like an exploding watermelon.

Wang Yue slowly closed his eyes, he didn't have the strength to resist, he didn't have the strength to move his fingers, was it over like this......

He hasn't found his sister yet, he hasn't found Ah Li yet, he hasn't married Xue Bing yet, he hasn't seen Bai Mange yet, he's still ......

A soft body pressed against Wang Yue's body, and a liquid similar to water droplets dripped on Wang Yue's forehead, and the liquid carried a temperature......

The moment Wang Yue opened his eyes, he had an urge to poke his eyes blind, why did he open his eyes, if he didn't open his eyes, maybe it was just an illusion before death, he opened his eyes, and everything became a cruel fact.

Xue Bing's alluring little face appeared in front of Wang Yue's eyes at close range, almost sticking to Wang Yue's face, the blood beads slowly slid down Xue Bing's forehead, attached to the chin and stayed slightly, and with a light breeze, the blood beads fell on Wang Yue's face and shattered into eight petals.

Wang Yue's pupils contracted for a while, and after a while, the contracted pupils dilated for a while, his eyes slowly raised, and a white steel pipe knocked on the back of Xue Bing's head impartially, and there were some red blood stains at the end of the steel pipe.

Wang Yue's eyes slowly moved down, and when he just saw Xue Bing, he stopped, her beautiful little face was as white as white paper, and she couldn't find the slightest blood, her expression, she was smiling, she was smiling at him.

"Wang Yue, live, even without me!"

She spoke clearly, and the pronunciation of each word was very standard.

She was laughing.

She was a little tired, lazy she wanted to go back to the dormitory to take a nap, she began to sleep very peacefully, she also dreamed of Ah Li, Ah Li was much thinner than before, she had a lot to say to Ah Li, but Ah Li rushed in front of her to tell her that Wang Yue needed him.

There are no words that represent danger in the words, but they woke her up from her dream, her eyelids beat non-stop after waking up, and her heart beat inexplicably, she didn't worry about Wang Yue, she had to see Wang Yue to feel at ease, she knew that the location was in Mao's Ear Hutong, so she found it.

She saw that she was standing at the mouth of the alley of the cat's ear alley, she saw a burly man, she saw a steel pipe raised high, she saw a vague figure lying on the ground, she didn't even see the face clearly, she pounced on him and lay on top of him.

When the steel pipe hit her head hard, she smiled, the more her head hurt, the happier she laughed, it was him, that person was him, the person she protected was him, running to you, even if it was a catastrophe.

His face was still good-looking, and the blood that fell down her forehead dripped on his face, which made her frown slightly and very dissatisfied, his face was so white, it was not good to look at it with this drop of blood, because this was probably the last time she saw this face.

"Wang Yue, live, even without me!"

She's so good, she's so clear what she wants to say, she slowly closes her eyes, she has no regrets.

Thank you for the time that allowed me to meet me at the most beautiful age.

Thank you lucky for making him fall in love with me.

Xue Bing's raised little face fell heavily on Wang Yue's face, the body that was tightly protecting him slowly relaxed, the palm holding his arm released his fingers, fell off, fell to the ground, bounced twice, and lay quietly, a small ant crawled on her hand, she was so afraid of itching, but he didn't move.

She seemed to be asleep, and she slept soundly, like a sleeping angel.

She's laughing, she's still laughing.