How dare Fu Bo say no, and he is reluctant to say a word with an old face, and his face is as if he is constipated.

"Do as he says, fifty meters back!" A black-clothed bodyguard shouted loudly, his footsteps slowly moved back, his eyes locked on Hong Chen, and said in a deep voice: "Old man, none of us should play tricks, it's no problem for that woman to hand over to you, but before taking it away, people must stay." ”

Categorically, there is no room for negotiation.

Hong Chen was noncommittal, and continued to step forward, and everyone retreated one after another, staying extremely vigilant and ready to go.

Hong Chen walked to a stop five meters in front of Zhong Linghui, his eyes turned on Zhong Linghui's cheeks, which were as white as a piece of paper, and then he continued to step forward, and suddenly made a move, grabbing Zhong Linghui's chest.

"Old bastard, die!" Zhong Linghui subconsciously retreated, her eyes were extremely cold, but she was in a bad state and her reaction was slow after all, and she was pierced into her chest by a silver needle between Hong Chen's fingers.

"You..." Zhong Linghui was annoyed and angry, as soon as he bit his silver teeth, he raised his hand and was about to fan Hong Chen, but suddenly his face changed slightly, and his palm stopped in mid-air.

"At most, hold on for three or five minutes, and go with the old man." Hong Chen let out a soft sound, bent down to pick up the broken arm on the ground, and walked in a certain direction.

Zhong Linghui lowered his palm, his eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, and silently followed.

"Everybody don't move." Hong Chen's eyes swept over the people who were about to move, issued a warning in his mouth, and said to the two black-clothed bodyguards blocking the road in front of him: "You two give way, the old man will return the person to you when he walks fifty meters." ”

"No, leave people behind and let you go."

"Get out of the way, walk ten meters, and let people go, this is the old man's bottom line."

Seeing that the other party's expression was as firm as iron, Hong Chen made concessions, his footsteps did not stop, the two black-clothed bodyguards glanced at each other, and finally separated from the left and right.

When Hong Chen and Zhong Linghui passed between the two black-clothed bodyguards one after the other, the atmosphere was really tense to the extreme.

"Let's go!" After passing through, Hong Chen took three steps, suddenly let out a low shout, kicked the soles of his feet, Zhong Linghui was almost synchronized with him, and two figures flashed out.

"Bastard!" Everyone moved, especially the two black-clothed bodyguards, who were only half a second slower, and just raised the speed to the extreme, Hong Chen suddenly threw Zhong Fei back.

The two black-clothed bodyguards slowed down suddenly, and the speed of everyone was also stagnant.

"Chase, catch someone, and break the corpse into thousands of pieces!" Zhong Fei was caught by two black-clothed bodyguards, gasped for breath quickly, and gave instructions with a hideous face, his voice full of anger and resentment.

The dignified young master of the Zhong family in Kyoto was actually taken hostage, which is a great shame!

The six Blood Eagles regained their speed, like sharp arrows being shot.

Fu Bo didn't pursue, and gave the two young men a stop look, and then came to Zhong Fei's side, and said in a solemn tone: "Fei Shao, that old man is not simple. ”

Zhong Fei's eyes were gloomy, and Fu Bo said: "I attacked Zhong Linghui just now, and that palm should have hit the back of the heart, shattering the heart, Zhong Linghui will definitely die." ”

Then the conversation changed: "But at that time, suddenly a hidden weapon flew towards me, which made me feel a strong sense of crisis, I instinctively dodged, and that palm deviated from the target and hit Zhong Linghui's right shoulder." ”

As he spoke, he turned his face sideways, pointed to a bloody streak and said: "That hidden weapon was inserted into my face, nine times out of ten, it was shot by that old man, and he could hurt me with a hidden weapon, and that old man must also be a third-grade martial artist." ”

Zhong Fei suppressed the anger in his heart, his eyes narrowed, he stared at the wound on Fu Bo's face for a while, and said gloomily: "You mean, that old man and Zhong Linghui are in the same group, in addition to you and Zhong Linghui, is there still three products in the Zhong family in the bull market?" ”

Fu Bo shook his head resolutely: "It is impossible for the Bull Market Zhong family to have a third third-grade martial artist, the old man used to be a third-grade martial artist, he was old, he had a stubborn disease in his body, and he fell into the second-grade as early as two years ago, even if he still maintained the third-grade without telling everyone, his combat effectiveness was at most quite the peak of the second-grade, and it could never be the old man." ”

He groaned, and said: "Before, Zhong Linghui and the others were besieged, Ji Cang was killed, and the old man didn't come forward, but secretly hindered me from attacking Zhong Linghui, and it seems that all I care about is Zhong Linghui. ”

Zhong Fei was silent, Fu Bo looked at his gloomy face, and said: "Fei Shao, Zhong Linghui is seriously injured and has a broken arm, and if he can't get timely treatment in this barren mountain and wilderness, it is equivalent to being wasted, even if he gets out alive in the end, it is no longer a threat, and this mission is basically completed." "Huaxiu Chinese

Zhong Fei snorted: "Zhong Linghui must die!" What is happening here cannot be passed on. ”

Fu Bo nodded, and glanced in the direction where Hong Chen and the others fled: "Their direction is to go deep into the mountains and forests, and the other end of the mountains and forests is a cliff, and the people of the Blood Eagle are estimated to be unable to catch up, even if they can catch up, it is estimated that they will release the water. ”

Zhong Fei thought for a while, and instructed a black-clothed bodyguard: "Ah Dong, send a signal, call the people we left in the village outside, and give me a carpet search of this mountain forest, I want to see people alive and corpses when I die." ”

The latter immediately responded, took out a flare gun, and shot a shot into the sky, a blue beam of light soared into the sky, blooming a brilliant blue flower, bewitching and beautiful...

As Fu Bo expected, the six Blood Eagles chased after each other, but the distance between them and the two figures in front of them was getting farther and farther away, and after about two minutes, they gave up the pursuit and fired a signal flare into the sky.

Hong Chen and the others continued to run wildly, and pulled away from the position of the signal flare for several kilometers, at this time, Zhong Linghui's body shook suddenly and fell to the ground.

The needle that Hong Chen pricked her was similar to a heart booster, and it exploded at full speed for a few minutes, exhausting her last strength, and now, she was completely overdrawn.

Hong Chen also stopped, walked over, helped her sit up with one arm as a cushion, looked at her pale cheeks full of haggardness, grabbed her left hand, and pressed one finger against the vein.

After concentrating for more than ten seconds, Hong Chen said in a low tone: "All five organs are damaged, especially the lungs and veins, the heart and veins are seriously damaged, plus a broken arm, female baby, now you are no different from being abolished." ”

Hearing Hong Chen's words, Zhong Linghui bit his lip with his teeth, and a touch of sadness flowed through his half-open and half-closed eyes.

A silver needle jumped out of Hong Chen's fingers and pierced her body a few times, and gradually, Zhong Linghui felt a little more strength, broke free from the arm behind her back, and sat up straight.

Hong Chen stood up, walked back and forth a few times, turned his back to her, and suddenly said: "The old man risked his life to rescue you from those gangsters just now, how are you going to repay the old man?" ”

Without waiting for Zhong Linghui to answer, he asked again: "If the old man connects the broken arm for you and then heals you, how are you going to repay the old man?" ”

Zhong Linghui was dull for a moment, and his expression was shocked: "Old man, you, you know medical skills, can you help me connect my arm, and can you heal my injuries?" ”

There was a strong sense of hope and longing in his voice.

Hong Chen didn't look back at her, nodded and said, "The old man is not related to you, and he is not a hero, so he won't help you in vain." ”

Zhong Linghui said urgently: "Old man, as long as you can heal my injuries, no matter how much money you need, it won't be a problem." ”

Hong Chen sneered and said, "The old man is a wild man, what is the use of more money for me?" ”

Zhong Linghui quickly said, "Then, what about the materials needed for cultivation?" ”

Hong Chen was silent, Zhong Linghui's face changed slightly, and finally sighed inexplicably, and exhaled: "What conditions are needed, you can still tell the old man." ”

Hong Chen was silent for a moment, and let out a strange laugh: "Any conditions are fine, you will meet me?" ”

This time, it was Zhong Linghui's turn to be silent, Hong Chen turned around, and Zhong Linghui immediately lowered his eyes, but the struggling look in his eyes still did not escape Hong Chen's eyes.

This made Hong Chen's heart flush with a bad taste, stepped forward, squatted down, and stretched out a dirty, dirty palm towards Zhong Linghui's cheek.

Zhong Linghui's body trembled inexplicably, and subconsciously shook his head to avoid it, Hong Chen's palm slowly stretched out three centimeters away from her cheek and paused, just looking at her quietly, with a hint of banter in his eyes.

The picture was still for more than ten seconds, and the night breeze blew, stirring Zhong Linghui's hair, and her cheeks gradually became more poignant.

Suddenly, she exhaled a long breath of blue air, closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate, her cheeks slowly twisted back, and her hands crumpled the corners of her clothes.

"The old man is alone, and on a whim today, he wants to accept a famous disciple, are you willing?" But hearing a flat voice coming, Zhong Linghui suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Hong Chen incredulously.