Chapter 3: Fierce Battles
He can't let them go, if he drags on like this, his physical strength will be exhausted, and when the time comes, he will definitely fall in front of them!
Mu Zecheng's dark eyes looked at the girl in the distance, his starry eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was so deep that he couldn't see through what he was thinking.
At this moment, several more people with weapons rushed towards him again.
The man was not in a hurry, and while dealing with their attacks, he walked in the direction of the girl.
Jiuxi was obviously frightened by the rough and bloody side of these people, and his face turned pale, huddled tightly, allowing himself to shrink his presence as much as possible.
I didn't notice Mu Zecheng at all, and he was getting closer and closer in her direction.
After waiting not far from Jiuxi, the man's eyes suddenly changed, and the actions he dealt with just now gradually became serious, making the few people who originally had the upper hand become more and more difficult in an instant.
The man who saw the right time raised his foot and kicked at the person closest to him, kicking him in the stomach and knocking him to the ground.
Then, he swung the iron rod in his hand and struck it the other man's head.
Of the five people in front of him, two fell in an instant, and the other three glanced at the man who fell to the ground, raised their eyes, and rushed towards Mu Zecheng without the slightest hesitation.
When they came to the man in front of them, they suddenly felt a thick murderous aura condensed in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the man turned around and kicked sideways, and the larger man was kicked out by him.
Looking at the brothers who fell one by one in front of him, one of the men screamed and ran towards Makoto Kisawa like crazy.
A glimmer of light flashed in the dark night, and he took out a short knife from there and slashed at Mu Zecheng.
The man immediately turned to the side, and the blade with cold air almost slashed against the tip of his nose, and at the same time, Mu Zecheng sideways to the side of the man, and punched the bridge of the man's nose, accompanied by a scream, he covered the shattered nose bone, and slowly fell.
With a "hiss", a person slashed at him from behind, although Mu Zecheng's reaction was fast enough, he was still a step slower, and a knife quickly slashed through his arm, scarlet blood splattered and sprayed on the man's mask.
The man's starry eyes drooped slightly, staring at the blood gushing out of his arm, not knowing what he was thinking.
After staring at it like this for a while, as he raised his eyes, the thin and cool lips gradually evoked a terrifying smile.
It's just that the man in front of him can't see it at all.
Seeing that he was injured, the man seemed to have confidence, clenched the knife in his hand, and pounced towards Mu Zecheng.
Soon, the man who rushed towards him found that Mu Zecheng didn't dodge at all, but instead greeted him!
The vast momentum on his body rushed to his face, and for a while, the man panicked, and even slowed down his steps.
Mu Zecheng saw the second he was stunned, rushed to him in one step, raised his big palm, and slapped the knife in his hand to the ground, and turned around and wrapped the man who was still in a daze in his strong arms.
"Uh......"
The man struggled, but the more he resisted, the harder the arm around his neck became, and within a few seconds, the man rolled his eyes and fainted directly.
When Mu Zecheng saw that the man had fainted, he let go of his hand, and the unconscious man leaned on his thigh and fell limply to the ground.
Several troubles in front of me have been solved for the time being.
After casually glancing at the man on the ground, Mu Zecheng's deep dark eyes raised slightly, and he looked at the girl who was shrunk into a ball on the side.
Jiuxi was afraid and in pain, his small body trembled slightly, and he looked very petite and pitiful.
Suddenly, someone grabbed her shoulder, and the girl was so frightened that she held her head and buried it in her knees.
"Don't hit me!"
Mu Zecheng, who was standing behind her, was obviously stunned, but he quickly relieved himself and leaned over and hugged her directly.
"It's me."
Hearing an unfamiliar and familiar voice, Jiuxi opened his eyes and looked at the man holding him.
Obviously, she was not familiar with him at all, and she didn't even know him, but at this moment, he gave her a sense of security.
This consciousness made even Jiuxi himself startled.
Without thinking much about it, her trembling body hugged the man's body tightly, and a small face drilled towards him frantically.
Mu Zecheng hugged her big palm, tightened slightly, and walked to the car in the distance with her.
As he walked, he looked around, and when he saw the fallen figures standing up again one by one, his sword eyebrows frowned, and a trace of cold air flashed in his eyes.
There are too many of them, and if they break in, they will definitely not be able to escape, and the only way is to deal with them first.
When he came to the car, Mu Zecheng was about to put down the girl in his hand, Jiuxi came to his senses, and only after a few seconds did he realize that he was still lying in a man's arms.
Her little face flushed with shame, and she hurriedly withdrew from Mu Zecheng's arms.
"If you want to live, stay here and stay still, wait for me to come back."
He looked at her quietly, and the gaze under the mask was direct, which made Jiuxi a little scared, and subconsciously took a step back.
After that......
The girl listened to him for the first time, and sat slowly by the wheel, silent.
It's not that she's well-behaved, but if she wants to survive, she can only choose to listen to him.
Because at this moment, only he can save himself.
The man looked away from her in satisfaction, stepped out of the car, and walked slowly towards the men who were still capable of fighting.
It's been a long time since the body has been stimulated, and the fight just now gradually awakened the blood in the man's body, and the evil hidden in his heart was slowly burned.
The men who had already gotten up were all exhausted, and a few of them were a little struggling to even stand.
Despite this, under the pressure of the boss, they still picked up the weapons on the ground and rushed towards Mu Zecheng.
In the distance, the man who was standing quietly suddenly smiled, the corners of his mouth were slightly grinned, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness, which made the few men who were close to him feel a little cold.
Hunt...... Here we go~