The man kept approaching Mo Zishu, but he was annoyed that he couldn't get close to the woman's side at all, but he was always attacked by women.

Secretly, a dagger quietly slipped out of the palm of the man's hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and when the woman came over again, he waved his arm, but his actions were still recognized by Mo Zishu, and he rotated sideways to avoid the man's heavy blow, but he was still cut by the sharp blade.

The man's eyes narrowed and saw the opportunity, and the heavy body under his feet was like a flower, and he quickly forced towards Mo Zishu, and the palm of his left hand turned into a fist and smashed it against Mo Zishu's face, and the palm of his right hand clenched the dagger again.

Mo Zishu felt a sharp wind coming towards her, her eyes became sharp in an instant, the man's fist swept in front of her side head, and her arms quickly clamped the man's arm back and forth, making it impossible to retract and wrenching it fiercely in the opposite direction.

I only heard a crisp sound of bones, and the man's left arm was broken, but Mo Zishu didn't intend to withdraw from it, his arms were quickly withdrawn, and the tip of his elbow turned into a sharp blade When the man snorted and ate pain, he slammed into the man's chest, and the pain wrapped in the man's mouth exclaimed, and he didn't hold back this time and cried out.

The man didn't expect that the strength of the woman in front of him was so arrogant, which could make him feel that there was a fierce and murderous aura in that move, and when it came to him, he actually had a feeling of being locked in, and he couldn't dodge.

One arm was dismantled, the man had to get out of the circle of women, his eyes were bloodshot, and he decided not to despise the woman in front of him anymore.

He swam more than halfway in the river, he really didn't have any strength, his hands drooped in the river, his breath-holding nose accidentally choked into the river, and bubbles kept gushing out of his mouth, his face immediately turned from pale to dark purple, and his body began to sink.

Shen Nancheng, who had been paying attention to the situation of his overpassing, his face changed, and he immediately wrapped the rope around his palm several times, and his body began to retreat, wanting to pull him up.

After several twists and turns, Shen Nancheng almost didn't drag himself under the river, and finally pulled him to the shore.

By this time, he was already unconscious, and the scars on his body had been blistered white, and then began to gurgle blood.

Shen Nancheng began to give him cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and Mu Hibiscus and Rose also surrounded him.

At this time, the battle between Mo Zishu and the man was still going on.

The man's attack became more and more ferocious, and the muscles all over his body were tense like iron stones, and even a slight impact could make people feel the qi and blood surging in their chests.

Mo Zishu moved behind the man, kicked the ground with one leg, and the slender body jumped up directly behind the man, and the wind swept across the man's head with one leg, and the shin bones of the leg collided with the man's hard head, and there was a sharp pain, but Mo Zishu's face did not change at all.

And to Mo Zishu's surprise, although this man did not dodge her move, but his endurance is also so strong, if it is a previous opponent, her horizontal kick can at least make the opponent unable to have the strength to support the whole body to stand in place, or shake for a long time, and have a severe headache.

The next moment, Mo Zishu's eyes bloomed with fierce anger, the man not only did not fall, but even in the next moment, he restrained her leg with his right hand arm that was not scrapped, and his wrist was also bent into a strange arc, and the dagger rotated in the palm of his hand, and the originally external blade was aimed at Mo Zishu's leg at this time, and it pierced down fiercely.

The dagger passed through the cloth and then entered the flesh, making a slight sound, but the man was not only pierced into it, one knife and two holes, the fourteen-centimeter-long dagger directly penetrated Mo Zishu's calf, and the sharp blade penetrated from under Mo Zishu's calf, the man's face showed a wicked smile, his wrist flipped again, and the strange arc turned positive at the same time, the dagger that penetrated Mo Zishu's calf under his hand also reversed, stirring up the muscles of Mo Zishu's calf.

The pain that spread from her legs to her whole body made Mo Zishu's complexion change slightly, fine beads of sweat seeped out of her forehead, and she was now hanging upside down behind the man's back, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

Then, Mo Zishu strangled the man's neck with the injured leg, bounced on the man's back on his whole body, clenched his fist with one hand, but the knuckles of the middle finger were extraordinarily prominent, aimed at the man's temple, and smashed it into it with a dead hand.

"Ahh The man finally couldn't bear the pain and let out a scream, originally his head had just suffered a heavy blow, he endured it stiffly, but now his temples were hit hard again and again, he felt like his head was about to explode, and he wanted to throw the woman on his body to the ground now, but no matter how hard he tried, the woman's body was like 502 glue, tightly stuck to his back.

The man gritted his teeth, pulled the dagger out of Mo Zishu's calf, and turned his backhand at the wrist that was about to fall, but he was too passive now, so after this trick failed, the man threw away the dagger directly, grabbed the figure behind him with his right hand, and fell directly backwards, smashing Mo Zishu directly to the ground, and his body was also pressed on it.

There was a heavy muffled sound on the ground, which attracted his eyes that were awakened by Shen Nancheng, Shen Nancheng, Hibiscus and Rose also looked over there, and then the faces of several people changed greatly, and they almost didn't rush over.

Mo Zishu was smashed to the ground by a man, her body on her face was like a boulder weighing a thousand pounds and she couldn't breathe, her internal organs seemed to be repositioned the moment she hit the ground, her blood was surging, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

The next moment, Mo Zishu's legs twisted the man's lower limbs, and his hands also surrounded the man's front from behind, the two hands found the ribs of the man's chest, and dragged the ribs to both sides, the man's face was instantly hideous, and his eyes seemed to explode, Mo Zishu took a deep breath, and immediately the pain in his whole body intensified, and when the man struggled, he found the gap, and when he was pressed to the ground, he turned his body fiercely, and the situation was reversed all of a sudden, this time the man was pressed under her. Even though her legs and hands were still pressed to the ground because she was imprisoned in the man's body, the pain caused by the twisted arc was not worth mentioning to Mo Zishu at all.

Both hands loosened the man's ribs and moved up to the man's neck, in the most savage way, she sat behind the man's back, and dragged the man's neck back with both hands, causing the man's whole body to be forced into a bow, and the man's face gradually turned red and purple because he couldn't breathe, the man tried to break free from Mo Zishu's confinement, but the strength gradually lost from his body, and the struggle slowly became weak.

A bloody flash flashed in his eyes, Mo Zishu's arm slid down a wooden hairpin, and the tip of his index finger lightly touched a certain part of the hairpin, and the sharp end of the hairpin immediately bloomed, turning into a thin and sharp blade, aimed at the man's neck and slashed over.

Then the man's eyes widened, and he completely became a dead corpse that could no longer die, and was casually thrown to the ground by Mo Zishu.

And the people who had been watching the battle around were shocked, and one of their most powerful thugs died in the hands of a woman, so what about them.

Thinking about it, they couldn't help but clench the guns in their hands, ready to shoot at Mo Zishu, but when they looked fixedly, there was only a burst of white mist in front of them.

At this time, Mo Zishu had already sneaked into the river, quickly swam towards the other side of the river, and then joined Shen Nancheng and others, and quickly ran towards the pear flower village.

The wound on his leg was deep and painful, but this did not affect Mo Zishu to move forward quickly, Shen Nancheng carried him on his back, and the two people of Hibiscus and Rose were not so weak, and after resting for so long, they still had a certain amount of physical strength.

In this way, the group quickly returned to Lihua Village, but to Shen Nancheng's consternation, he didn't expect Mo Zishu to live in the same homestay as him.

And the proprietress of the B&B seemed to know in advance, Shen Nancheng opened the door before he knocked on the door, and Shen Nancheng didn't have time to thank him, so he ran upstairs, because his body temperature on his back was a little hot at this time, even through his clothes, he could feel it, presumably because of the wound infection fever.

"The last room on the third floor." Just when Shen Nancheng was about to run to his room, Mo Zishu suddenly spoke, making Shen Nancheng's footsteps turn a corner at the staircase, which made Hibiscus and Rose a little crying and laughing.

At this time, Fu Yi and Fu Er, who were anxiously waiting in the room, looked at the time, there were still about twenty minutes until three o'clock, but they had not waited for Miss Mo's figure, so they inevitably became more and more worried.

Hurried footsteps sounded at the door, Fu Yi and Fu Er suddenly became vigilant, approached the door, the two glanced at each other, both clenched the guns in their hands, and stared at the door.

The door was kicked open directly, and Shen Nancheng broke in directly with his back on his back, but the next moment, he stopped, because he was just one centimeter away from hitting the muzzle of the gun.

"Mr. Shen?" Fu Yi and Fu Er never thought that the person who broke in was actually Shen Nancheng, they shouted out in surprise, hurriedly put away their guns, and then saw Shen Nancheng's body, and were immediately shocked.

"You are, Fu Yi Fu Er?" Shen Nancheng looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him, but the voice was from someone he was familiar with, and he felt that this world was mysterious.

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