"The one who sent me to the western heavens? Learn from the scriptures? Ye Xun tilted his head lightly and let out a sneer, and his grim gaze gradually died, "I'm afraid you don't have this qualification yet." ”

The tone was light but contemptuous, low and arrogant.

He turned his neck, raised his two large hands to his chest, and moved naturally.

The sound of knuckles clicking can't help but send chills down the spine.

"This kid has a pretty big tone."

"What to do, it looks like he's going to be in two hits."

"It's just a bluff."

Hearing this, Ye Xun smiled contemptuously again.

The voice was faint: "Are you sent to death one by one, or ...... Together? ”

After that, I also admired my big hand for a few seconds.

It's been a long time, and I haven't had a chance to do it.

This hand looks much whiter and tenderer.

It was too late, and several shameless big men had already raised their fists towards him together.

I saw that Ye Xun quickly dodged.

One of them, because he couldn't stop the car, kissed the earth intimately.

The remaining few were also knocked out by Ye Xun in a few seconds.

Ye Xun clapped his hands, frowned coldly at a few big men moaning on the ground, and couldn't help laughing: "Say, who sent you here, maybe I'm in a good mood today to leave you a whole corpse." ”

From time to time, another man walked into the alley.

"Ink Kite, you're late." Ye Xun swooped, "But it's just the right time, ...... them"

Speaking of this, Ye Xun paused.

The corners of his mouth smiled, and Ning Jiayu suddenly appeared in his mind.

Then, he added to the ink kite, "Find a lake with few people, cut off your hands and feet, and throw them in to feed the fish." ”

"Yes, master." The ink kite commanded.

It's just that when the ink kite's ink-colored eyes swept to Ning Jiayu's body, he suddenly raised his eyes and said, "Master, what to do with this girl?" Throw them into the lake together to feed the fish? ”

Ye Xun suddenly glanced at Mo Kite, and then said lightly: "This girl, I'll deal with it myself." ”

Mo Kite hesitated for a moment, and then spoke: "Mo Kite has to remind the master that if she gets too close to the girl of the Ning family, Mo Kite is worried that the identity of the master will be exposed." ”

Ye Xun's eyes were cold, and the sharp cold was piercing: "You, you have crossed the rules." ”

Mo Kite's sonorous tone trembled slightly: "Mo Kite knows that he is wrong, but he ...... it"

Ye Xun interrupted him in a deep voice: "If you don't want to get out, just talk less and do more." ”

After that, Ye Xun walked towards Ning Jiayu.

Bent over, picked her up with a blank face, and left.

Behind him, Mo Kite nodded and bent over: "Yes, master." ”

On the way to the hospital with Ning Jiayu in his arms, Ye Xun looked down at the girl in his arms from time to time.

For some reason, it's just a person who has nothing to do with him.

At this moment, he felt heavy in his arms and heavy in his heart.

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In the intensive care unit of the hospital.

Ning Jiayu, who was in a coma, was lying on the hospital bed, on a drip.

Ye Xun glanced at Ning Jiayu, she was wearing very little.

Suddenly, Ye Xun took a deep breath and stretched out his big hand towards her neckline.

[All woke up: Wow~]

I saw that Ye Xun was expressionless, ripped off the quilt at the head of Jiayu's bed, and wrapped her whole person.

On a hot summer day, the air conditioner is on in the ward.

He was inexplicably a little worried that she would catch a cold.

[Total: Oh, that's not what I want to see.] 】

After a while, Jiayu woke up.

Large beads of sweat on his forehead flowed down his cheeks to his collarbone.

The little hand lifted the quilt and opened his eyes in a daze.

"Why is it so hot?" She muttered.