"No, brothers, we are all fellow countrymen, fellow villagers see fellow countrymen, tears are in our eyes. Why should the fellow be embarrassed? ”

Ji Weiwei opened her mouth in fear, feeling that these people don't want to die at all, do you really have to be so cruel? It's a person from a country.

"Tsk." The scar man and the bald man glanced at each other and slowly walked quickly in the direction of Ji Weiwei. "You don't talk nonsense to me, come with me now, or believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you now." ”

Hearing this, looking at the hideous and distorted smiles on their faces in front of them, Ji Weiwei felt that today should be the time of death.

It's all to blame on Shang Zhi, damn Shang Zhi, if it weren't for this broken honeymoon, maybe this wouldn't have happened, but now there is no room for anything.

Just as Ji Weiwei closed her eyes tightly and was about to follow them away, suddenly a familiar voice came from behind them.

"I'll see who dares to touch her."

That's Sangji's voice!

Ji Weiwei's eyes widened violently, and she looked in the direction of the sound source, and it was Shang Zhi who was standing there at the moment.

"Guy who is not afraid of death, since you sent it to the door first, there is no need for Lao Tzu to show mercy to your subordinates."

The bald man motioned to the scar man to hold Ji Weiwei's arm, and then carried a dagger and walked quickly in the direction of Shang Zhi.

"Shang Zhi be careful, he has a dagger."

Although Ji Weiwei hated Shang Zhi, he was here to save her, if she was injured, she would be very sad, and even blame herself, and couldn't help but start worrying about him.

Shang Zhi smiled coldly, his gaze swept over Ji Weiwei's face.

The moment he raised the blade, the bald man had already been pressed to the ground by him before he had a chance to attack Shang Zhi.

"Ahh Damn it. ”

The bald man didn't expect Shang Zhizhi to have such a ability, and before he could make a move, the whole person was already lying on the ground, and the blade in his hand had already been snatched by him.

"What? Convincing? ”

Hearing this, the bald man wanted to stand up and fight with Shang Zhi again, but at this moment, he was pressed under the soles of Shang Zhi's feet, and he couldn't move at all.

"I can't help myself."

Shang Zhi sneered, his gaze swept over the bald man's face, and then looked directly at the scar man not far away, hooked his fingers, as if signaling the scar man to come towards him.

Where can a man with a scar stand such humiliation?

Directly ignoring Ji Weiwei, who was pressing in his hand, he lifted the knife and rushed in the direction of Shang Zhi.

Shang Zhi smiled at the corner of his mouth, but it was just a moment when he turned around, and when he raised his hand, the man was already lying on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

The two strong men were easily knocked down by Shang Zhi? Ji Weiwei really doesn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Happy that he came over in time to heroically save the beauty? It's no wonder that if I were these two men, it might be even worse.

It seems that in the future, it is really up to Shang Zhi to say whatever he wants.

"What? Stupid? ”

Shang Zhi slowly walked in front of Ji Weiwei, stretched out five fingers, and shook them in front of Ji Weiwei's eyes.

"Huh?"

Ji Weiwei quickly came back to her senses, and in an instant her thoughts were pulled back to reality, looking at his curious appearance, she smiled helplessly.

"You're just ......"

"What? Frightened by my extraordinary skills? Don't worship me too much, I'm just a legend. ”

Before Ji Weiwei's words were finished, Shang Zhi confidently interrupted Ji Weiwei's words. But that's not what she was trying to say.

"Watch behind you."

It was the bald man who didn't give up, and he was carrying a knife and was about to come over to fight back, but Ji Weiwei saw it and shouted directly.

But it was too late, Shang Zhi couldn't dodge, and he was slashed heavily in the back.

"Are you alright?"

Ji Weiwei could clearly see that Shang Zhi's eyebrows and eyes were tightly wrinkled together at this moment, and it was not difficult to see that he should be in a lot of pain at this time.

"Hide."

Shang Zhi didn't have any extra words, just turned around in pain, protected Ji Weiwei behind him, and looked at the confession in front of him with a serious face.

"I'll fight with you!"

The bald man's blade stabbed directly towards Shang Zhi, and Ji Weiwei almost covered her eyes, not daring to look at it at all.

"Just you?"

Shang Ji smiled mockingly, not paying any attention to his words, but felt very surprising, and even very incredible.

The man in front of him who kept waving the blade was simply going to kill Shang Zhi. The knife was stabbed straight into his chest.

It's just that to Ji Weiwei's surprise, Shang Zhi didn't turn his head, but relied on his judgment of the voice, and at the moment he opened his eyes, he held the blade tightly, and the blade also slashed from his palm in an instant, leaving it full of blood.

But Shang Zhi didn't let go at all, and with the strength in his hand, he forcibly broke the blade directly, and then kicked the man in the chest.

"Come on, come again."

Shang Ji shouted at the two men, who quickly got up from the ground as if they were two frightened sparrows.

"Today's idea is too prismatic. The brothers hurriedly withdrew. ”

"Yes."

At the call of the bald man, soon the scar man and the bald man fled directly from the gate.

Looking at the backs of the two men, Shang Zhi sneered, and when he turned around, the white shirts on his body were already stained with blood.

"Are you alright?"

Ji Weiwei saw Shang Zhi's appearance at this moment, and tears began to roll in her eyes, what was he doing so desperately?

"It's fine."

"And said it was okay. You look at you. They all bled out. ”

The thick blood slowly slid down Shang Zhi's palm, and the tears in Ji Weiwei's eyes gradually slipped from the corners of her eyes.

"It's okay, I can't die of this little injury."

Shang Zhi jokingly looked at Ji Weiwei in front of him, and at this moment, a trace of inexplicable amusement flashed in his eyes, "Are you worried about me?" ”

"Not really." Only then did Ji Weiwei realize that her concern for Shang Zhi was a little obvious, otherwise how could he understand it at a glance?

"Then why are you crying like this? And you say you don't care about me? ”

Shang Zhi looked at her playfully, as if the wound on her body really didn't hurt at all, otherwise she wouldn't have cried so much.

Ji Weiwei was speechless for a while, and after rolling her eyes, she looked at him confidently, "I'm afraid that if you die, who will pay for my room?" ”

It was hellish money, and she couldn't make it for the rest of her life.

"Haha." Hearing Ji Weiwei's words, the undisguised smile on Shang Zhi's face bloomed. "You can rest assured, the money is paid in advance, and even if you don't go to live, the room fee will still be deducted."

When Shang Ji said this, it seemed that the wound was beginning to hurt, and his expression unconsciously became hideous.

"Doesn't it hurt? Does the wound hurt? ”

Ji Weiwei looked at him with concern, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand to help him, he is really a man who loves to be strong, otherwise it would not be so distressing.

"It's okay."

Although Shang Zhi said so, judging from his face, the wound should be faintly painful at this moment.

"Don't worry, I'll take you to bandage, I just went around the room when I saw a medical box in the cabinet, I'll take you back to the room to bandage."

In Ji Weiwei's opinion, this is a hundred thousand urgent things, but in Shang Zhi's opinion, this is just a small wound.

"Come on, watch out."

It took a lot of effort, and in the suspicious eyes that people cast at them along the way, Ji Weiwei finally helped Shang Zhi back to the room.

"Be careful, you sit here for a while, and I'll give you the medicine kit."

Ji Weiwei turned around, quickly rummaged through the boxes and began to look for the medicine box, and finally found the mini medicine box in the corner.

"Come, give me your hand."

Ji Weiwei looked nervous, and gently took the palm that Shang Zhi handed to her, "Look." I said it didn't hurt. It's all like this. ”

At this moment, the wound on Shang Zhi's palm had been torn open, and judging from the extent of the tear, flesh and skin and bones had already been seen.

"Will you bandage it?"

Shang Zhi tilted his head and looked at Ji Weiwei in front of him with a questioning look, and even began to wonder if the woman in front of him would bandage the wound.

"I will! It's true. ”

Ji Weiwei pursed her little mouth unhappily, her face was full of opinions, was this disgusting her? "I'm a professional. I've learned. ”

"Have you studied? Where did you learn? ”

Shang Zhi's gaze, when he spoke, never took his eyes off her hand, and her bandaging technique was not skilled at all, okay? She actually had the courage to say that she had learned?

"I ......"

Ji Weiwei gritted her teeth, and after the bandage was knotted for the last time, she slowly raised her head, and her eyes fell on Shang Zhi's body.

"I learned it in the pet store the last time our puppy was injured."

She opened her mouth proudly, not feeling that there was anything wrong with saying this, but she felt very angry at his questioning, who is this!

"Poof."

Shang Zhi almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood, and this girl treats him as a puppy? But the claws are still different, right!?

"I believe it."

Shang Zhi kept coughing, eager to strangle her directly, but he didn't say much, just thinking that she was going out alone, it was definitely not a good thing.

"You want to sleep separately from me, do you?"

Shang Ji looked at the expression on her face, glanced at her very seriously, and then lowered his head and stopped looking at her, but began to think about other thoughts in his heart.

"Huh? What did you say? ”

Ji Weiwei was shocked, could it be that the expression on her face was so easy to see? Or does this guy know how to read minds? How could this be otherwise?

"Don't worry, my hands are injured now, and I won't do anything out of the ordinary to you." When he raised his head, Sang-ji smiled and got up from the bed.