The two fought again, but Yan Yu's guy was so disgusting that he mentioned Qin Xue from time to time, revealing Zhao Xing's scars in various ways. I want to take this opportunity to make Zhao Xing lose his cool and find an opportunity to end all this.

"Didn't your hand be crippled before, and why is it good now?"

"Tsk, your fiancée has been mixing well with Li Guangyuan over the years, and she is pregnant. ”

"It's said she's still keeping the engagement ring you gave her, ahhhh

Finally, Zhao Xing's anger as he wished broke out.

"Ah......hh Yan Yu, I want you to die, ah......!"

His eyes were red, his face was hideous like a ghost, like a madman, and the strength that gushed out of nowhere actually pressed Yan Yu for a while, pressing him down.

Yan Yu frowned, the corners of his mouth lifted without any traces, and he stabilized the situation without being in a hurry. seems to be pressed downwind, but there is nothing to do, steady and steady, and there is a basis for advancing and retreating.

Suddenly, the swords and sticks intersected, and Yan Yu clearly felt that the other party's strength was not as good as Fang Cai.

He knew that the opportunity had come, found a gap, and threw his sword in vain, knocking off the steel pipe, and people were like meteors chasing the moon, like swallows returning to their nests, and a sword was handed out like thunder.

Zhao Xing was furious, but under this cold edge, it was as if he had been poured down by a basin of cold water, and the whole person calmed down in an instant.

His pupils contracted rapidly, and his body instinctively stepped back, and at the same time, he forcibly pulled back the steel pipe with his hand strength, swept it around his shoulder, and accurately knocked on the section of Yan Yu's long sword.

Also...... A dent was previously hit by a bullet.

When the ......

The clubs and swords intersected, in a crisp metallic sound.

Yan Yu's long sword was completely broken, and half of the sword body swirled, obliquely grazing Zhao Xing's arm and shooting out, deeply piercing into the cement pillar.

"Damn it~"

Yan Yu's face changed greatly, he didn't want to think about it, he flicked his wrist, and directly threw the remaining half of it as a hidden weapon at Zhao Xing's neck.

"Hahaha, Yan Yu, you are dead. ”

On the contrary, Zhao Xing was overjoyed, raised his head and lowered his waist, dodging the attack of this half of the long sword, the carp jumped up, and then the spear shot out like a dragon.

Even though Yan Yu was decisive, he was still almost stabbed through by this stab.

If it weren't for his quick reaction and instinctive short body rolling to the side, I'm afraid he would have turned into a skewer by now.

Holding his hand, Yan Yu borrowed a force from the cement pillar, jumped to the roof of the car, turned over and landed, and rolled to the side of Xingzai's corpse.

"Xingzai, I hope you will help Lao Tzu in the Spirit of Heaven. ”

Yan looked at Zhao Xing, who was rushing towards him not far away, and kept groping with his hands on Xingzai's corpse. The mouth muttered and muttered.

Touched it!

A flash of relief flashed across his face, and he pulled out his hand from the corpse's waist and threw a shot at Zhao Xing.

Bang!

He is not a half-like Zhao Xing, and the hot weapon specialization can be said to be the skill tree that he has invested the most skill points. Although the hurried shot didn't hold his breath and aim at all, it still hit Zhao Xing's arm.

"Grass!"

Zhao Xing's face turned pale, knowing that Yan Yu now had a gun in his hand, and he couldn't resist at all.

I saw that he threw the steel pipe at Yan Yu with his hand strength, and he rolled on the ground and ran to the back of the car.

can't kill it, and after so many years of enduring it, it still hasn't succeeded.

Damn, if it's not Xingzi......

Zhao Xing's eyes were red, covering his wounds, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Inadvertently, he saw the lockbox inside the car through the window.

He can't take revenge by killing himself, but he can borrow a knife to kill.

With a person like Yan Yu, killing him cleanly, if he is allowed to spend the rest of his life in prison, I am afraid that his life will be worse than death.

Da, da......

The footsteps became clearer and clearer, and Zhao Xing knew that he had no time to hesitate. He grabbed his right hand in his pocket, pulled out the car keys, took off his coat, and threw it out.

Bang!

Sure enough, Yan Yu was attracted to attention, and subconsciously fired a few shots at the black shadow.

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhao Xing pulled the car door and started the car, and quickly drove outside.

Bang! bang......

Yan Yu put down the gun, and his face showed no anger, but a hint of a smile.

His eyes turned to the coat, which, if memory serves, was the guy who had put the bank card in his pocket.

Thinking of this, he walked over and rummaged through it, and sure enough, he found it.

"It's the 21st century, who still wants to make an account book? Such a troublesome thing, I say you believe it?"

Yan Yu took out another mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Xiaomei's mobile phone, and as expected, the person who answered was Nie Yuanfang.

"Give the phone to Xiaomei. ”

"Do you think it's possible?" Nie Yuanfang sneered, he thought that Yan Yu wanted to collude or stabilize Xiaomei.

"Forget it. Yan Yu hung up the phone, smashed the phone with a shot, and drove away.

......

"Ahem~"

Zhao Xing leaned weakly against the window and slowly lowered his head.

He looked at the blood flowing from his abdomen, and a wry smile appeared on his pale sweaty face.

It's still a failure.

He felt his life, as the blood spilled from the wound flowed rapidly.

I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on.

Zhao Xing looked at the lockbox and laboriously grabbed the phone from his pocket.

He wanted to press the familiar number, but his fingers trembled terribly, and the keyboard that used to be soft was like a diamond at the moment, and it was difficult for him to press it.

Crash......

When he coughed, his fingers twitched, and the phone fell under the driver's seat, which he couldn't reach.

After trying a few times, Zhao Xing gave up, he gasped violently, his eyes staring out the window blankly, as if waiting for death to come.

"Dead, it's really embarrassing. ”

He sighed, and many people appeared in front of him.

Nie Yuanfang, Kaisha, and the mysterious old man who treated his arm in Thailand and taught him martial arts. There are also Li Guangyuan and ...... Qin Xue. She even had a small child with her.

...... Wait a minute.

His eyes widened sharply, staring at the woman in front of him who was leading a little girl with a double ponytail.

Is that...... Qin Xue~

Zhao Xing coughed violently, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop overflowing with blood. The intense movement took a toll on the injury, and the sharp pain continued to tear at his nerves and stimulate his brain.

Hope, the day is not desperate, this is the last hope.

Thinking so, he stretched out his hand and rolled down the window with all his might, looking at the familiar figure.

"Qin Xue. ”

The woman seemed to sense someone calling for herself, and looked around.

Zhao Xing had already seen a flower shadow in front of him, he knew that his time was running out, so he endured the severe pain and reluctantly shouted: "Qin Xue, in the car." ”

This time, Qin Xue saw Zhao Xing, but her face was full of confusion, she ...... I don't know him anymore.

However, seeing that there was blood on the corner of his mouth and he didn't seem to be very good, Qin Xue still walked over slowly with the little girl in his arms. "Are you?...... Ah, so much blood, you're hurt, I'm going to call ......"

"Qin Xue, listen to me......"

Zhao Xing waved his hand, grabbed Qin Xue, and stopped her words.

He shook his head laboriously, trying to make his eyes clearer.