Zhang Feihu raised his chin, "Tang Yebai, if you don't leave me a back road, I won't leave you a back road." ”

After saying that, he shot Tang Yebai again.

Suddenly, Xia Chenxi pounced on Tang Yebai like lightning, the two rolled around on the ground, the bullets were empty, Xia Chenxi had a splitting headache, but she knew that she couldn't watch Tang Yebai die.

"Don't kill it, please." Xia Chenxi stopped in front of Tang Yebai, his voice was slightly panicked, "Mr. Zhang, I don't know what festivals you have had, what grievances you have had, there is no big deal to solve with your life, please open the net and don't kill him." ”

They were unarmed, and the other party had strong ammunition and firearms, and she and Tang Yebai could only wait to be killed.

Tang Yebai looked at Xia Chenxi in surprise, she was protecting him like a calf.

The pain in his shoulder was no longer felt, and he only felt full of surprise, shock and emotion.

She knew what she was doing, did she know what the other person was holding in his hand?

Does she know that if Zhang Feihu pulls the trigger, she will die?

Why did she stand in front of him?

Since the age of ten, Tang Yebai has traveled alone in the United States and the Middle East, trained as a martial artist, mercenary, he has seen countless lives and deaths, has had countless fights, and has always been alone.

He was alone in the ice and snow late at night, and he had to endure being bitten by a snake.

He was almost crippled by a bullet, and he had to stagger away, digging out the bullet himself and medicating it.

He was beaten so much that he almost thought he was going to die in the next second, and he could only rely on himself and fight to the last breath.

Non-stop running, crisis, countless assassinations, countless blood.

He also longed for a shoulder to lean on when he was tired, and he longed for someone to blow on him when he was in pain.

When he was bitten by a poisonous snake in a South American forest and almost died, he thought that if he really died in the jungle.

I'm afraid no one will shed a single tear.

Because, no one in the world cares about him.

He is dispensable to the world.

He was isolated, and when he was assassinated, others would only stay away, and no one had ever been so close to him, even in front of him.

The hell of the past is vivid.

In this hell, he will always be alone.

Unexpectedly, one day, someone would stand in front of him, and it was a woman.

It's Xia Chenxi.

"I don't kill women, you get out of the way!" Zhang Feihu said in a deep voice, the bullet was loaded again, and he said sharply at Xia Chenxi, "If you don't get out of the way, I will kill you together." ”

Xia Chenxi shook her head, and Tang Yebai suddenly pulled her over and protected her.

"Tang Yebai!"

"Shut up!" Tang Yebai drank hard, looking at her with burning eyes, the emotions hidden in his eyes, vibrating, and suppressed deeply, "I, Tang Yebai, have never needed a woman to protect. ”

Xia Chenxi's face turned pale in a hurry, biting her lip slightly, as if she was enduring something painful.

"Xia Chenxi, I knew from taking over the Tang Sect that one day I would die at gunpoint, I am a lone wolf, no one cares, no one cares, even if I fight bloodily, I am alone."

"You and I have nothing to do with each other, you don't have to get involved for me."

"Remember, I have nothing to do with you."

Tang Yebai's shoulder continued to overflow with blood, Xia Chenxi could feel his life passing, but his voice was so powerful, what was going to penetrate the Buddha, Xia Chenxi suddenly felt uncomfortable.