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F * * k, what kind of comfort was this!

If he died, she wouldn't be able to make it home alive.

In the dim light, he saw a few tall figures approaching him. They were all whistling and speaking slang that Zhuo Yanfeng could not understand.

Ouyang Yu took off his jacket at a moderate pace and placed it on Zhuo Yanfeng's shoulder. With a smile, he said, "Don't worry, I promise that it'll only take five minutes."

Zhuo Yanfeng's teeth were chattering as he looked at the dead end and managed to remain calm. He nodded and asked softly: "What are they trying to do?"

"Saliva …" My beauty. " Ouyang Yu smiled mischievously as he scratched Zhuo Yanfeng's nose.

"…" Zhuo Yanfeng was skeptical.

Ouyang Yuhua was indeed very beautiful. When he was in the park, there were many people who would whistle and wink at him. However, this group of men were interested in his beauty. Still not quite.

"But we still need to test it." Ouyang Yu added, before turning his head. His eyes became cold as a bloodthirsty cruelty flashed through them.

Zhuo Yanfeng could not help but take a few steps back and press himself against the wall.

In an instant, the beautiful man who was originally like the spring breeze blowing past his face turned into a bloodthirsty Asura.

His aura was so strong that even the tall men who were whistling shivered.

Zhuo Yanfeng suppressed his fear and surveyed his surroundings. This was a dead end, which meant that the possibility of a gang fight was small. Ouyang Yu had chosen a wise place, but it had also ended his own escape path.

She could only pray for the police to show up.

Otherwise... It would be fine if Du Yuan were to appear, but judging from Du Yuan's muscles, it wouldn't be a problem for him to fight three alone.

Although she believed that Ouyang Yu must have been exercising quite a bit as well, and knew how to fight with swords and ride on horseback, fighting was something that only aristocrats would do … I can't imagine.

"I'll think of a way to call the police. You should stall for time first." Zhuo Yanfeng said quickly as he calmed down from his extreme nervousness and saw one of the men walk towards him with large strides.

"Delaying for time? "What if they really are lecherous …" Ouyang Yu laughed out loud. Facing these muscular men, he could still ridicule himself. "I don't want you to see my nakedness here."

"…" Zhuo Yanfeng was stunned, and his body moved as fast as lightning.

With a stuffy snort, the burly man who was the first to walk over flew out. Ouyang Yu turned to Zhuo Yanfeng and smiled. "Just close your eyes."

Zhuo Nianfeng wanted to call the police, but she didn't have her phone with her, and she was blocked by Ouyang Shuo behind her, surrounded by four walls. She could only grit her teeth and turn her back to him, placing her easel on the ground and silently reciting a poem: "Yuzhang Prefecture, Hongdu New Manor. The stars parted their wings in Zhen, and the earth connected with Henglu. The three rivers and five lakes, the control of the bramble and lead to Ouyue. Heavenly Treasures, Dragon Light Shining in the Ruins of Ox Battling. "The human spirit …"

The crackling sounds were mixed with miserable cries and stuffy groans, constantly crashing into Zhuo Yanfeng's eardrums.

Halfway through the book, she suddenly felt a bump on her back. She pressed her hand against the wall and turned around to see Ouyang Yu wiping the corner of his mouth. He was still smiling as he said, "I'm sorry."

Behind him, a man with a dagger in his hand seemed to be stabbing at his back from an angle he could not see.

He didn't have time to be careful as Zhuo Yanfeng's body dashed forward faster than he could speak and he barely managed to push him away. He felt as if his arm had been cut by something.

Then, wisps of cold air poured out from his arm, and he started to feel pain.

"Han Sifeng!" Ouyang Yu turned around. His lips were pale as he hurriedly supported me. He cleanly turned around and leaned against the wall.

"It's Zhuo Yanfeng." Zhuo Yanfeng grimaced, covered his arms, and unhappily corrected himself in a low voice.

"You …" Ouyang Yu glanced at her arm, which she had been trying to hide from him. The expression in his eyes gradually became unfamiliar to her. Storm clouds gathered in his black pupils. The silent pressure made Zhuo Nianfeng shut his mouth unconsciously.

People began to gather around them, surrounding them in the narrow space.

Ouyang Yu continued to stare at Zhuo Nianfeng without moving, causing her to be unable to laugh. The pain was so excruciating that she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry. She could only be supported by him as her body stiffened.

She didn't want to be injured, but her body's reaction was uncontrollable.

It's always better for someone else to bleed than to bleed themselves...

Seeing Ouyang Yu's expression, it seemed as if he was truly angry. It was as if she had committed a grave mistake …

The person who was originally lying on the ground also struggled to stand up. He spoke with a voice that Zhuo Yanfeng could not understand and his voice was filled with rage.

It's over! Ouyang Shuo was finished! She's finished too!

Zhuo Yanfeng mourned in his heart as he thought, tomorrow's headline in the newspaper was "Ouyang's new heir died a tragic death. No one would be able to escape him. The maid that accompanied him lost control of her mind."

"Ouyang Yu... Are you good at sports? "How fast is your running speed?" Zhuo Yanfeng's lips moved, his voice was so weak that it didn't sound like him anymore.

He pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

"That... You can try to get out and see the police. " Strange, why is my face so numb? It seems like my blood has stopped flowing.

He still didn't speak. His black eyes were ice-cold. The storm had gathered to a single point, and it seemed as if it could erupt at any time.

"Don't mind me, they covet your beauty, I …" "I'll wait for you to come back …" Zhuo Yanfeng said again.

"In any case, I am still alone in this world …" Zhuo Yanfeng saw that he was silently staring at him, and could not help but smile bitterly.

The black man with the dagger placed his hand on Ouyang Yu's shoulder. His white teeth shone with a sinister and cold light.

"Who said you were alone?" Ouyang Yu's expression didn't change at all, but his hand instantly pointed at the black man's forehead.

If Zhuo Yanfeng was not wrong, there was a gun in his hand.

It was a small, delicate gun that he could carry in his pocket.

Zhuo Yanfeng sucked in a deep breath. Such a dangerous toy, he … He actually brought it with him.

The surroundings immediately became quiet. Ouyang Yu's hand was even more steady than Li Xunhua's hand holding the flying dagger. Zhuo Yanfeng could hear the blood dripping onto the ground and the smell of blood slowly rose in the air.

Ouyang Yu's voice was like an icicle in winter. English words escaped from his mouth and panic started to appear in the eyes of the group of blacks.

After a moment of silence, the black slang was finally mixed with the words that Han Sifeng understood. It seemed like he was apologizing, as well as the word HELP.

The black man who was being pointed at by the gun started to tremble. His lips moved up and down as he looked pleadingly at Zhuo Xinfeng.

It was useless even to look at her. This group of fearless people coveted Ouyang Yu's beauty. Furthermore, he didn't know how to speak, so how could Zhuo Yanfeng know what he wanted to say?

Zhuo Yanfeng felt that he didn't have much strength left. Relying on Ouyang Yu, he spoke in a voice so low that he couldn't hear himself anymore, "What does he want to say? "I'm a little cold, let's go back."

Ouyang Yu's expression finally fluctuated a little. He used his free hand to embrace Zhuo Yanfeng and cover her eyes. He said in a low voice, "We'll go back immediately."

In an instant, he saw a murderous look flash across his eyes that made people shudder in fear.

"Don't kill people." Zhuo Yanfeng grabbed his hand, and the pain in his arm caused her tired nerves to stir again.

He couldn't be trying to kill someone, right?

That kind of gaze and aura, it seemed like a bloodthirsty devil.

God, she didn't want to be a servant to a murderer.

"Ouyang Yu, let's hurry back to the hospital. My blood is flowing fast, if we don't hurry up and stop the bleeding …" Zhuo Yanfeng's voice rose slightly as he pleaded while clutching his chest.

His expression didn't change at all. His slightly cold fingers covered Zhuo Nianfeng's eyes again. He only heard a slight sound accompanied by the black's scream. His mind flashed with blood. His legs went limp, and he immediately fainted.

This was the rule of the world.

If he doesn't die, you die.

If you don't die, then you must work hard to survive.

"Young Master, I'm late." Du Yuan's cold voice sounded.

"Leave him alive." Ouyang Yu's words were even colder.

Only a fool like Zhuo Yanfeng would believe that this group of people were here to commit sex tribulations.

He did not care that his whereabouts were being watched like that, but he did not allow anyone to harm his people.

An important person he had identified.

Lecherous things, killing people. These kinds of things should be far from a good student like Zhuo Yanfeng.

Perhaps it was just a ridiculous dream, but Ouyang Yu's personality had changed a bit, but he wasn't going to point a gun at someone else's head.

Although this was a place where she could legally carry a gun, she wasn't watching a Hong Kong gunfight film, so how could she have encountered such a thing?

Hahaha, it must be a dream. That's right, it must be a dream …

You can't feel pain in your dreams, can you? Why was her arm so numb and tingling?

Zhuo Yanfeng fearfully opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was Ouyang Yu's slightly anxious face.

"Why am I asleep?" As he mumbled to himself, he tried to sit up, but a sharp pain came from his left arm.

"Don't move, it will bleed." Ouyang Yu finally let out a breath, gently stroking her forehead as he said, "Luckily Du Yuan was careful and knew where the nearest hospital was. He stopped the bleeding in time."

Blood?

Zhuo Yanfeng's gaze moved to his left arm, and with a roll of his eyes, he was about to faint again.

God! If Ouyang Yu really did kill someone, what should she do?

"You've already fainted for thirteen hours. How about you eat something first before fainting?" His voice carried a faint trace of doting as it reached Zhuo Yanfeng's ears.

I can't hear, I can't hear...

Ouyang Yu was at most a lover, how could he have become a murderer? It was completely unacceptable!

"Hey, open your eyes." Ouyang Yu released the boulder in his heart and pinched Zhuo Yanfeng's nose as he spoke.

Zhuo Yanfeng helplessly opened his eyes and looked at him. He sincerely said, "Young Master Ouyang, please leave quickly. I didn't see anything. I accidentally hurt myself and fainted. I didn't know anything …"

"Idiot." Ouyang Shuo tapped Zhuo Yanfeng's forehead and softly said, "You're just two millimeters away from cutting your artery, half a millimeter deeper would be enough to injure your bones. If you feel that your life is nothing, you can leave it with me too. How could you do such a dangerous thing? I'm very worried …"