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Because idiots only rely on him.

"I'm too lazy to tell you." Seeing the strong temper of his child, Zhuo Yanfeng let out a helpless sigh. Looking at the darkening sky, he said, "It's better if we go back quickly. Only then will we be safe."

"Hmph," Han Muyun coldly snorted as he cursed, "Ouyang Shuo!"

"Xiao Yun." Zhuo Yanfeng frowned and called out softly, "Hurry up and go, be careful of them catching up."

"We should still split into two, otherwise the target will be too big …" Han Muyun muttered to himself for a while and finally said, "Go back by the other path, I'll stay and lure them away." "That group of people have guns in their hands. What if both of them …"

"That won't do. If you want to leave, then you'll have to leave first." Interrupting Han Muyun, Zhuo Xinfeng said with a straight face, "They won't treat me as their target, so the chances of me getting hurt are a bit less. You can call the police when you get back... "Forget it, call the police. Find Ouyang Yu, go back and find him. He should be well aware of this matter."

"Tsk, you trust Ouyang so much!" Who knows where he is now … If you don't want to split up, then so be it. " Han Muyun said with a hint of displeasure, "I'm worried about letting you go by yourself."

"However, I feel that it's better to split up. You can leave first, I can …"

"I won't leave you." Han Muyun simply said, "Don't worry, we'll be fine."

He was more worried about Zhuo Yanfeng.

"Then let's go." Zhuo Yanfeng looked up at the crescent moon, and it was like a strange smile was hanging in the sky.

This time, the two of them no longer spoke and quickly rushed forward.

"Han Muyun, are we lost?" After walking around in the woods for half a day, Zhuo Nianfeng still felt like he was walking around in the same place.

She was an idiot to begin with. Without the compass, she could not find her way at all.

"No, it's too dark, and I can't turn on the light." Han Muyun said affirmatively in the darkness.

"Are you sure?" Why do I feel like the scenery is the same, even the trees are almost the same.

"I'm sure." Han Muyun took out his phone and pointed at the compass.

"But …" "It's a very strange feeling." He didn't know if it was because of the darkness or some other reason, but he felt that the surroundings were quite eerie. Zhuo Yanfeng couldn't help but get closer to Han Muyun and speak in a low voice.

She thought of three words — Wall-Hitting Ghost!

"Because the trees are too thick." Han Muyun felt her fear and held her hand.

Zhuo Yanfeng looked around worriedly. Why didn't he hear the chirping of insects in such a dense forest?

After taking a few more uneasy steps, Zhuo Nianfeng suddenly stopped and held onto Han Muyun's arm. His voice became even lower, "Ghost Flame."

This time, Han Muyun didn't say anything. He immediately pulled her to a tree with two people in his arms, signaling her not to talk.

"Cigarettes." he almost whispered in my ear.

"Is there anyone else here?" Sure enough, there was a faint smell of tobacco in the air.

"Yes, they are probably there to welcome me." Han Muyun leaned on a tree, his heartbeat quickened.

"Xiao Yun, are you afraid?" Hearing his heartbeat, Zhuo Yanfeng couldn't help but comfort him in a low voice, "Don't worry, I'll protect you."

"Idiot, where are you putting your hands?" Han Muyun took a deep breath and was about to go crazy.

He really knew how to protect!

What did it mean to have his hand on his vital part?

Touching around at this time would distract him!

"Eh? "This is …" Zhuo Yanfeng's finger moved and he realized that something was wrong. He hurriedly retracted it and lowered his head in embarrassment.

It turned out that she was too nervous. When she stuck close to the tree, her hand accidentally grabbed the zipper on his pants …

His face was so hot that it could roast sweet potatoes. Zhuo Nianfeng silently lowered his head, counting his own heartbeats without saying anything.

"Idiot, it's obviously you who's nervous!" Han Muyun revealed what she was thinking with a single sentence, and said in a low voice, "You even boasted about shamelessly protecting me. It's fine if you die if you want a woman to protect you."

"Don't say it like that, I really will protect you …" Zhuo Yanfeng's voice was very soft and weak as he retorted powerlessly.

"Shh." Han Muyun put his index finger to his lips and made a silent expression.

The sound of footsteps could be heard approaching the big tree. Han Muyun pulled her towards the back of the tree.

Fortunately, he had thrown away his backpack at the beginning, so it was much more refreshing now.

A black shadow appeared in the light of the night. Following that, the sound of his belt being unbuckled, his pants being pulled, and then the sound of splashing water...

Under the dim light, he saw a man with a cigarette butt standing beside a tree two meters away. He was … Minor release.

Zhuo Yanfeng was doing his best to act impolite.

Han Muyun covered her eyes with a hand.

An angry aura came from his body, as if Zhuo Yanfeng had seen something he shouldn't have.

"Actually, I didn't see anything. I am an upright, good child." Zhuo Yanfeng said to Han Muyun silently in his heart, but it was a pity that he couldn't hear it at all.

The man was humming a little tune, but the sound was gone. He seemed to be zipping it.

Han Muyun suddenly let go of Zhuo Yanfeng. Before she could come back to her senses, she heard the crisp sound of a bone.

"Hey, why are you still closing your eyes?" Han Muyun angrily asked in a low voice.

Zhuo Yanfeng opened his eyes in a hurry and saw him dragging a soft youth. He whispered to her: "He fainted. Look at him. I'll go take care of the others."

"Xiao Yun!" Zhuo Yanfeng nudged the man on the ground with his foot and said worriedly, "This person might just be passing by to be convenient …"

"Do any passers-by bring such a thing?" Han Muyun took out a shiny blade from his waist and pressed it into Zhuo Nianfeng's hand. "He won't wake up anytime soon. Take care of your body and don't come out."

"I want you to come with me!"

"No, I'll come back and find you right away." After Han Muyun finished speaking, he ducked his body a few times and disappeared.

In the darkness of the night, a dangerous aura began to spread out.

About ten minutes later.

"My head hurts so much... "Aiya, his neck's broken …" The man under Zhuo Yanfeng's feet moved slightly as he began to groan in pain.

"Are you awake?" Zhuo Yanfeng, you hurriedly helped him up and comforted him, "Your neck is not broken, it's just a fracture."

"Ah?" "Fracture..." He groaned in pain and touched his neck in panic.

"Sorry, I was wrong. It wasn't a fracture. It was a dislocated shoulder." Zhuo Yanfeng pointed at his arm and corrected him embarrassedly.

She was often dislocated by Du Yuan, so she understood the pain.

"You are?" After touching his neck and shoulders for a long time, he used the dim light to look at the pitch black girl beside him with a puzzled expression.

"I am …"

Uh, he couldn't possibly say that he was in cahoots with the culprit who injured him. Zhuo Yanfeng paused, then said, "I was just passing by and saw you fall here …"

"Oh no!" He struggled to get up and walked off into the distance, completely unaware that the saber at his waist had already disappeared.

"Ai, where are you going?" Zhuo Yanfeng hurriedly followed behind him and asked.

"Brat, if you don't want to die, don't follow me!" He turned around, his expression fierce.

Zhuo Yanfeng pursed his lips and once again thought of as a "little brat". It seemed like she really shouldn't have cut off her long hair, let alone worn such a large camouflage dress. She didn't have a female symbol at all.

"Still not disappearing?" The man spoke with even more ferocity. Waving his dislocated right arm, he began to rapidly run towards the southwest.

Zhuo Yanfeng stood still for a few seconds before silently following him into the depths of the forest.

The wind in the forest became stronger, and one could faintly hear the sounds of fists, legs, and groans.

As expected, to Lu Chi, it was easier to find Han Muyun with a guide …

"You?" Han Muyun's voice sounded, "What did you do to him?"

"What him?" The youth's familiar voice sounded, with a trace of anger in it, "It's you who knocked me out!"

"That girl... "Where is she?!" Han Muyun's voice sounded as he punched and kicked.

"I'm here!" Zhuo Yanfeng smiled and stuck his head out from behind the young man, stretching out his hand and forcefully smacked the large artery on the side of the young man's neck.

Slapping hard here would cause the brain to temporarily faint from the lack of oxygen, Du Yuan said.

As expected, he was slapped unconscious after leading the way with such bad luck.

Seeing Zhuo Yanfeng's smiling face, Han Muyun was both shocked and angry. She really was bold!

"Xiao Yun!" Zhuo Nianfeng couldn't see what was going on inside the tree, so he saw a slender figure walk towards her. Her figure was similar to Han Muyun, but she threw herself at him without caring about the thorns and branches. "Xiao Yun, are you alright?"

When he hugged him, Zhuo Nianfeng felt that something wasn't right. The smell on his body wasn't Han Muyun's.

"Little maid, did you recognize the wrong person?" An extremely familiar lazy voice. Ouyang Yu ruffled her hair, his voice filled with love. "Luckily, you're fine. You sure have guts. You dared to walk in the night?"

"Ou..." "Young Master Ouyang." Zhuo Yanfeng hurriedly pushed him away and stood up.

Indeed, in the darkness, it was his jade-like face.

"Hey, are you blind? Don't hug people! " Han Muyun was quite angry. Seeing Zhuo Nianfeng so fearless in finding him and even hugging the wrong person, he was about to die from anger.

"Xiao Yun!" Zhuo Yanfeng quickly walked towards the sound of the voice. It was too dark.

Ouyang Yu smiled wryly. Xiaoyun was the most important.

Du Yuan was standing not far away, playing with the lighter in his hand. From time to time, it would give off light and meet his ice-cold face. It was a good match for the Xiao Sha of the night.

This stupid disciple, he used a pretty good hand chop tonight!

Han Muyun leaned against a pine tree and panted. In the darkness, only exhaustion could be seen in his posture.

"Xiao Yun, are you alright?" Zhuo Yanfeng ran to his side and carefully examined his body.

He noticed that his left arm was covered in viscous liquid and that blood was flowing from his forehead and sticking to the corners of his eyes.

"You idiot …" When Han Muyun saw that Zhuo Yanfeng was safe and sound, he let out a long breath, his body went soft, and he was about to fall down.

"Hey, be careful!" Du Yuan suddenly shouted. There was a rare note of panic in his usually calm voice.

He was playing with the lighter over there, hoping to attract the attention of the remaining people. Unexpectedly … Their target was indeed Zhuo Yanfeng!