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Name:My Beautiful Lady Author:
Right now, it was already close to midnight, and the people on the streets were almost completely empty.

There was the sound of a motor coming from afar, and a white BMW rushed over like a line, bringing up a cloud of dust.

Two cuts cut across the mountain chicken's abdomen, one of the thumb sized intestines drilled out from the wound, Du Chunfeng carefully retracted the hole with much effort, and kept on urging, "Quick! We must send him to the hospital as soon as possible, otherwise his life might be in danger! "

The Wine God also knew that the situation was urgent and that he couldn't step on the throttle anymore.

After taking off his clothes, he tore off a long piece of cloth and wrapped it around the pheasant's wound. With that, Du Chunfeng tiredly collapsed on his seat.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Du Chunfeng's upper body.

There were actually so many wounds on his body?

It could be seen that Du Chunfeng's naked upper body had distinct lines to it, his skin was tight, and there wasn't the slightest bit of fat on it.

However, the most eye-catching part was the wounds all over his body.

Sword wound, spear wound, sword wound … There were all kinds of wounds, and they were incomparably sinister to the point that it seemed like Du Chunfeng's entire body was going to be completely covered!

They were like evil eyes, emitting a dense evil aura, making people not dare to look straight at them!

"Why didn't I think of that!? Firstly, you have to monitor when Ouyang Bingbing will return, and secondly, to capture her. Secondly, it is to wait here for the rabbit, and you are the rabbit! "How could I be so confused as to leave the pheasant alone down there?"

Seeing the mountain chicken's unconscious, pale face that seemed to be completely devoid of blood, Du Chunfeng deeply blamed himself.

The Wine God pursed his lips, seemingly wanting to say something, but he did not.

He wanted to apologize to Du Chunfeng, but he could not say such words out loud. Furthermore, he believed that Du Chunfeng did not need such words.

"Less... "Young master."

The pheasant suddenly woke up and slightly raised its hand.

"You're awake! "How do you feel now?"

Du Chunfeng hurriedly used both of his hands to pick up the pheasant's hand.

"My stomach hurts. It hurts more than being kicked a few times!"

As the pheasant spoke, it lowered its head to look at its wound.

Du Chunfeng quickly reached out and pressed down the pheasant's head, preventing it from seeing the ferocious wound. The pheasant was timid, and if it knew that his stomach was pierced and his intestines flowed out, it would probably be scared to death.

"Less... Young Master, am I dying? "

The pheasant said weakly.

"How could that be? You are only slightly injured, I will immediately send you to the hospital."

Du Chunfeng immediately replied.

"Young master, don't lie to me, do I not know my own body? I have two months to go before my birthday, if... If I'm really dead, I just want you to burn me a Maybach. As you know, I like to play with cars the most. I've dreamed of having a Maybach ever since I was a kid. "

The pheasant used up all of its strength to speak. As its mouth opened and closed, blood began to flow out nonstop.

"Are you saying your last words? Not only is there nothing good in it for me, but you want me to buy you a Maybach? "You wish!"

Du Chunfeng opened his eyes wide!

"Paste... "Just paper..."

"Brother Du, that guy is chasing us!"

Just as Du Chunfeng said something, the Wine God suddenly spoke out.

Du Chunfeng's face turned ruthless, he immediately stuck his head out of the window.

At this time, Du Chunfeng could see a human figure approaching at an extremely fast speed on the empty road that was a few hundred meters in size.

His body was half bent, his neck stretched out, and his eyes were staring straight ahead. His legs crossed each other under his body, and they moved so fast that they left afterimages as they drove his body forward.

He estimated that in a few more minutes, he would be able to catch up to them.

Du Chunfeng was not surprised that his unibrow was able to catch up with the BMW at full speed.

After all, people like them who broke their limits time and time again were basically the fastest creatures on land.

"What do you think? Do you want us to join forces and kill him here?"

The Wine God said coldly as he tightly gripped the steering wheel. A trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes.

The 7th on the Mercenary List and the 1st on the Mercenary List had joined hands, so it shouldn't be too difficult to kill 4th on the Ranking of Assassins.

"I'm not sure."

Du Chunfeng laughed bitterly.

Seeing the Wine God's confused gaze, Du Chunfeng raised the two hands that were wrapped in gauze, and said helplessly: "My absolute skills are all on my hands, but now that my hands are injured, and I can't even use flying daggers, I can only use about thirty percent of my full strength. In my current state, even if I were to join hands with you, it would take me a lot of time to kill that One Eyebrow, and right now, what we need the most is time."

The Wine God's heart jumped. When he was fighting with Du Chunfeng tonight, although his hands were also tied, but they were not injured. That was why he was able to use 80% of his strength.

But, he had tied against Du Chunfeng at that time, his own strength was 80% and Du Chunfeng's strength was 30% equal!

His strength was unpredictable!

His strength was truly unpredictable!

Then, the Wine God gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "Then what do we do? I haven't found my daughter yet, so I can't die here! "

"At this point, there is only one way left. I will go out and stop him. Hurry up and send the pheasant to the hospital. His injuries cannot be delayed!"

Du Chunfeng said.

"But your hand is injured. You said that you wouldn't be able to kill that guy in a short time even if you joined hands with me, much less you alone!"

The Wine God quickly tried to stop him.

"At this point, this is the only solution. We can't delay any longer. Three more traffic lights up ahead and then we'll take a left turn at a hospital. When the time comes, I'll go there to find you."

After Du Chunfeng finished speaking, he kicked the door open and jumped down.

"Young Master!"

Seeing this, the pheasant let out an anxious cry, and its body that was originally lying down was so excited that it half sat up.

"Stop!" Stop the fuck! Young Master is in danger! "

It was unknown where the pheasant had gotten the strength from, but he, who was still dispirited a moment ago, was now hysterically shouting.

"I have to say, this is the wisest course of action."

With one hand free, he pressed the pheasant back into its seat. The God of Wine glanced at it in the rearview mirror, then retracted his gaze and concentrated on driving.

He jumped down from the carriage, and rolled on the road for two or three times before stopping. Only then did he stand up, and seeing that the BMW was already far away, Du Chunfeng turned around and looked at the unibrow man who was already a hundred meters away.

The two of them looked at each other for a moment before the unibrow man spoke up first. In broken Chinese, he said, "If I don't kill you, would I be unable to make it through?"

Du Chunfeng nodded and smiled.

The unibrow man did not speak any further. Lowering his head, he placed his hand on his waist and slowly pulled out a meter long blade.

The long blade was as thin as paper, and it reflected a cold light under the moonlight.