In the guesthouse on the thirty-fourth floor, Ye Zheng caught Gao Xiaowen off guard, threw her out of the window, fell down the building, and followed suit with her life on the line. She attacked repeatedly, not giving her the chance to climb up and save herself.

The two of them were entangled in the air, using their short fist and elbow techniques to hit each other at close proximity, both falling down quickly at the same time. Seeing that the hard granite ground was getting closer and closer, Gao Xiaowen's heart turned cold!

"Let's go to hell together!"

In Ye Zheng's eyes, flames of hatred burned fiercely.

There were still five floors!

Gao Xiaowen clenched her teeth, and suddenly struck the outer wall of the building with her palm!

A vigorous wave of air rushed out and the girl used it as an excuse to get up. She gently turned around in the air, dispersing most of the force of the fall.

However, when Gao Xiaowen struck out with her palm, the defense on her body had a loophole. Ye Zheng's sharp senses caught sight of this loophole, and her ferocious fist struck at her lower abdomen.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound rang out. This punch was mixed with powerful inner energy. It was so painful that it pierced her bones, and she almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Almost at the same time, Gao Xiaowen's counter attack from the leg method had already landed on Ye Zheng's chest.

Ye Zheng felt like his chest was going to explode from the kick, all the energy in his body was scattered all over the place!

Through arduous training and comprehension, Ye Zheng's inner strength was not ordinary. If he was struck by a punch or a heavy blow from an instrument, his body would naturally be able to produce a portion of the rebound force from his protective powers.

However, Gao Xiaowen's leg method was too sharp, so Ye Zheng's injuries were not light.

"Pah!"

Gao Xiaowen finally landed on the ground. Her knees went soft as she knelt on the ground, clutching her lower abdomen as blood flowed out of her mouth.

Ye Zheng's body flew out a few meters horizontally after being kicked by Gao Xiaowen. Her back was pressed against the outer wall, and through friction, she was able to offset a portion of the falling impact, so she was not fatally injured from the fall.

However, the kick was too powerful. The moment he landed, he collapsed to the ground, exhausted.

The two of them made a trip through the gates of hell, only to survive.

Gao Xiaowen's inner force and martial skills were far superior to Ye Zheng's. However, she was in the air and he could not borrow any strength from the air. With Ye Zheng's interference, this devil woman, whose strength was unfathomable, almost died in the air.

Ye Zheng and Gao Xiaowen were about six to seven meters away from each other. One of them sat on the ground and was extremely exhausted.

They looked at each other, sparks shooting from their eyes.

Ye Zheng concentrated all of his concentration, wanting to gather the energy within his body again. However, after trying several times, he still could not do so.

He could clearly feel that when Gao Xiaowen, who was not far away, was swiftly recovering, the aura around her body once again expanded, as if gasoline had been poured on top of a ball of flames.

Finally, after half a minute, Gao Xiaowen slowly stood up.

Her body was still unsteady, but compared to Ye Zheng's situation, she was much better.

This body and the Red Tide

With the perfect combination of the serum, its recovery rate was ten times faster than an ordinary person's.

"I recovered fairly quickly."

Gao Xiaowen looked down at Ye Zheng condescendingly, his tone was calm, but it carried a biting chill.

As she spoke, her lips curled up in a pinkish blood foam, and her soft and beautiful hair became a mess.

"You won, finish me off."

Ye Zheng sighed.

"Brave, but meaningless."

Gao Xiaowen said coldly, "Your enemy is not me, and it's not even a seven-pointed star."

"If I can't get my revenge, what's the value of my life?"

Ye Zheng's eyes were bloodshot.

"Idiot, in this city, we are facing a common threat, a common enemy."

Gao Xiaowen almost roared out, "When we are fighting, this enemy will become stronger and stronger."

"The Seven-pointed Star is my only enemy."

Ye Zheng said.

"Huang Yongxiang is the biggest enemy. whether it's a seven-pointed star or a trident. "

Gao Xiaowen said coldly: "An enemy of an enemy, has the potential to become friends."

"Nadu, the one with the surname Huang, is just an unlucky guy on your seven-pointed star assassination list. Although this guy has some cultivation experience, he is definitely not your match. "

Ye Zheng shook his head.

"You have to uncover Huang Yongxiang's secret yourself. It's time to say good night. "

Gao Xiaowen used her slender fingers to arrange her hair behind her head. Without turning her head, she turned and left.

"I still have questions to ask you, come back …"

Ye Zheng shouted loudly, but Gao Xiaowen did not seem to hear it, and her graceful figure immediately disappeared into the night.

This cruel female devil had let him go just like that?

Just now, when the two of them had fallen down from the tall building, life and death had only been a matter of moments.

She didn't hate him?

Ye Zheng's face was pale white, he violently coughed, obviously he was not lightly injured.

He held onto a tree and slowly stood up, his mouth silently chanting "Huang Yongxiang".

His name staggered a few steps, then he fell to the ground once more.

In an alley, a medium-sized container truck was parked.

Looking at it from the outside, this was just an ordinary old truck that could be seen everywhere in this country. However, the interior of the cargo carriage was special as it was filled with many instruments and equipment, which made people's eyes dazzled.

Gao Xiaowen lied on the leather platform in the carriage with her eyes closed, her expression not looking good.

Her chest heaved as she tried to adjust her breathing. She had already wiped the corner of her mouth a few times, but blood still seeped out along with the cough.

The display above his head lit up, and on it appeared the "Seven Pointed Stars".

A High Lord's figure.

"Dark Light, are you able to continue fighting?"

The High Lord's voice was icy cold, as if there was no emotion in it.

"It's a small problem."

Gao Xiaowen coldly snorted.

She knew clearly in her heart that the injury this time was not light, even though there was a "red tide".

With the addition of the serum, it would take some time and effort for him to recover to his perfect combat state.

"Jin Kang has already reported the whole process of the surprise attack."

The High Lord said: "He lost twenty-five mercenaries, but did not manage to take Huang Yongxiang's life."

Gao Xiaowen laughed out loud. "He must have pushed all the blame onto me, right?"

The High Lord did not speak, tacitly agreeing.

"Jin Kang this guy, I have disliked him ever since we met."

Gao Xiaowen said: "Can I kill him?"

"He has a way to make money. I don't want to cut down the big tree that I've painstakingly cultivated for so long."

The High Lord faintly said, "If you find it difficult to recover, I will assign a few helpers to help you."

"No need."

Gao Xiaowen scoffed.

"Also, Ye Zheng is a treasure of our Sevenstar, don't kill him."

The High Lord ordered.

Gao Xiaowen did not reply. With a face as cold as ice, she flicked her finger lightly and turned off the screen. Then, she placed her hands behind her head, relaxed her body, and sank into deep thought.