Chapter Fifteen Under the Promise Oweed for Ten Years
Before Murong Xiaotian finished speaking, he grabbed Fatty Li's right wrist with his left hand, dragged it hard, and twisted it to knock Fatty Li to the ground. His right hand quickly dug into the flower basket on the coffee table and took out a fire ax. Then.
He stepped on Fatty Li's chest and swung Fatty Li's wrist hard.
"Ah," a shrill scream mixed with the woman's terrifying scream spread throughout the space from the bloody box.
Murong Xiaotian quickly rushed to the door, turned around and pressed his body tightly against the wall next to the door. Decisive and quick. From the moment he launched his attack on Fatty Li, he was fast, accurate, ruthless, clean and neat, all in one go.
"Bang", the moment Murong Xiaotian turned around, the door was knocked open. Two big men rushed into the box. In the lightning and flint, Murong Xiaotian would not stop. Between the two big men, he brought out a wave of shock.
Xuanfeng flashed out of the box and ran towards the stairs with all his strength. When the two big men reacted and rushed out of the box, Murong Xiaotian had almost rushed to the stairs.
Huo, two big men in black were revealed on the stairs. "Stop him," the big man chasing behind yelled. As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Xiaotian had already rushed in front of the two big men who were coming up. His speed did not slow down at all.
He kicked hard, jumped up, bent his knees, and hit a big man in the chest hard. The fire ax in his hand swept sideways and hit another big man on the shoulder. Waiting for the screams and broken bones to be heard from behind.
When there was a cracking sound, Murong Xiaotian had already jumped to the second floor.
Fatty Li's men responded very quickly. Murong Xiaotian ran to the stairs on the second floor, and five or six big men rushed up. Murong Xiaotian did not hesitate and did not stop for a moment. He grabbed him.
He jumped up to sit on the handrail of the stair railing and slid down along the handrail. When he reached the corner, Murong Xiaotian pressed his hand hard and jumped directly from three meters in the air to the lobby on the first floor. Waiting for those big men
When he reacted and turned around to chase towards the first floor, Murong Xiaotian had already rolled on the spot, then stood up and rushed towards the entrance of Blue Moon's lobby.
"Bang," the moment Murong Xiaotian rushed out of the blue moon, an accident happened. Murong Xiaotian violently collided with the guest who happened to come outside. The figure was directly knocked out by Murong Xiaotian, and
Murong Xiaotian also kept "rubbing, rubbing, rubbing," uncontrollably, taking a few steps back and sitting down on the ground.
The impact of this full-out sprint without any warning made Murong Xiaotian feel a heavy feeling in his chest and wanted to vomit. Just as he reluctantly wanted to stand up, a flash of sword light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. Murong Xiaotian was shocked in his heart and rolled to the side alertly.
There was the sound of knives and axes chopping the ground. At the same time, bursts of stinging pain came from the forehead. Then the eyes darkened, and the blood flowing into the eyes turned the scene in front of him into a hazy blood mist.
Murong Xiaotian stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his eyes while trying to get up. Two more heavy blows and the pain from his body knocked him down mercilessly. Wiping the blood from his eyes, his eyes suddenly lit up, but he was hit head on.
The shining sword and ax fell so quickly and violently that he didn't even have the slightest chance to breathe.
"Am I going to die like this?" Murong Xiaotian felt a trace of sadness in his heart and saw the petite faces of his younger siblings. Is fate so ruthless?
It was too late, but soon enough, a figure suddenly jumped on Murong Xiaotian, blocking the fatal sword and axe. Then, the figure rolled to the side with Murong Xiaotian in his arms.
"Hurry up, I'll cut off the queen," the crocodile shouted in a deep voice. Bright red blood stains had begun to ooze out from several places on his body. There were beads of sweat on his face due to the pain. He dragged Murong Xiaotian up and pushed him to the door. He turned around and rushed towards
Several big men came towards me.
"Let's go together," Murong Xiaotian's confused mind regained consciousness and he shouted. He rushed forward and fought side by side with the crocodile while retreating towards the door.
"Go and drive," as soon as he exited the door, Jawfish blocked the door with his ax and shouted to Murong Xiaotian.
Murong Xiaotian didn't answer. He endured the pain and quickly ran to the car parked not far away. He got in and drove to the door of Blue Moon: "Crocodile, get in the car quickly," Murong Xiaotian said at the door.
crocodile shouting.
The crocodile was already covered in blood. Hearing Murong Xiaotian's cry, he roared loudly, swung two axes fiercely, forced the big men back a few steps, turned around, ran over and staggered and got into the car.
Murong Xiaotian saw the crocodile get into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed into the night...
"Mingyuan, hold on, we are almost at the hospital," Murong Xiaotian stepped on the accelerator desperately. Seeing the crocodile's face getting paler, his whole heart twisted and almost broke.
"Tianzi, stop the car." At this time, the crocodile had become a bloody man, and a knife with only the handle inserted under his left rib was very eye-catching.
"Stop!", the crocodile shouted with all his strength, coughing up a mouthful of blood due to the excessive exertion.
Murong Xiaohai stepped on the brakes and hugged the crocodile in pain: "Mingyuan, you will be fine. Please, let me take you to the hospital!"
"Tianzi," Crocodile showed a wry smile on his absent-minded face, shook his head slightly and said in a low voice: "It's useless, my injury, I, I know it myself, promise, promise me, I will take care of, take care of
"Okay, my sister, don't, don't, let me, die with my eyes open..." As he spoke, his face became dull, his voice became lower and lower, and his body slowly fell down.
"Mingyuan," Murong Xiaotian shouted in pain and threw himself on the crocodile. Tears fell like beads with a short string: "You can't leave me alone! Didn't you agree with me about this?
It’s over, let’s open a shop, earn a lot of money, and treat sister Mingxin’s eyes, why don’t you keep your word..."
Why is there so much sadness in fate? Why is there so much helplessness in fate? Is sadness withering that helpless fate? Or is it that helpless fate breeds too much sadness? Feng'er also shed tears quietly, just for that
So many sad and sad emotions!
"Mingyuan, I'm sorry for you. Ten years, a whole ten years have passed!" Murong Xiaotian clenched his fists tightly, veins popped up on his naked body, and sad tears hung on his face: "These ten years,
I didn't take care of sister Mingxin at all, I owe you ten years of commitment, I'm incompetent, I'm useless!"
Mingyuan died trying to save himself, and Fatty Li also started a crazy pursuit. Even the police intervened. Boss Guan was arrested and shot dead on the spot. Haizi ran to kill Fatty Li but was betrayed by a bald head and did not come back alive.
He gave all the hundreds of thousands of dollars that he and Mingyuan exchanged for their lives to Mingxin's uncle, asking him to take care of Mingxin, and then he was imprisoned for killing Baldhead. In the past ten years, Mingxin's sister's eyes have always been
It touches my heart.
The cool breeze in the early morning dispersed the mist of morning dew; but it could not disperse the mottled scars in Murong Xiaotian's heart.
"I have to be strong, I can't fall down, I still bear too many responsibilities," Murong Xiaotian wiped away his tears and stood up, with perseverance and faith in his eyes.
"Horse-headed monster, let's compete again," Murong Xiaotian's eyes became dark, and he walked towards the level 7 horse-headed monster step by step with a steady pace.
