While Ximenlang was fighting with Monk Xingtong, he kept paying attention to Mako's side. When he saw that the opponent was in danger, he immediately threw out a nine-turn phoenix circle to temporarily rescue him. At this time, he saw the phoenix circle being shot down by Nami Inoue.
Worried about Zhenzi's safety, he suddenly used the skill of the flaming sword. In an instant, his left hand ignited a blazing flame and struck at the fellow monk opposite.
"call!"
The flames came over, causing a look of surprise on the face of the fellow monk, who hurriedly took a step back for fear of being burned.
Taking this opportunity, Ximen Lang jumped up and flew in the direction of Zhenzi. Although the heavy shackles on his feet made a clattering sound, which would affect his movements, the speed was still very fast. In mid-air, he gritted his teeth and pulled them out.
The short knife on the chest suddenly shook out and shot towards the back of Nami Inoue's heart.
The moment the blade left Ximenlang's body, red blood surged out again. The severe pain made him tremble, and the muscles on his face were twitching, but he barely stopped. Under the current circumstances, he could only protect him by fighting with all his strength.
Mako was out of danger.
Nami Inoue was about to harm Mako when she noticed the strong wind coming and hurriedly dodged. The short knife passed close to her body and pierced the opposite wall.
In an instant, Ximen Lang arrived at Inoue Nami's side and struck her with his flaming palm. The latter was shocked and hurriedly jumped to the right.
After forcing the opponent back, Ximenlang fell to the ground and rolled over, holding Zhenzi in his arms, and patted the wooden bed with his other hand.
"Tum..."
The huge wooden bed flew up sideways and hit the fellow monks behind it, forming a huge shadow. Immediately afterwards, Ximenlang held Makoto and hit the wall in front of him. Of course, he would not let the girl in his arms be hurt again.
He hit the wall with his shoulder, looking for a chance to survive. With a bang, a big hole was made in the solid wall, the bricks and stones were scattered, and dust filled the air.
Seeing the wooden bed being thrown at him, the fellow monk struck out with both palms and beat it to pieces. When he looked around, he saw that the enemy's figure had disappeared. He hurriedly dodged towards the hole in the wall, chasing closely behind him.
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In the next room, Ximen Lang was in a state of embarrassment and was naked. His fair skin was dyed red with blood and stained with dust, as if he had just come off the battlefield. At the moment, he couldn't care less, and rushed to the window with Mako in his arms, smashing the glass.
The window jumped down and away.
After falling to the ground, Ximen Lang kicked up a flying foot. The car in front of the villa was kicked up by him and flew straight towards the window he just jumped out of. Then he quickly turned around and fled.
The wind roared in her ears. Zhenzi's injuries were very serious, but she was still conscious. She hugged the man's neck tightly with her two jade arms and said weakly: "Zhang Lang, put me down and go by yourself... Leave me alone."
...Don't let me be a burden to you..."
As Ximen Lang jumped forward, he responded in a deep voice: "I will not leave you alone. Even if we die, we will die together..."
This sentence moved Mako deeply. It was the first time in her life that she met such a kind and righteous person. If she really died with this man, she would have no regrets.
Upstairs, the fellow monk had just rushed to the window and wanted to jump out, when a black shadow suddenly appeared, and it turned out to be a car flying over. This made him extremely angry and smacked his hands.
"Peng!"
A deep hole appeared in the hard chassis of the car, and it turned around and flew backwards. After such a delay, Ximenlang jumped over the courtyard wall with Mako in his arms and disappeared into the night.
Inoue Nami said anxiously: "Master, that guy ran away..."
The fellow monk was so angry that he said, "Hurry up and chase." The two of them jumped out of the window and chased Ximen Lang in the direction where he disappeared.
After Ximenlang escaped from the villa with Makoto in his arms, he got on the road and saw a large truck loaded with items heading east. He jumped up and landed on the high pile of goods.
I don’t know what the items in the truck were. They were packed in packages, each with a volume of about 1.5 cubic meters. They were stacked neatly and tied together with ropes.
After jumping onto the truck, Ximen, who had lost a lot of blood, smacked his buttocks on the cargo, panting heavily, and appeared to be exhausted. The blood at the wound coagulated, turning purple.
Mako asked distressedly: "There was a lot of blood, it must be very painful, right?"
Ximen Lang forced a smile, "It's okay, I often get fucked and bleed..."
"Look at you, what time is it? You are still chatting and joking...where are we going now?"
"To be on the safe side, go to a safe place first."
"Are those two bastards going to come after me?"
"It's hard to say..." Before he finished speaking, Ximen Lang's expression became solemn and he smiled bitterly: "We have the answer, they are already chasing us."
Mako was startled and hurriedly turned his head to look over. But he saw traffic flowing behind him, bright lights flashing, and two figures constantly jumping up and down, running on top of the cars, getting closer and closer.
"Ah... they're catching up, what should I do?"
Ximenlang was calm and calm, "It's okay, don't be afraid."
The panic on Zhenzi's face disappeared, showing a calm expression, "Well, with you by my side, I am not afraid. At worst, we two die together. It is also my blessing to die with you... Zhang Lang, you
You know, I love you..."
The development of things was really unexpected. Not long ago, Mako hated the men around her so much that she never thought that before one night passed, she fell deeply in love with him and felt that even if she sacrificed her life for him, she would be happy.
No matter what.
Mako no longer had any fear in her heart. She raised her head with great effort and kissed the other person's mouth with her fragrant red lips like rose petals, kissing her passionately.
Khan, Miss, when has this happened? With a strong enemy ahead, how can you still have the time to talk about this? Ximenlang muttered to himself. Just as he was about to move his mouth, the other party's soft tongue opened his lips and entered directly.
Among them, it entangled on his tongue, entangled gracefully, and the intoxicating honey also poured in continuously, which was better than the sweetest wine.
As a result, Ximen Lang couldn't control himself anymore, and sighed in his heart, it doesn't matter, he died under the peonies, he was a ghost, and he was not afraid of other girls, so why should I be afraid of them?
Thinking of this, Ximen Lang hugged the warm body of the girl in his arms tightly and kissed the other person passionately. Knowing that at this moment, the two people were not only close to each other physically, but their souls seemed to be fused together.
Monk Xingtong and Nami Inoue were chasing after them, passing many cars, and were only about ten meters away from the large truck in front. When they glanced over, they found that the two guys were hugging each other and kissing them as if no one else was around, clearly not letting them go.
In my eyes, they are almost as if they are air...
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