Lin Tengyue was horrified. Facing the five flying knives that were coming at a rapid speed, he retreated sharply and swung the short blade in his hand forward. However, the speed of the flying knives was too fast and so sudden.
The swords Xingchen fired just now were completely different. No matter the strength or accuracy, they all reached the highest level in Ye Xingchen's life. How could Lin Tengyue completely resist them?
Just as he blocked the fatal knife, the other four sank into his body at the same time, hitting his shoulder, lower abdomen, and thigh. Four blood arrows shot out at the same time, and a burst of pain came. However, Lin
He jumped but did not dare to stop, just because Ye Xingchen's figure had already rushed in front of him, his body continued to retreat, and the short blade in his hand stabbed Ye Xingchen with his backhand.
Facing Lin Tengyue's sharp short blade, Ye Xingchen had no intention of avoiding it. With a shake of one hand, the flying knife in his hand came out again, while his body only swayed slightly.
With a sound of "Chi!", Lin Tengyue's short blade pierced Ye Xingchen's left side directly. However, because of Ye Xingchen's last deflection, he avoided the fatal blow, but the blood could not stop flowing out.
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Lin Tengyue was even worse. Ye Xingchen's flying knife had already pierced his neck, and his eyes were wide open. Even to the end of his life, he couldn't believe that he would be defeated so quickly? Killing Lin Tengyue with one move, Ye
Xingchen didn't dare to stay, with the short blade still stuck in his chest, he flew past and arrived at the side of the prince. At this time, the gangsters were still behind him, and there was no one around the prince.
Prince Yu Yang's eyes were wide open. Until now, he was still stunned by Ye Xingchen's sudden outburst. When he knew that Ye Xingchen's figure had arrived in front of him, he suddenly woke up and saw Ye Xingchen covered in blood.
Yu Yang screamed as if he saw a demon from hell, but Ye Xingchen once again had a knife in his hand, and stabbed it into his mouth. With a strong pull, a bloody arrow shot out, and his gums were even more injured.
It was uprooted, then pulled upwards, directly out of the nose. The whole face was pulled out of shape, the white tender flesh turned out, and bright red blood overflowed, but Yu Yang didn't even have the right to scream.
Thinking of what Yu Yang said just now, Ye Xingchen was extremely angry. He had no intention of letting him die immediately. He shook the knife in his hand lightly, drew a beautiful knife flower, and stabbed Yu Yang's chest fiercely.
The eyeball of his left eye cracked open with a snap, and Yu Yang's already painful face showed a look of terrible pain, and the sound of "Wow wow wow!" kept coming from his mouth.
Ye Xingchen pulled out the knife, inserted it into his chest with a whoosh, and pulled it down hard. It hung directly on the ribs in front of his chest. The faint sound of the blade rubbing against the bones could be heard.
Yang was in so much pain that even the gangsters behind who wanted to go to the rescue felt their hearts trembling. This was simply painful to the soul.
After one blow of the knife, Yu Yang was not dead, or even fell down. Ye Xingchen took out the knife again, inserted it into his chin again, and pulled it with all his strength, and the entire chin was cut off.
, the originally handsome face was now simply more terrifying than the devil's.
Perhaps due to the excessive pain, Yu Yang fainted and fell backwards. Ye Xingchen stopped stopping and stabbed him with his backhand. A blood mark appeared on Yu Yang's neck, and a bright red blood arrow shot out again.
After a spurt of ejaculation, when Yu Yang's body fell down, his whole body was beyond recognition and his body was stained red with blood.
Ye Xingchen held the knife with one hand, turned around slowly, and looked at the remaining gangsters with cold eyes like the Emperor of Hades. Even though he knew that he was at the end of his strength, and even though he knew that he could not hold on for much longer, he still
But no one dared to continue attacking him. At least, Yu Yang was already dead. Even if they killed Ye Xingchen, what would be the use? When they faced Ye Xingchen's cold eyes, they thought of how he had just killed Yu.
They all felt cold to the core of their hearts due to the foreign methods. They didn't dare to stay any longer, so they took off their feet and ran towards the other side.
Ye Xingchen did not pursue, and he did not have the strength to continue pursuing. As he watched several people gradually disappear, he felt his head was dizzy and his limbs were even weaker. He really wanted to lie down and have a good sleep, but when he saw that there were still
Li Yan was lying not far away, but he kept telling himself that he could never fall down or fall asleep. Li Yan still needed first aid.
The short blade in his chest was still stuck there, and Ye Xingchen did not dare to pull it out. He had already lost too much blood. If the bleeding continued, it would be difficult for him to send Li Yan to the hospital.
Blood flowed down the short blade drop by drop. Ye Xingchen moved his legs and walked towards Li Yan step by step.
One step, two steps, three steps... Every step Ye Xingchen took felt like he had to use up all his strength. Every step he took was like a boxing fight, so exhausting and painful.
"Can't sleep, definitely can't sleep, absolutely can't sleep?" Ye Xingchen felt as if his eyelids were fighting, as if he was about to fall asleep. He took out the knife and stabbed his finger with the tip of the knife.
A burst of sharp pain made him wake up a little.
Finally, Ye Xingchen came to Li Yan and looked at Li Yan who had fainted. Without saying anything, he used all his strength to hug Li Yan. The bright red blood dripped on Li Yan's body.
She was so gorgeous at the time, like the most beautiful rouge in time, making her look so beautiful and dazzling at this moment?
I don't know whether it was because of the huge pain or because he felt that the life of the beauty in his arms was passing away, but Ye Xingchen's eyes were filled with crystal clear tears, and there were faint red bloodshot eyes.
"Yanyan, nothing will happen to you, nothing will happen to you, I won't let anything happen to you!" He murmured, carrying Li Yan to the front of a car, opening the door with all his strength, and putting Li Yan in his arms.
He got into the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt, but the blood on his body kept flowing.
A drop of blood, so bright!
A drop of tear is so beautiful!
A love so sincere!
The determined Ye Xingchen kept pricking his fingers with the knife, and then he kept himself awake and drove the car towards Kyoto City Hospital.
The car was speeding on the icy and snowy road. Any mistake would be enough to fall off the cliff and break into pieces, but Ye Xingchen couldn't care about so much. He just wanted to rush to the hospital as soon as possible to save Li Yan's life.
The speed of the car is getting faster and faster, and the smooth road surface is even faster, causing other vehicles on the road to exclaim. Is this guy risking his life? Yes, Ye Xingchen is risking his life now. He is still risking his life.