Picked up a wicked man

Chapter 3 Fierce Battle

He can't let them go anymore, if he drags on like this, his physical strength will be exhausted, and at that time, he will definitely fall in front of them!

Mu Zecheng's dark eyes looked at the girl in the distance, his starry eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were so deep that it was impossible to see what he was thinking.

At this time, a few more people took weapons and rushed towards him again.

The man did not rush, while dealing with their attacks, he walked towards the girl.

Jiuxi was obviously frightened by the brutal and bloody side of these people, with a pale face, she curled up tightly, making herself as small as possible.

He didn't notice Mu Zecheng at all, and was getting closer and closer to her.

Not far from the Jiuxi Festival, the man's eyes suddenly changed, and the actions he had just dealt with just now gradually became serious, making the few people who had the upper hand become more and more difficult in an instant.

The man who saw the timing rightly raised his foot and kicked the person closest to him fiercely. He kicked him hard in the stomach and sent him flying to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he swung the iron rod in his hand and knocked it hard on the other person's head.

Of the five people in front of them, two fell down in an instant, and the other three glanced at the man who fell on the ground, raised their eyes, and rushed towards Mu Zecheng without hesitation.

When they came to the man in front of them, they suddenly felt a strong murderous aura in the air. In the blink of an eye, the man turned around and kicked sideways, and the bigger man was kicked out by him.

Looking at the brothers who fell one by one in front of him, one of the men screamed and ran towards Mu Zecheng like crazy.

There was a glimmer of light in the dark night, he took out a short knife from there, and slashed at Mu Zecheng.

The man immediately turned to one side, the cold blade almost brushed against the tip of his nose, and at the same time, Mu Zecheng leaned to the man's side, and punched the man on the bridge of the nose, accompanied by a scream , he clutched the shattered bridge of the nose, and slowly fell down.

With a "hiss", a person slashed at him from behind. Although Mu Zecheng's reaction was quick enough, he was still a step too slow, and the knife quickly slashed across his arm, scarlet blood splashed out and sprayed on the man's chest. on the mask.

The man's starry eyes drooped slightly, staring at the blood gushing out of his arm, wondering what he was thinking.

After staring at it for a while, as he raised his eyes, a frightening smile gradually appeared on his thin and cool lips.

It's just that the man in front of him couldn't see it at all.

Seeing that he was injured, the man seemed to gain confidence, clenched the knife in his hand, and rushed towards Mu Zecheng.

Soon, the man who rushed towards him found that Mu Zecheng didn't dodge at all, but greeted him instead!

The vast aura of his body rushed towards his face. For a moment, the man panicked and even slowed down his steps.

Mu Zecheng saw the moment when he was in a daze, rushed to him with one step, raised his big palm, and slapped the knife in his hand to the ground, then turned around and wrapped the man who was still in a daze around his strong arms among.

"Uh……"

The man struggled, but the more he resisted, the harder the arm around his neck became. Within a few seconds, the man rolled his eyes and passed out.

Seeing that the man passed out, Mu Zecheng let go of his hand, and let the unconscious man lean on his thigh, and fell limply to the ground.

The immediate troubles have been temporarily resolved.

After casually glancing at the man on the ground, Mu Zecheng raised his deep and dark eyes slightly, and looked at the girl who was huddled aside.

Because of fear and pain, Jiuxi's small body trembled slightly, looking very petite and pitiful.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her shoulder. The girl was so frightened that she hugged her head and buried herself in her knee.

"do not hit me!"

Standing behind her, Mu Zecheng was obviously stunned, but he quickly regained his composure and leaned over to hug her directly.

"it's me."

Hearing a strange yet familiar voice, Jiuxi opened her eyes and looked at the man who was holding her.

She was obviously not familiar with him at all, or even knew him, but at this moment, he gave her a sense of security.

This realization shocked even Jiuxi herself.

Without thinking too much, her trembling body hugged the man's body tightly, and her small face crazily burrowed into his fist.

Mu Zecheng hugged her big palm, tightened it slightly, and carried her to the distant car.

As he walked, he looked around, and when he saw those fallen figures stand up again one by one, he frowned, and a trace of coldness flashed through his eyes.

There are too many of them, if you try to break in, you will not be able to escape. The only way is to deal with them first.

When Mu Zecheng was about to put down the girl in his hand when he came to the car, Jiu Xi was relieved, and it took a few seconds for him to realize that he was still in the arms of a man.

Her little face flushed with embarrassment, and she hurriedly retreated from Mu Zecheng's arms.

"If you want to survive, just stay here and wait for me to come back."

He looked at her quietly, the gaze under the mask was straight, which made Jiuxi a little scared, and subconsciously took a step back.

After……

The girl listened to his words for the first time, and slowly sat beside the wheel without saying a word.

It's not how well-behaved she is, but if she wants to survive, she can only choose to listen to him.

Because at this moment, only he can save himself.

The man turned his eyes away from her in satisfaction, stepped out of the car, and walked slowly towards the men who still had the ability to fight.

It had been a long time since his body had experienced this kind of stimulation. The fight just now gradually awakened the blood in the man's body, and the evil hidden in his heart was slowly burned up.

Those men who had already got up were all exhausted, and there were a few who were struggling even to stand.

Even so, under the pressure of the boss, they still picked up the weapons on the ground and rushed towards Mu Zecheng.

In the distance, the man standing quietly suddenly smiled, the corners of his mouth slightly opened, and his eyes were full of cruelty, which made the few men who were close to him feel a little cold.

The hunt...begins~

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