Dark lotus

"Stop!" A stern voice resounded through the street. It was night, and there were very few pedestrians on the street, only the sound of extremely fast footsteps and heavy breathing could be heard.

"Shit!" Leng Yifeng couldn't help cursing in his heart, the bullet grazed his cheek and whizzed past.

"Hasn't the power awakened? God is playing with me!" Leng Yifeng came to a conclusion after all kinds of doubts in his heart: he was tricked!He just awakened his memory, but his strength still needs to be cultivated again!

"It's a Malay comparison, stop for me!" Another rough shout came from behind, and Leng Yifeng's eyes were slightly cold, and he even quickened his pace.

"These bastards!" muttered, running around a bend.

Behind them, there is actually a group of people with guns, sticks, knives and axes, about two to three hundred people. This kind of group is particularly eye-catching on the street. However, because everyone is dressed in black, under the cover of night, it is quite a group. normal.

"Shua! Shua!" Another two bullets grazed Leng Yifeng's clothes.

The dark clouds dissipated, revealing the bright moonlight, and looked back again, "Damn it! I have no bare hands, and I want to deal with these local tyrants? Not to mention knives, guns and sticks, damn! Even the ax is out!" Leng Yifeng still burst into foul language , he is an elegant person, usually he would not yell like this, not even in his previous life, but he did not expect to be in such a mess today!

However, as far as the eye can see, Leng Yifeng is walking like flying in a suit and leather shoes.On the other hand, the group of people in the back were dressed in sleek clothes. At first glance, their clothes were disheveled, but in fact, the clothes were just like that. They walked two steps and shouted, "Stop! Don't run!" After taking three steps, they shouted, "You can't run! "Looking at it as a whole, it's not him who is embarrassed.

"There is someone in front!" While running, Leng Yifeng saw a person in front of him taking a leisurely stroll——walking!At this point, there are still people walking on the street!

Originally, Leng Yifeng wanted to take a detour, but he saw sharply that that person was—Mu Xuechen!

So, he rushed towards Mu Xuechen without hesitation!

The noisy voice behind caught Mu Xuechen's attention, he looked back, and immediately continued walking forward without interest.

"Chen!" Leng Yifeng had already arrived behind Mu Xuechen. Hearing this cry, Mu Xuechen rolled his eyes, ignored Leng Yifeng, and continued on his way. However, Leng Yifeng He has already pulled him and ran forward together!

Mu Xuechen is helpless!Why did Leng Yifeng pester him so much after recovering his memory?In the past, I didn't see someone who hated it once, and talked with guns and sticks. Now it's really puzzling how gentle I want to be a different person!

"Leng Yifeng has a brain twitch!" This is the only reason Mu Xuechen can think of.

"What's the situation?" Mu Xuechen glanced at the large group of people behind, and asked Leng Yifeng.

"It's a long story!" Leng Yifeng answered Mu Xuechen briefly.

"Then keep it simple!" Mu Xuechen frowned, shrank down, and dodged two bullets.

"I was hunted down!" Leng Yifeng finished speaking very simply, and pulled Mu Xuechen into an alley.

"A discerning person can see it, okay? Let's talk about the important point!" Mu Xuechen knew that Leng Yifeng didn't want to talk, so he didn't ask, but he still wanted to add something in his heart.

"Biu, biu!" Two gunshots sounded, Mu Xuechen turned sideways and dodged, but the Leng Yifeng in front of him didn't have time to dodge, a bullet narrowly grazed his hair, and another bullet shot into the On his left shoulder, the hair fell down, and the blood on the shoulder also gushed out, and instantly, it soaked the clothes.

Leng Yifeng just frowned and said nothing.

"Where's your car?" Leng Yifeng didn't turn his head, but held Mu Xuechen tightly and asked.

"On the way!" Mu Xuechen had already lost his mind, and he kept thinking in his heart: Why did he run with Leng Yifeng?Those people didn't want to kill him!

"Get it!" Leng Yifeng resumed his cold voice, but he didn't order Mu Xuechen, but pulled Mu Xuechen back directly.

Faced with this group of people head-on, they have nothing to do if they don't make a move. If their strength recovers, there is no need to fight with this group of people!

Leng Yifeng knew that Mu Xuechen didn't need anyone's protection, of course, he didn't need anyone's protection either, even though he was injured now.

"Whoa! Whoa!" It was the sound of bullets piercing the air again!

A beautiful turn, dodging the bullet, two groups of people collided, and the fight began!

Leng Yifeng covered his left shoulder with one hand to prevent excessive blood loss, and kicked the stomach of a man holding an ax in front, that man immediately flew backwards, and with another spinning kick, the scarred face who was sneaking up behind him The man was kicked down and leaned to the left, dodging a knife.

There seemed to be a breeze under Mu Xuechen's fists and feet, and with his chic and smooth movements, he aggressively swept away everything within one meter of him.

Turning around, I saw that Leng Yifeng's shoulder was injured, he couldn't stretch his fists and feet, so that he was surrounded by enemies, and his face was pale and his lips lost blood due to excessive blood loss. Mu Xuechen's heart tightened, and he stepped forward unconsciously, kick Kicked away the big knife that was about to hit Leng Yifeng, grabbed the stick that was about to hit Leng Yifeng with one hand, kicked the person holding the big knife away with a beautiful side kick, and inserted his body into the other Huangmao just lifted it up Then Mu Xuechen turned his body 180 degrees, grabbed the stick, and hit the man's head with one stick, causing blood to flow profusely.

Mu Xuechen pulled Leng Yifeng, protected Leng Yifeng behind him, and rushed towards the periphery of the encirclement.

"Ci'ao! Did you treat Lao Tzu's gun as air?!" A bald man raised his gun ferociously, and yelled at Mu Xuechen and Leng Yifeng. It is not suitable to shoot in a group battle, but now there is a vacancy behind them. Just right for a shot.

"biu!" Pointing the gun at Leng Yifeng's back, Mu Xuechen pulled Leng Yifeng to his chest without thinking, protecting Leng Yifeng in his arms like protecting his most precious woman In that moment, Leng Yifeng's face turned completely black.

Mu Xuechen didn't notice, he just felt that Leng Yifeng couldn't be hurt again!Therefore, this is a natural reaction of the body, and he didn't care about it. He didn't realize that he was protecting Leng Yifeng in front of his chest until he felt the coldness hit his whole body. Xuechen pursed her lips tightly.

There was air-conditioning all over his body, and he said coldly, "Let me go!"

Mu Xuechen was in a good mood immediately, "Haha..." After laughing a few times, he hugged Leng Yifeng even tighter.Leng Yifeng's face was full of anger, but he lost too much blood, and his strength was not as strong as that of Mu Xuechen, so he couldn't break free, so he had to obediently lean in Mu Xuechen's arms.

Mu Xuechen was very satisfied with Leng Yifeng's reaction!

There is a hail of bullets behind them, or a sea of ​​swords and flames, they are still ambiguously in love with each other.

Evading waves of attacks, Mu Xuechen found his car at about three o'clock in the morning, put Leng Yifeng on the passenger seat, let him lie down, and drove the car away from the group behind him. People, drive to the hospital.

"Don't go to the hospital!" Leng Yifeng immediately opened his eyes and looked at Mu Xuechen firmly.

Mu Xuechen didn't speak, but changed the direction of the car, Leng Yifeng lay down peacefully, and looked at Mu Xuechen quietly.

"Do you think I'm handsome!" Mu Xuechen's sudden words called Leng Yifeng's soul back. Leng Yifeng rolled his eyes, looked behind his eyes, and said quietly: "coming!"

Mu Xuechen looked in the rearview mirror, "biu!" A bullet flew over, Mu Xuechen immediately turned the steering wheel to the left, and narrowly missed it.

"Bang bang!" "biu, biu!" "Beep beep..." Various gunshots rang out, and the bullets immediately surrounded Mu Xuechen's car.

Leng Yifeng lay quietly on the passenger seat, covering the wound on his left shoulder with his right hand, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Mu Xuechen tried his best to drive the car as smoothly as possible. Although he avoided some bullets, some bullets also hit the car. The glass shattered, but luckily it didn't fall off, otherwise Leng Yifeng's face would be ruined.

Mu Xuechen's eyes turned cold, and he sped the car faster, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and took out a gun from under the seat with the other, looked in the rearview mirror, and fired three or four shots in a row at the back, killing a The tires of the car blew up, and there was a sound of "bang!", the car hit the guardrail, and the cars behind hit it one by one because they didn't expect this situation, and the front car finally broke through the guardrail hurdle, fell down the moat river, and made an earth-shattering explosion.

Mu Xuechen watched all this with cold eyes, and drove the car faster.

night!Everyone was sleeping soundly, but there was a gun battle on the expressway around the city, as if it could only be seen in a movie!

Mu Xuechen's driving skills are excellent, even under the siege of three vehicles, he can still deal with them with great leeway.

Before he knew it, an hour had passed, and Mu Xuechen was also impatient with this kind of pursuit, besides, Leng Yifeng's injury still needed to be dealt with.

Leng Yifeng seemed to be asleep, with his head slightly tilted to the left, Mu Xuechen could see Leng Yifeng's bloodless cheek at a glance.

Leng Yifeng's hair is very good, let's not talk about his good skin that makes women jealous, that is, his cheeks are sharp and angular, so delicate that they don't look like real people. The long eyelashes cover a layer of shadow, slightly Trembling, with his mouth tightly shut, Mu Xuechen couldn't help but think of the coldness of his lips when they kissed for the first time, and the soft hair spread out on the backrest. breath.

Unconsciously, Mu Xuechen stretched out his hand, from Leng Yifeng's eyebrows all the way down, his hand slightly brushed, and finally stopped on the white lips, caressing, it was cold, without the slightest warmth, Just like how the person feels.Mu Xuechen drew the outline of Leng Yifeng's lips, with a gentle smile spreading from the corner of his mouth, and gently rubbed Leng Yifeng's hair, it was warm and soft, not as cold and hard as his people.

This soft feeling can only be felt at this time!

Withdrawing her mind, Mu Xuechen's brows and eyes were full of coldness: You are dead!