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Ji Xiaoxiao never expected that he would be ambushed, looking at the wounded all over the ground, he was angry and worried.

The knife on her neck was so sharp that she could feel the chill, Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes drooped and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

If he died here today, I don't know if the old man would cry.

It's better not to cry at her grave, it's so ugly.

Ji Xiaoxiao quietly raised her hand, intending to hit her with her elbow, and was about to make a final struggle when her gaze swept across the ground inadvertently.

There were shards of glass, and a familiar figure was printed behind her.

It's him……

She puts her hands down.

"Wait!" Ji Xiaoxiao yelled suddenly, her voice was a little trembling, and she didn't dare to speak too loudly, as if she was afraid of cutting her throat with a knife.

"How much money he paid for my life, I'll give you twice as much. I'm rich, I'm rich! I can still spend one night with you!"

The thugs paused, a little bit moved, not because of the money, but because of the next sentence.

Ji Xiaoxiao is really the pinnacle of beauties, if she can taste it, she will definitely be ecstasy.

Seeing that his heart was moved, Ji Xiaoxiao continued to speak, her charming eyes were full of pity, and she bit her red lips, full of charm.

"Even if you want to kill me, let me die in peace. Who did I offend?"

The thug swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this is simply a goblin.

Enjoy a meal before killing this woman.

The thug retracted the dagger and was about to press Ji Xiaoxiao against the wall when suddenly a figure jumped out from the darkness behind him and threw him to the ground!
Ji Xiaoxiao avoided it flexibly.

The thug's expression changed, and he wanted to get the dagger, but Ji Xiaoxiao had already kicked the dagger away.

"Stinky bastard! There are helpers, ah..." The thug was furious, and just as he cursed, Lan Ziye had punched his face to one side, and at the same time skillfully removed his arm.

"Crack." The crisp sound of bones resounded in the dark night.

In such a scene, Ji Xiaoxiao wasn't afraid at all, but looked at Lan Ziye in surprise.

No wonder Daqing failed twice, Lan Ziye's skill is extraordinary.

Seeing this, the rest stopped beating Daqing and others, and quickly approached Lan Ziye.

Lan Ziye turned sideways, got the dagger on the ground, and stood in front of him, smiling evilly at the few people: "A few big men bully a woman, is it embarrassing?"

"Mind your own business." One person said in a cold voice.

"I don't want to care about it, but I can't help it. I have to be responsible for her." Lan Ziye smiled lazily and shrugged helplessly, but the fox's eyes flashed.

Ji Xiaoxiao's expression turned cold: "Bringing that matter up again, I don't mind dragging you to die here together."

Lan Ziye turned back with a smile: "Poison woman."

Ji Xiaoxiao sneered, and replied bluntly on her cold face: "It's good to know."

"But I like it." Lan Ziye smiled evilly, and suddenly took a big step forward, stepped on the wall with his left foot, jumped with his strength, and hit the nearest person!
Ji Xiaoxiao bent down to pick up the iron rod on the ground, and wanted to rush up, but she didn't seem to need it.

These few people are not Lan Ziye's opponents at all.

She narrowed her eyes and stared at Lan Ziye.

An ordinary rich second generation wouldn't be so skilled.

After Lan Ziye finished the last one, amidst the groans all over the floor, he looked at the glamorous woman in a black tights and holding an iron bar to watch a show.

Lan Ziye licked the wound on the back of his hand, that posture was extremely tempting, and his lips evoked a wicked smile: "Are you fascinated by me? Planning to think about me?"

"It's undeniable, very handsome." Ji Xiaoxiao commented coldly, "It's a pity that a good horse never turns back."

"It was cuter when I was scared just now." Lan Ziye lazily commented.

Ji Xiaoxiao ignored him, helped Daqing and the others up, let them rest against the wall, and wanted to take out their mobile phones to call 120, but their mobile phones were trampled immediately.

Ji Xiaoxiao frowned, and reached out to Lan Ziye: "Mobile phone."

"I don't really want to give it, I'll get it myself." Lan Ziye leaned lazily against the wall.

Ji Xiaoxiao was too lazy to talk, and approached her directly, touching his trouser pocket.

At the same time as he touched the phone, Lan Ziye moaned lazily, seductively: "Yeah~"

Ji Xiaoxiao paused, and gave him a cold look. The latter, with a smile in his eyes, was lazily staring at her.

Obviously, he did it on purpose.

"I want to go home in spring." Ji Xiaoxiao coldly dialed the number of the hospital, and then called 110.

After the call, the phone was ruthlessly thrown back to Lan Ziye.

Lan Ziye shook his head: "Throw it away after using it, how heartless."

Ji Xiaoxiao sneered, why don't you have to give up your phone?
Daqing and the others were seriously injured, but luckily they were all flesh wounds, even though the blood was still bleeding.

Ji Xiaoxiao frowned, she had to stop the bleeding.

She walked up to a stunned man and bent down to take off his clothes.

As soon as his wrist touched the collar, he was grabbed by a big hand. Looking back, Lan Ziye smiled charmingly: "Don't look at evil, I'll do it."

Ji Xiaoxiao didn't care about this either, she shook her hand away and walked aside.

After Lan Ziye dragged him out of sight, he took off his clothes and tore them into strips as he walked back.

"Here." Lan Ziye handed the cloth to Ji Xiaoxiao.

He also had wounds on his hands, cut by the knife, although not deep, but very long.

Ji Xiaoxiao stared for a second, and a second later, she took the cloth strip and bent down to bandage the person with the exposed wound.

"Sister Ji, I'll help you." Daqing struggled to stand up.

Although she was injured, her face and the corners of her mouth were covered with bruises, but apart from the rubbing injury on her knee, there was no bleeding at all.

Ji Xiaoxiao frowned: "Sit down, you can't even walk steadily."

"It's okay. Compared with everyone else, I'm a little injured." Daqing insisted on taking some cloth strips.

Ji Xiaoxiao was helpless.

Lan Ziye was leaning against the wall, as if everything here had nothing to do with him, that lazy and willful look, he almost had a dog's tail grass in his mouth.

Until, Ji Xiaoxiao got up and walked towards him.

There was a pause in the middle, but in the end, Ji Xiaoxiao still said: "Give me your hand."

Lan Ziye raised his eyebrows, teasing evilly: "Why, finally found out my conscience?"

Ji Xiaoxiao's pretty cheeks were cold and glamorous. After bandaging her, she said coldly, "You saved me, and we'll even out the previous things."

"You don't even say thank you?" Lan Ziye raised his eyebrows again, raised his hands to admire, his hands were tied like radishes, but the bow was very beautiful.

Ji Xiaoxiao didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned to pick up things.

Lan Ziye was about to put his hand down, when suddenly a comatose person moved in the distance, staggered to sit up, and took out a black gun from his arms!
The muzzle aimed at Ji Xiaoxiao.

Lan Ziye's pupils shrank, subconsciously hugged Ji Xiaoxiao, and spun around.

"Lanzi..."

"boom!"