At the beginning of the blind date, my master forced me to harm the stunning female CEO

"Crackling!"

The crackling sound of burning firewood came from the cave.

Qin Fan took out some medicinal materials from his pocket, put them in his mouth and chewed them.

Ye Manxiang asked curiously: "What did you eat?"

Qin Fan grinned: "It's for you!"

"Huh? For me?"

Ye Manxiang looked strange: "How to use it?"

Qin Fan heard this without saying a word, sat down next to Ye Manxiang, stretched out his hands to explore her thighs...

"You... what do you want to do?"

Ye Manxiang exclaimed repeatedly and hurried away.

Qin Fan was speechless and explained: "You have an injury on your leg. I want to apply medicine to you..."

Apply medicine?

Ye Manxiang was stunned.

It turned out that Qin Fan went out to find medicinal materials, and the purpose was to apply medicine to the wound on her leg.

She hesitated and stretched out her injured leg: "Then...then you do it!"

Qin Fan stretched out his hands and gently untied the sleeve bandage.

As the bandages were untied, the shocking wounds came into view.

This wound was cut by a branch. The flesh and blood were so bloody that the bones were almost visible!

Qin Fan frowned, took out a jade porcelain bottle from his pocket, and sprinkled the medicinal powder inside on the wound...

"Ah! It hurts~"

Ye Manxiang gasped in pain, and her pretty face was twisted.

"Be patient, you'll be fine soon!"

Qin Fan said, spit out the medicinal materials he chewed in his mouth, smeared it on the wound, and then wrapped it with a sleeve bandage.

Throughout the process, he was careful and extremely slow.

Ye Manxiang groaned, her delicate body still trembling with pain, and small beads of sweat leaking out of her forehead.

As if she had experienced a catastrophe of life and death, she lay exhausted beside the bonfire.

Qin Fan lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and asked with a smile: "Does it still hurt?"

"Hmm~"

Ye Manxiang hummed softly.

Qin Fan frowned and said with a bad smile: "Let me prick it for you to relieve your pain!"

"What! Stab me??"

Ye Manxiang was startled, quickly retracted her legs, and said in panic: "No, no! Absolutely not!"

"Hey, what are you afraid of? It won't hurt after the prick!"

Qin Fan took out two silver needles from his wrist and grinned: "Come on~"

Ye Manxiang's face was red, and she was embarrassed and angry: "Really...it really doesn't hurt after the prick?"

"What did I lie to you for?"

"Then... that's fine!"

"Stretch your legs over here!"

"You...be gentle, it hurts! It hurts~"

Ye Manxiang screamed again.

The silver needle pricked it, as if it had been bitten by an ant.

Seeing her painful look, the evil smile on Qin Fan's face became even bigger.

Soon, acupuncture will be over!

"Ah! It's much better! It doesn't seem to hurt anymore!"

Ye Manxiang breathed a sigh of relief and was already soaked.

Qin Fan put away the silver needle and reminded: "Don't move around, it will not heal if you tear the wound!"

"Oh~"

Ye Manxiang responded and stopped talking.

In an instant, the entire cave fell into deathly silence.

It was so quiet that you could hear each other's breathing.

The dull atmosphere was quickly broken. Ye Manxiang raised her eyebrows slightly: "Qin Fan, those gunmen, don't they want to kill you? Who did you offend?"

"Who knows?"

Qin Fan blew out the smoke ring lightly and smiled: "It's almost time, they are probably getting here soon..."

"What?? You said those gunmen are still looking for us?"

Ye Manxiang's beautiful eyes suddenly widened and her face turned pale with fear.

Qin Fan curled his lips and sneered: "They won't give up until they see our bodies..."

"Huh? Then...what should we do?"

Ye Manxiang was a little flustered and said quickly: "How about we leave now?"

As she said that, she made a gesture to struggle to get up...

Qin Fan had quick eyesight and quick hands. He put his hands on Ye Manxiang's shoulders and said in a deep voice: "The wound on your leg hasn't healed yet. Don't move it. Otherwise, your leg will be scrapped!"

"But... but!"

"Okay, just stay still and I'll deal with them!"

Qin Fan put out his cigarette butt, got up and walked outside the cave...

"You stop for me!"

Ye Manxiang shouted angrily: "They have guns on them. If you go like this, aren't you going to die?"

"What? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Qin Fan stopped and turned around, half-smiling but not smiling: "I'm not sure, do I dare to go out like this?"

Ye Manxiang glanced at Qin Fan with deep meaning but said nothing.

She felt that this Qin Fan seemed to be no ordinary person.

"Stay well, I'll be back soon!"

Qin Fan turned around and walked out...

"Qin Fan, you must come back alive for me!"

Ye Manxiang shouted at Qin Fan's back: "As long as you come back alive, I will give you my first kiss!"

Qin Fan stumbled on his feet and almost fell!

Whoosh!

His figure flickered and disappeared from the spot...

At this moment, several young men holding pistols were searching for traces of Qin Fan and others outside.

To conduct a blanket search, move slightly further apart from each other.

Today, it is getting dark, and the view is somewhat obstructed.

Qin Fan was crawling in the grass, staring at the prey in front of him!

In his eyes, these young people are prey!

Whoosh!

As the distance got closer, Qin Fan rushed towards one of them like a cheetah...

His speed was so fast that the young man was stunned!

Before the man could react, Qin Fan had already grabbed his neck and used a little force...

Click!

The young man's throat was broken, his head was pulled down, and he lost his breath...

In an instant, several other young men noticed something unusual and all aimed their guns at Qin Fan...

Bang bang bang!

Bursts of gunfire resounded throughout the valley!

Qin Fan had been prepared for a long time, but in a flash, he lost sight of him again.

He is like a ghost, and every time he appears, he can take away someone's life.

These people are prey and have no resistance at all.

In just a moment, among several young people, only the scarred young man was left.

The scarred young man's face changed drastically, he pretended to be calm, and shouted angrily: "Come out! Get out of here!"

"Are you looking for me?"

Along with Senhan's voice, Qin Fan strangely appeared next to the scarred young man.

This scarred young man was so frightened that his pupils suddenly shrank into slits.

Qin Fan grabbed the opponent's wrist and used a little force.

With a click, the scarred young man's wrist was disabled and the pistol fell to the ground.

The next second, Qin Fan grabbed the scarred young man's neck.

"Um..."

The young man with the scar was lifted up, kicking his feet in the air.

Qin Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a cold voice: "Say! Who sent you here?"

He exuded a terrifying and cold killing intent, covering the scarred young man's body.

At this moment, the scarred young man seemed to be in an ice cave.

The young man with the scar is terrified!

They are all mercenaries and have very rich combat experience.

Who would have thought that Qin Fan's target was like a devil, so terrifying that it was suffocating!

"Cough cough..."

The young man with the scar coughed twice and struggled to squeeze out a few words: "Let go... let go and I will tell you!"

Qin Fan casually threw the scarred young man to the ground.

At this moment, the scarred young man took out a military thorn from his waist and stabbed Qin Fan in the heart.

Qin Fan's eyes turned cold, and he kicked the young man with a scar on the chest!

The scarred young man howled miserably, his ribs were broken, blood spurted from his mouth, and he was seriously injured.

Qin Fan stepped forward quickly, stepped on the scarred young man's head, and said coldly: "What? Do you want to die?"

call out!

At this moment, a branch shot towards this side.

The target is none other than Qin Fan!

Qin Fan's pupils shrank suddenly and he rolled to the side...

Bang!

The branch hit the stone and was embedded deeply!

"Haha! It's interesting!"

Qin Fan stood up and looked up, only to see an old man in Tang suit standing on the top of a towering ancient tree with his hands behind his back.