Tomb robber: I am the tenth of the nine gates

The last carriage is where debris is stored, with several sacks stacked on top of each other.

Yin Xinyue was thrown onto the sack by Peng Sanbian, so she raised her leg and kicked towards Peng Sanbian's thigh.

Peng Sanbian threw Yin Xinyue to the ground with a wave of his hand. Yin Xinyue kept retreating while rubbing her injured arm.

"do not come!

Don't come here! Get out of here! "

Peng Sanbian sniffed, his eyes bloodshot, "Damn it, you dare to hit me."

"I warned you not to come here!"

Chu Ning rushed in, picked up the iron box on the ground beside the door, threw it at Peng Sanbian, and then rushed towards Peng Sanbian.

The iron box hit Peng Sanbian on the back of the head. Peng Sanbian turned around with a sinister look, touched the back of his head, and his hands were covered with blood.

"Haha, I forgot about you little thing.

There was actually a fish that slipped through the net. "

As Peng Sanbian spoke, he lowered his head and kicked Yin Xinyue in the stomach. Yin Xinyue rolled to the side.

Chu Ning's pupils shrank when she saw Peng Sanbian's movements, "How dare you!"

Peng Sanbian laughed so hard that he gritted his teeth, "Huh, why don't I dare?

She is my woman now, you little pretty boy, you are looking for death if you care so much! "

Chu Ning suddenly jumped up, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve flashed a cold light in mid-air, piercing Peng Sanbian's eyes through the light in the carriage.

Although Peng Sanbian was angry, he was much calmer than when he was at the Crescent Hotel.

In an instant, he slapped the pile of sacks behind him with his right hand, and with the help of his arm, he did a side somersault and fell backward.

Chu Ning breathed out, and did not pursue Peng Sanbian after landing at high speed. After all, his physical strength had not recovered yet, and he only relied on a small trick to defeat Peng Sanbian.

Obviously, as long as Peng Sanbian seizes the opportunity to prevent Chu Ning from getting close, the silver needle cannot penetrate into Peng Sanbian's body and cause paralysis.

Chu Ning waved her right hand and led Yin Xinyue up and quickly retreated towards the door. Yin Xinyue held Chu Ning's arm with both hands.

The arm under the palm of the hand was too thin, and the skinny Yin Xinyue had plenty of room to hold it with both hands. Looking up, blood flowed out of half of the sleeve from the wound made by the knife.

This was the first time that Yin Xinyue felt dissatisfied with her father. Peng Sanbian was really in trouble.

Yin Xinyue shook her head violently to shake the thought out of her mind. Now Chu Ning was fighting Peng Sanbian for herself. Chu Ning looked very bad. A protracted fight would only consume more energy.

After Peng Sanbian landed on the ground, he turned around and stabilized his body. He groped for his waist with one hand and threw out the whip.

Chu Ning hurriedly pushed Yin Xinyue backward and moved away in the opposite direction.

"Sister Yin, I'll take him off, and you go to the door to find Lord Buddha!

quick! "

In times of crisis, Yin Xinyue could see the situation clearly. As long as she was closer to Chu Ning, Chu Ning would be more distracted in taking care of her, and the chance of injury would increase.

Yin Xinyue had no unnecessary nonsense, turned around and ran towards the door, "Zhang Qishan! Lord Buddha! We are inside!

Help! "

Peng Sanbian clearly saw the direction in which Yin Xinyue was escaping, and swiped his whip. Chu Ning faced the dagger to block Peng Sanbian's whip. The whip struck the dagger, which shocked Chu Ning's wrist to the point that he almost dropped the dagger.

"Your opponent is me. It's so ungraceful to chase Sister Yin!"

Chu Ning gritted his teeth, and his sarcastic words kept irritating Peng Sanbian. Peng Sanbian fiercely withdrew the whip and cursed angrily.

"I need you to teach me a lesson?!"

Peng Sanbian raised his voice as he spoke, "Miss Yin, wait until I deal with this pretty boy before I have sex with you!"

Yin Xinyue was already approaching the door without looking back, "Bah! Beast!

Don’t even look at what you are! "

Chu Ning raised her lips and smiled. She said that she was still too polite. She had to go back and find someone to teach her.

Chu Ning was in danger at this time, but while avoiding Peng Sanbian's whip, he could entertain himself in his mind and relax his tense nerves.

When Yin Xinyue arrived at the door and opened the door, she saw fragments of a glass wine bottle flying through the car window.

Yin Xinyue saw that there were many of Peng Sanbian's men surrounding Zhang Qishan.

"Go out and wait for Lord Buddha! I'm here!"

Out of the corner of his eye, Chu Ning saw Yin Xinyue standing at the door and urged. Yin Xinyue looked back at Chu Ning, gritted her teeth, and opened the door.

After Zhang Qishan used up all the glass bottles on the trolley, he kicked one of his men away with a flying kick.

The men made a loud noise after falling to the ground, causing the others to cower and dare not come forward, "Come on!"

Zhang Qishan glared angrily, holding a broken wine bottle in his left and right hands, facing his men in two sections of the train aisle respectively.

Zhang Qishan took a few steps forward, and the men surrounding him retreated. Zhang Qishan suddenly stabbed the broken wine bottle in his right hand at the neck of one of his men.

The subordinate screamed and fell to the ground. Zhang Qishan kicked the subordinate in the stomach, and the subordinate was slid backward by the strength of Zhang Qishan's legs.

After knocking down several people, Zhang Qishan threw his left hand backwards, using the force of the broken wine bottle to stab a subordinate holding a long knife behind him.

The subordinate was stabbed in the chest, and the long knife fell from his hand. Zhang Qishan reached out to take it and at the same time slashed the shoulder of the person on the side.

The punches touch the flesh, and the swords touch the blood.

Yin Xinyue opened the door and saw Zhang Qishan holding a knife and wiping the neck of one of his men with a wave of his hand.

"Husband!"

Zhang Qishan raised his eyes and glanced at Yin Xinyue, frowned and said nothing.

Since Yin Xinyue is safe, Chu Ning must have held Peng Sanbian back, and he must make a quick decision on his side.

"Ning Ning is inside!"

"Protect yourself!"

Yin Xinyue picked up the knife that someone had dropped on the ground and protected it in front of her. The men who regained consciousness rushed towards Yin Xinyue.

Yin Xinyue swung the knife randomly, and the subordinate was confused by Yin Xinyue's unorganized slashing, and fell at Yin Xinyue's feet.

In the carriage, Peng Sanbian saw that Yin Xinyue actually opened the door and ran out from under his nose, and stepped towards Chu Ning with his red eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Oh shit!"

Peng San cursed and swung away the whip again, but the carriage was so big that no matter how hard he hid, he couldn't avoid being carried away by the whip.

Chu Ning groaned, his wrist lost its strength, and the dagger fell to the ground. Peng Sanbian seized the opportunity and wrapped the tail end of the whip around Chu Ning's arm, pulling it back violently.

Chu Ning was pulled hard by Peng Sanbian's whip to Peng Sanbian's side, and when he landed on the ground, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

When Chu Ning was about to get up, Peng Sanbian stepped on Chu Ning's chest. Peng Sanbian squatted down and grabbed Chu Ning's hair with one hand to lift Chu Ning's head.

"Hide? Why don't you hide?

It’s grandma’s, so you’re a master, right?

I will have a good time with you today. "

Peng Sanbian sniffed and spat, pulled Chu Ning up and threw him on the sack.

There was blood at the corner of Chu Ning's mouth, and when he coughed, he felt that his whole lungs were going to explode, "Ahem, I thought you were... very powerful.

It took you so long to catch me...heh, cough...that's all. "

Chu Ning raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth and stared at Peng Sanbian with disdain.

Peng Sanbian restrained Chu Ning with one hand, and when he heard Chu Ning's provocation, he showed a violent expression.

The scarred face was close to Chu Ning, in stark contrast to Chu Ning's cold white skin.

"You are so anxious, otherwise I will use you first and then go find that little bitch!"

Chu Ning suddenly raised his leg and attacked Peng Sanbian. Peng Sanbian noticed Chu Ning's movement and punched Chu Ning in the abdomen. Chu Ning's face turned pale in pain, and his body bent over and convulsed uncontrollably.

The sound of breathing became heavier, "Huh...huh...you, dream!"

Chu Ning has never clearly disliked anyone, but at this time, Chu Ning really didn't like Peng Sanbian.

Whether it was his vulgar language, his disrespect for Yin Xinyue, or his disrespect for himself, Chu Ning disliked this man from the first moment he saw him.

Peng Sanbian laughed wildly, grabbed the hair on the back of Chu Ning's head, and forced Chu Ning to look up at him.

"You bitch, you're the only one who still wants to hold me back?

How is it? Are you comfortable? "

Chu Ning couldn't see clearly, but Peng Sanbian's unpleasant smell was right at the tip of his nose.

So Chu Ning directly spat a mouthful of blood foam onto Peng Sanbian's face. Chu Ningweng moved his lips, not knowing what he was saying.

Peng Sanbian was stunned by Chu Ning's mouthful of blood. He looked down and saw this "girly" person under his command.

The eyes that had always been clear were no longer focused at this moment, with a hazy feeling. His face was pale, and thin beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

The lips were bloodless, but because they spit out a mouthful of blood, they were stained red, and Peng Sanbian's throat suddenly moved.