Tomb robber: I am the tenth of the nine gates

Chapter 118 Dealing with Peng Sanbian

Even though Chu Ning was still unconscious, every part of his body was screaming with pain, and Chu Ning's vision gradually became clearer.

Peng Sanbian's special look fell right into Chu Ning's eyes. Chu Ning recalled it carefully. This was the second time he saw such a look here.

The first time was when Zhang Qishan, Qi Tiezui and Adjutant Zhang were in that mining town, eating a big pot of food with the villagers.

The eyes of two Japanese people looking at him were exactly the same as Peng Sanbian's eyes at this moment: greed, desire...

"Why didn't I notice it before? You..."

As Peng Sanbian spoke, he touched Chu Ning's neck with one hand. Chu Ning still had a clean look, but looked at Peng Sanbian with displeasure.

Chu Ning turned her head and bit Peng Sanbian's hand at the tiger's mouth. Peng Sanbian's eyes flashed fiercely and he threw Chu Ning away.

“Dog?!

Did I give you face? ! "

Peng Sanbian shouted angrily, Chu Ning raised a smile, "Dirty."

Just one word made Peng Sanbian's eyes well up. Peng Sanbian raised his hand and grabbed the skirt of Chu Ning's chest, as if he was holding a small pendant.

Peng Sanbian threw Chu Ning against the wall of the car. Chu Ning's eyes went dark when Peng Sanbian threw him, but the smile on his lips did not fall.

Peng Sanbian's eyes were red. Seeing the smile on Chu Ning's lips, he felt his blood rising, "Laughing at me?!"

Are you still fucking laughing? ! "

Peng Sanbian took a step forward and was about to tear off Chu Ning's shirt. Chu Ning was counting the time in his heart. Yin Xinyue should have reunited with Zhang Qishan, and he would no longer have to hold up this broken body.

Peng Sanbian's palm touched the hem of Chu Ning's shirt, and the buttons of Chu Ning's outer shirt were torn apart by Peng Sanbian.

Peng Sanbian let go suddenly, a familiar stinging pain came from his hand, and a "whoosh" sound came from behind him.

Peng Sanbian threw himself to the side. When he looked down, he saw blood marks on his shoulder from the knife. Peng Sanbian looked sideways and saw blood dripping from the knife nailed to the wall of the car.

Zhang Qishan took Yin Xinyue into the car and immediately saw Chu Ning, who was leaning against the wall of the car and was teetering.

Yin Xinyue exclaimed, covering her mouth with both hands, tears welling up in her eyes.

Chu Ning shook her head slightly, feeling the arrival of Zhang Qishan and Yin Xinyue, leaning against the car wall and slowly sliding down, and finally fell into a hug.

Zhang Qishan took a few deep breaths and looked at Chu Ning, who was lying weakly in his arms. His eyes hurt even if he looked at her for a second.

"Ning... Ning Ning..."

Yin Xinyue called Chu Ning softly with a trembling voice, and Chu Ning answered with a "huh" sound.

Zhang Qishan took off his fur cloak and gently wrapped Chu Ning tightly, then put Chu Ning into Yin Xinyue's arms.

The veins on Zhang Qishan's forehead were about to burst out. He forced himself to tell Yin Xinyue, "Keep an eye on him. I'll deal with that."

Zhang Qishan said as he looked at Peng Sanbian, who was getting up, as if he were looking at a dead person.

Yin Xinyue hugged Chu Ning with both hands and said softly, "Kill him."

Zhang Qishan glanced at Yin Xinyue, without nodding or shaking his head, but walked towards Peng Sanbian step by step.

Yin Xinyue lowered her head to look at Chu Ning's pale face in her arms, the corners of her mouth stained with blood, and the clothes that had been violently torn apart at the collar...

Killing Peng Sanbian was not just for Chu Ning. This is also the price Peng Sanbian has to pay. Since he dares to do it, he needs to bear the consequences.

Yin Xinyue patted Chu Ning gently, and kept testing Chu Ning's breathing with her hands. It was weak but still alive.

Zhang Qishan kept dodging Peng Sanbian's whip with his bare hands. Zhang Qishan seized the opportunity and directly grabbed Peng Sanbian's whip.

The two people were in a stalemate over a whip, and Peng Sanbian opened his mouth to challenge, "You are ruining my good deeds again.

I will teach you a lesson this time! "

It was a good thing that Peng Sanbian didn't speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhang Qishan's eyes kept flashing. Yin Xinyue's panicked look when she came to find him and Chu Ning's slowly falling body when she came in...

"Stealing your invitation and ruining your good deeds, I should spare your life out of love and justice."

Zhang Qishan was terrifyingly calm at this moment, his brows spread out, he looked at Peng Sanbian with an extremely calm expression, and his body exuded coercion.

Zhang Qishan is now very much in the mood to make Peng Sanbian understand.

Peng Sanbian's eyes were sinister, looking through Zhang Qishan at Chu Ning and Yin Xinyue behind Zhang Qishan.

"Save me a life?

ridiculous! That little follower of yours has been beaten to the ground by me...you..."

Zhang Qishan suddenly used force to pull the whip towards him. Zhang Qishan's sudden movement caught Peng Sanbian off guard. As if his hand had no strength, it flew towards Zhang Qishan with the strength of Zhang Qishan's pulling.

Zhang Qishan raised his hand and struck Peng Sanbian on the chin with his palm. There was only a "thud" sound, which seemed to be the sound of broken bones.

Peng Sanbian raised his head and vomited out a mouthful of blood, then fell straight back. His back was lying on the tip of the knife that stood up on the ground.

The blade pierced Peng Sanbian's chest. Peng Sanbian stared in disbelief, lifeless...

"You touched someone you shouldn't have touched."

Zhang Qishan said coldly what he did not answer Peng Sanbian later.

Zhang Qishan turned around and walked towards Yin Xinyue and Chu Ning. Yin Xinyue looked up and looked behind Zhang Qishan and asked.

"What's up with him."

Zhang Qishan replied calmly, "Dead." His expression was indifferent.

Squatting down, he carefully picked up Chu Ning from Yin Xinyue's arms and walked outside.

Yin Xinyue hurriedly got up and followed.

In the box, Qi Tiezui couldn't help but circle around the door. During this period, Er Laohong had already repelled two waves of assassins.

Yatou and Er Laohong clasped their hands, both of them looking towards the door of the box.

Suddenly the box door was opened by Yin Xinyue, "Old man, go ask if there are gauze bandages and medicines!"

Before Zhang Qishan came in, the voice reached the box first.

Qi Tiezui's eyelids twitched, and when he looked over, he saw Zhang Qishan holding a pale Chu Ning in his arms.

Qi Tiezui's eyes were full of shock. He ran out to find medicine and gauze before he could say anything more.

Zhang Qishan gently placed Chu Ning on the seat. Yin Xinyue was afraid that Chu Ning would be uncomfortable lying down.

He made a simple pillow with his own coat and gently lifted Chu Ning's head and placed it on the pillow.

The girl's figure froze for a moment, and Er Lahong hurriedly supported her.

"How could it be so serious?"

Yin Xinyue said silently, "Because of me.

It’s all because of me, Ning Ning held Peng Sanbian in order to save me..."

Yin Xinyue lost her confidence and stood awkwardly at the door of the box, looking at Chu Ning lying on the chair with regret on her face.

Zhang Qishan pursed his lips, raised his hand and patted Yin Xinyue on the shoulder.

"I'm coming!

Bandages, anti-inflammatories, alcohol! "

Qi Tiezui broke the silence and stood panting at the door of the box with a large medicine box in his arms.

Zhang Qishan silently took it and gently lifted the cloak covering Chu Ning's body.

Chu Ning's collar was broken into pieces and appeared in front of everyone.

The girl's eyes were filled with distress, and she leaned against Er Laohong's arms and couldn't bear to look at her.

Qi Tiezui's eyes behind his sunglasses were extremely cold, "Where is Peng Sanbian?"

"died."

This was Zhang Qishan's first words when he returned to the box.

Qi Tiezui nodded and clenched his fists.

Erlanhong helped the girl sit down, walked to Zhang Qishan, stretched out her hand to take the bandage and medicine from Zhang Qishan's hand, and said softly.

"Let me do it."

Zhang Qishan took a breath and stood up, giving up his seat to Erxiao Hong. Seeing that Yin Xinyue was still standing at the door, he pulled Yin Xinyue over and sat down next to the girl.

The girl stretched out her hand and held Yin Xinyue's cold hands on her knees with one hand. Seeing Yin Xinyue looking straight at Chu Ning, she sighed in her heart.

The girl put her other hand around Yin Xinyue and gently patted Yin Xinyue's back, silently comforting her.

Er Laohong briefly treated Chu Ning's exposed wounds. Qi Tiezui's eyes turned red when he saw the wounds on Chu Ning's lips and arms.

"I need to take him to the hospital when he returns to Changsha."

After Er Laohong took care of it, she turned around and spoke to Zhang Qishan. Zhang Qishan nodded and looked at Chu Ning, who had his eyes closed tightly, in a daze.

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