Regret? What did you do earlier?

The white wolf covered his abdomen, where there was a knife wound that was bleeding.

"That, an accident, it was all an accident. I was not careful for a moment and was successfully attacked by this villain."

White Wolf laughed.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were stern. Bai Lang's strength was not weak. Even in the case of a sneak attack, being able to hurt him was enough to show the strength of this foreigner.

The foreigner also knew that the situation was not good at this time. He didn't even want the things thrown on the ground. He turned over and wanted to jump out of the window to escape.

"Where are you going!"

At this time, Brother Dao had been subdued. How could Ye Zichuan give this foreign drug dealer a chance to escape?

Picking up a wine bottle again, he came to the side of the foreigner in a few jumps.

The wine bottle in his hand, with a whistling wind, hit the foreigner's head mercilessly!

"If you dare to touch me, the Lord God will not let you go!"

The foreigner roared in shock and anger in poor Chinese.

The butterfly knife in his hand stabbed Ye Zichuan's collarbone with a bright cold light.

He was too fast, and he was holding a knife in his hand. In desperation, Ye Zichuan had to change the direction of attack and use the wine bottle in his hand to meet the foreigner's knife.

With the sound of glass breaking, Ye Zichuan's wine bottle instantly exploded into pieces!

As the fragments flew everywhere, Ye Zichuan clenched his right fist and smashed it hard towards the foreigner's chest!

Although the man's reaction speed was very fast and his body was extremely agile, he turned around and unloaded the force in a short time.

But even so, Ye Zichuan's fist still brushed against his chest.

The foreigner groaned and felt a burning pain in his chest.

"What a strong force!"

Even though the two were enemies at the moment, the man had to admit that Ye Zichuan was indeed very strong, beyond his expectation.

Let the foreigner know that if he didn't kill Ye Zichuan, he would not be able to escape today.

The butterfly knife in his hand turned a knife flower, and the blade turned to stab Ye Zichuan's chest.

Ye Zichuan's eyes condensed, and his body bent backwards at an incredible angle, forming an arch bridge, just avoiding this fatal blow.

At the same time, Ye Zichuan supported the ground with one hand, did a standard backflip, and kicked with his toes just to hit the wrist of the foreigner holding the knife.

The latter only felt his wrist numb, as if he had been electrocuted, and his whole hand fell down weakly, and the butterfly knife naturally couldn't be held, and slipped from his fingers.

The white wolf next to him saw this scene and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that this guy took out a butterfly knife with his other hand like a magic trick!

At this time, Ye Zichuan had just stood up and had lost the chance to dodge, but the knife in the foreigner's hand was like the fangs of a poisonous snake, slashing towards his neck!

"Fuck! Zichuan, be careful!"

White Wolf shouted.

Ye Zichuan also felt the approach of danger, but it was too late to dodge completely at this moment.

His eyes were fierce. The Lord God Church, this sect that had brought him nightmares in his previous life, was now doing drug trafficking in front of him. Damn it!

Ye Zichuan used all his strength to avoid the vital position. At the same time, he stabbed the foreigner fiercely with the half-broken wine bottle in his other hand!

Two sharp weapons cut through flesh and blood at the same time!

The half-broken wine bottle of Ye Zichuan cut several deep bloody wounds on the opponent's chest.

Similarly, the butterfly knife that avoided the vital point of Ye Zichuan's neck also stabbed into Ye Zichuan's shoulder fiercely!

Blood spurted out from both of them at the same time!

Ye Zichuan felt a heart-wrenching pain on his left shoulder, and his entire arm was almost instantly stained red by the blood.

"Zichuan!"

When Lan Shuying came up with a group of policemen and the people from the Tianlang Gang, she saw exactly this scene.

Her beautiful little face turned pale almost instantly. How could she have seen such a bloody scene when she was spoiled since childhood?

"Let's die together!"

The foreigner was almost crazy at this time. He knew that he had no way to escape!

He used up his last strength to grab Ye Zichuan's injured and bloody arm, and pulled him to jump downstairs together!

Because the two of them were already standing by the window at this time, in their current physical condition, if they fell down, even if they didn't die,

I'm afraid he will be disabled for life.

"No!"

Lan Shuying screamed in fear, tears flowing out almost instantly.

Ye Zichuan, who was already enduring great pain, almost fainted at this moment, blood flowed out like a spring, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.

But Lan Shuying's arrival cheered up Ye Zichuan. In this life, he had two sisters who loved him so much, how could he die?

When the foreigner dragged him over and jumped down the stairs, he held the edge of the window tightly with one hand. Because of excessive force, several of his nails were peeled off, and blood flowed!

Ye Zichuan shook his body vigorously, and the foreigner who was holding him was already injured and hit the wall heavily by his shaking. Suddenly, he lost his grip and let go of him, falling straight downstairs!

Bang!

Downstairs, the foreigner's body fell heavily to the ground with a loud noise, and there was a commotion below.

Ye Zichuan's strength was exhausted. When his hand was about to release the edge of the window, the tall figure of Bai Lang appeared at the window, stretched out his hand to grab Ye Zichuan's wrist, and lifted him up with force.

At this time, Ye Zichuan's wound had become more and more serious after being torn many times, and the butterfly knife was still stuck in his shoulder. Half of his body was stained with blood. The moment he came up, he fell to the ground unsteadily, his eyes turned black, and he fainted directly.

Before he lost consciousness, all Ye Zichuan saw was Lan Shuying, who rushed towards him in a hurry with tears on her face.

When Ye Zichuan regained consciousness again, the first thing he felt was the smell of disinfectant that drifted into his nose.

This familiar smell made him realize at the first time that he must be in the hospital now.

"Wake up! Wake up! Xiao Zichuan is awake!"

The girl's surprised cheers came into Ye Zichuan's ears, and he immediately recognized that it was Yu Qingqian's voice.

Although his eyelids were extremely heavy, Ye Zichuan still tried very hard to open his eyes.

When he finally got used to the light of the incandescent lamp in the hospital, what came into his sight were those two beautiful faces with tear marks.