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Ling Jiu made another side kick, knocking over the attacking person, and sent out a dagger, stabbing the guard who replaced him.While resisting the attack, Ling Jiu tore open the exit, looking for all possible opportunities.

"Master, this is for you, please run first, there is Mr. Wen outside to meet you." Ling Jiu handed Nan's father the only gun on his body, and used his body to cover Nan's father and retreated outside the door.

Father Nan is a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and as a slave, he dies when he dies, so Father Nan retreated safely under the cover of Ling Jiu as he should.

"Master, how is Ling Jiu?" Ah Wen saw Father Nan from all the way, but he couldn't find Ling Jiu's shadow for a long time.

"That slave? He's still fighting with the guards inside." Father Nan was protected by his subordinates and left immediately.

Ah Wen was thinking about Ling Jiu, so he had no choice but to call Annan, "Master, the master was successfully rescued, but Ling Jiu was surrounded, should we save it or not?"

Annan's heart was broken when he heard the news over there, and he came back intact as promised, Lingjiu, you don't keep your word. "Save, kill all the people there and save them for me."

"Master, Ah Wen feels that reinforcements may arrive soon, Master, please think twice, and please focus on the overall situation." Ah Wen supported the car door, and he also wanted to save him, but the reality is that he has to bear the pain if he doesn't have the ability.

"You go forward to meet him, I believe Ling Jiu, he will come back"

Ling Jiu retreated while fighting, as long as he exited the gate of the deep house, Awen would be able to pick him up.

"Hiss..." Lingjiu uttered a scale, and his body was drawn again.Ling Jiu tightened the dagger in his hand, the master was waiting for him to go back, and he promised the master that he would go back.

Ling Jiu sideways avoided a slash, and used his flexible body to jump up the fence. The top of the fence was a sharp guardrail tied with wire. Everyone couldn't help but pause when they saw the person who was still in front of them suddenly on the fence.

"What are you doing in a daze, go up?" The leader took a few steps back, trying in vain to climb up with the power of sprinting.Everyone changed their guns and pointed at Ling Jiu.

Ling Jiu didn't care about the dozens of black holes facing her at all, nor did she care about the sharp guardrail. She grasped the sharp guardrail with one hand, kicked one foot towards the vertical wall, and used her strength to prepare to turn over.

I don't know whose gun suddenly fired a bullet. Although that shot was inaccurate, this shot was like a signal, making everyone aim and fire.The bullets fled around at such a short distance, "Bang, bang, bang" Ling Jiu didn't have time to take care of the extra blood holes on his body, so he bit the bullet, dragging the blood all the way, and ran in the direction of Awen.Ling Jiu didn't know how long he ran, but he only knew that his nose touched the green grass at the end, but what he felt was the smell of blood.

When I woke up again, it was late at night, and I removed the oxygen mask on my mouth and nose, and found that Annan was sleeping soundly on the sofa not far away.

When Ling Jiu was in a coma and was still in the rescue room, Annan asked Yuan Zheng to invite the best doctor overnight. Not only Yuan Zheng, but also ran to Nanning, which is Mr. Tang, Annan's elder brother's house, and begged Nanning to save him. zero nine.

Annan waited and waited outside the operating room. He didn't know why he was so caring. He was just a slave.It was really this slave who captured Annan's heart.

Seeing the dark circles around Annan's eyes, Lingjiu secretly blamed herself, Lingjiu pulled out the needle by herself, got out of bed and covered Annan with the quilt.Maybe it was too exhausting, or maybe too worried, but Annan didn't wake up, and frowned slightly, regaining his sleepy face.

Ling Jiu's anesthesia was overdone a long time ago, and he woke up just now because he was completely awoken by the pain. He knew that he should have been shot at least three times, and there must be countless blows.

Lingjiu moved to the corner and knelt down. He broke his promise and promised that his master would come back intact. Now that he is like this, he has to reflect on himself.