Ghost King's Vicious Dog

As if being whipped by an electric current out of thin air, Jiang Tian trembled violently, and then he woke up suddenly, turned his head and ran away.

Ignoring the surprised eyes of the people around him, Jiang Tian ran down the escape route, trying to escape through the back door of the company and return to the small apartment that gave him a sense of security.

However, he underestimated Shao Xing's city government - since he had already come to arrest him, how could he have let him escape easily if he showed up in front of him as the new president in a leisurely manner.

Sure enough, just as Jiang Tian rushed out of the gate, before he had time to catch his breath, he saw a tall man standing by the wall with a strong sense of presence. killer aura.

The other party was wearing a thin black long trench coat, with a dark brown leather glove on his left hand—to cover his unusual mechanical arm.

Jiang Tian took a step back vigilantly, put his right hand into his pocket, held the switchblade, lowered his body slightly, and assumed a preparatory posture before attacking.

He read out the other party's name in a low voice: "Feng Ting."

Feng Ting looked at him expressionlessly, and said concisely: "Go back."

Jiang Tian took out the switchblade from his pocket, shook his hand, and threw the blade out. The sharp point of the knife was pointed at him, and his eyes were fixed on him. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's good to be a colleague, don't force me!"

Feng Ting remained as still as a mountain, and still said those two words, "Go back."

Jiang Tian knew in his heart that he would not be able to leave the company building unless this person was dealt with, so he held the handle of the switchblade with his backhand and rushed towards Feng Ting.

Feng Ting is not only his former colleague, but also his teacher who taught him. He has a very high force value and he is merciless in his strikes.Jiang Tian didn't expect to win against him, but just wanted to feint to divert his attention so that he could take the opportunity to escape.

Holding a switchblade in his hand, he raised his hand fiercely, and slashed diagonally from top to bottom.This move was completely a killing technique, Jiang Tian knew that the opponent would retreat, sure enough, Feng Ting avoided the blade, Jiang Tian took the opportunity to bend down, trying to rush out from the opening around him.

However, Feng Ting seemed to have seen through his movements a long time ago. He grabbed his back with one hand and the wrist holding the knife with the other, and twisted it a little harder. Jiang Tian grunted in pain, his fingers lost strength, and the switchblade snapped. It fell to the concrete floor with a bang.

With the weapon confiscated and unable to use any spells, Jiang Tian actually had no chance of winning at this time, but he refused to give up and wanted to resist, so he raised his foot to kick him.Feng Ting suppressed his struggle and slammed him against the wall.

Hearing a bang, Jiang Tian's back hit the hard wall heavily, and his internal organs were shaken violently. He frowned, clenched his teeth, and a painful moan escaped from his throat.

Feng Ting frowned slightly, pressed his panting chest, and bent down to stare at him, "How did your strength become so weak?"

Jiang Tian resisted the turbulence of his internal organs, his face was pale, he bit his lips tightly, and turned his head away from looking at him.

This expression seemed aggrieved for no reason, Feng Ting was stunned for a moment, maybe because he felt that he hurt him, so he relaxed a little bit, Jiang Tian took this opportunity to push his arm hard against the opponent's chest, trying to push him away.

It's a pity that he really didn't have much strength, Feng Ting was not shaken at all.The arm fell back to the side weakly, but the viscera throbbed again because of the struggle just now, and the fishy smell surged up. Jiang Tian couldn't help but opened his mouth, spit out a big mouthful of bright red blood, which soaked a small piece of Feng Ting's sleeve.

Feng Ting's face remained unchanged, but he was a little nervous.He thought he didn't use much strength just now, how could he vomit blood?

"Let go...get off!" Jiang Tian was so embarrassed that he still had to struggle hard. Feng Ting was afraid that he would hurt himself if he moved around again, so he had to pinch his neck with two fingers, compressing the main artery, so that He fell into a state of hypoxia.

"Hmm..." Jiang Tian just felt dizzy, his eyes darkened, his body softened, and his consciousness gradually receded like the ebbing tide.

Feng Ting caught the opponent's limp body without changing his face, only felt that the person in his arms was light and thin, as if there was only a handful of bones left.He sighed vaguely, picked him up and walked upstairs.

……

Feng Ting skillfully controlled his own strength, so Jiang Tian's coma lasted less than half an hour before he was awakened by the sunlight shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

This is the president's office on the [-]th floor of the company. He was lying on a soft sofa, his body was still a little uncomfortable, and the sunlight jumping on his eyelids made him feel even more uncomfortable. Direct sunlight.

Afterwards, a warm and slender hand covered his eyes, covering the disturbing sun very intimately.

Jiang Tian was half-conscious, and subconsciously rubbed against the man's palm, only to wake up suddenly after a few seconds. At that moment, he felt the familiar breath from Shao Xing, his pupils constricted suddenly, and he shook his head and bit hard. The opponent's fingers and sharp canine teeth penetrated the flesh at once.

Then he opened his eyes wide in panic, as if he just realized what he had done, opened his mouth and let go of the other's fingers, and shrank back into the sofa in fear.

Instead of being angry, Shao Xing smiled, took out a tissue from the coffee table, wiped the water and blood on his fingers, and said calmly, "Yes, I haven't seen you for a year, and I have learned to bite my master back."

"I...I'm not..." Jiang Tian could barely utter a complete sentence, as soon as he saw this person, all his courage, sharpness, and hostility disappeared, and he became like a cowardly mouse crossing the street.

It turns out that the shadow brought by Shao Xing has never dissipated, but because it has been too long since seeing him, Jiang Tian thought that he was no longer afraid of him.

He consciously made a mistake, bit someone, was afraid of being punished, and even subconsciously leaned over because of fear, and licked Shao Xing's bitten finger flatteringly.

But soon he realized that his actions were too undignified, and immediately changed his face, and stepped back in anger.Of course Shao Xing understood his little trick, and played with Jiang Tian's wet and hot tongue with two fingers, and said with a smile: "It's okay, don't be afraid, the puppy has been away from the owner for more than a year, and has no one to educate him. He has a wild temper. Biting People are normal."

"But..." Shao Xing paused, and Jiang Tian's heart rose again. He was like a death row prisoner tied to the execution ground, anxiously waiting for the judge's verdict.

Shao Xing looked at him carefully, the tenderness in his eyes gradually cooled down, and his voice was no longer gentle, like a three-foot-frozen snowfield.

He pinched Jiang Tian's chin, forced him to raise his head to meet his gaze, and said coldly: "You are really capable if you dare to jump off a cliff in front of me."

That night when Jiang Tian jumped off the cliff without hesitation, Shao Xing's heart felt as if it had been torn into several pieces out of thin air.Later, the organizers searched the mountain without sleep, and when they saw the long line of blood leading to the outside of the mountain, Shao Xing was actually slightly relieved: at least this person did not die, but escaped.

Jiang Tian didn't know Shao Xing's thoughts at all, he tried his best to move a bit, took a breath, and cursed as soon as his brain got hot: "So what, even if I die, it's none of your business!"

This sentence is really too ugly, and it is unrestrained, it is like stabbing a knife in the heart of a person.

Shao Xing's face darkened, without saying a word, he grabbed Jiang Tian by the collar and dragged him up, and pressed him firmly against the back of the sofa.

He gave Jiang Tianxia an ultimatum in a sinister tone, "Take back what you just said, baby."

After not seeing each other for a year, his bones have hardened and his temper has become stubborn. Jiang Tian stubbornly resisted, "No!"

Sure enough, good words of persuasion are useless to Jiang Tian, ​​who is rebellious by nature. Only the pain of the skin can make him remember. In the long process of getting along, Shao Xing has already understood this point.