I received a text message from the future. Is it reasonable for me to earn tens of billions?

Just as Xuanwu dodged left and right, trying to break free from the predicament and escape from the encirclement, a familiar figure came into his eyes.

Seeing this familiar figure, Xuanwu was delighted and shouted, "Bao Yuan, help me break through. Fengniao and Xinyan are in danger. I want to escort them to Fengchao for shelter."

Hearing Xuanwu's shout, Bao Yuan, who was passing by with his men, immediately turned his head to look towards Xuanwu.

Seeing that Xuanwu was surrounded and unable to escape for the time being, he immediately brought people over.

"Don't be afraid, Xuanwu, Bao Yuan is coming!"

Bao Yuan drew his sword and rushed forward.

Support was right at hand, Xuanwu was overjoyed.

Strength surged in his body again, and he began to fight back, attacking the killers who were besieging him with his iron fists.

However, he did not notice that the killers did not seem to see Bao Yuan, and no one tried to stop them.

Instead, the frequency of attacks became more and more frequent, making Xuanwu overwhelmed and unable to pay attention to Bao Yuan.

Bao Yuan rushed behind Xuanwu, dropped the knife in his hand, and pulled out a sheep-horn knife from his arms.

puff-

Xuanwu only felt a sharp pain in his lower back.

Xuanwu couldn't help but groan.

He turned his head in surprise and looked behind him.

Then Bao Yuan’s smiling face came into view.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of my young lady. This Honghu and Fengchao will all be hers."

Bao Yuan leaned close to Xuanwu's ear and whispered.

"you……"

Hearing Bao Yuan's words, Xuanwu was shocked.

In one sentence, I only had time to say the word "you".

There was another sharp pain in my lower back.

It turned out that Bao Yuan pulled out the sheep-horn knife.

He stabbed into Xuanwu's lower back again.

Xuanwu felt his strength rapidly dissipating, as if it was being pulled out of his body.

"go to hell!"

"If you die, I will go and save the young lady."

Bao Yuan said in a low voice.

puff-

Before he finished speaking, the sheep-horn knife stabbed out again.

Uh--

Xuanwu groaned in pain.

The wound on the lower back was bleeding profusely.

Soon a pool of blood gathered at Xuanwu's feet.

Xuanwu's eyes widened.

His eyes were full of reluctance and despair.

puff-

Xuanwu's legs bent weakly.

He knelt straight down in a pool of blood.

"You, you traitor, no..."

Xuanwu's bloodless lips moved, uttering a few words. Before he could finish the sentence, his powerless body fell to the ground like a golden mountain falling like a jade pillar. His body kept twitching and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Bao Yuan wiped the blood off the horn knife on his clothes and handed it to Qing Yang: "I have done what you asked me to do. I hope you can keep your promise and let me take the lady away."

Qingyang stroked his goat beard and took the goat horn knife.

He said with a smile: "This is natural."

"We will keep our promise and let you take Jiang Xinyan away, and we promise to leave Honghu to you."

Qingyang's face was full of sly smiles, giving people a feeling that he was shrewd and extremely sinister.

Bao Yuan took a deep look at Qing Yang and nodded: "That would be better."

After saying this, he didn't wait for Qingyang to reply.

Bao Yuan picked up his knife and led his men quickly along the corridor, chasing in the direction where Jiang Xinyan and Feng Nan left.

In exchange, Bao Yuan also needs to get rid of the hummingbird for Qingyang, which is both a transaction and a token of his loyalty.

Bao Yuan wants to help Blacklist kill Xuanwu and Hummingbird. In exchange, Blacklist will not touch the assets under Honghu's name and will leave them all to Bao Yuan.

Bao Yuan will also become a non-staff member of the blacklist, assisting Jiang Xinyan to continue pretending to be Da Honghu.

But you have to secretly blacklist and deal with assets of unknown origin.

Qingyang stroked his goatee, squinted his eyes and stared at Bao Yuan's back with a sneer on his face.

"If you weren't still useful to me, I would have killed you long ago, hehe..."

Qingyang's sinister laughter was like the hoarse cry of a crow, and it made anyone who heard it feel cold all over.

"Let's go, let's follow."

"Chase them, but don't hurt that kid and Jiang Xinyan. Kill the others without mercy."

Qingyang was playing with a sheep-horn knife in his hand. When he said the words "kill without mercy", a hint of cold murderous intent flashed in his narrow eyes. "Yes!"

A killer behind Qingyang responded.

"Qingyang, how do we deal with Xuanwu?"

Someone asked aloud.

Hearing this, Qingyang looked at Xuanwu.

At this time, Xuanwu had not yet died.

He was lying on the ground, twitching continuously.

Judging from his injuries, Xuanwu will die soon.

Qingyang kicked Xuanwu, and seeing that Xuanwu did not react, he laughed and said, "Let him die on his own and enjoy the last wonderful feeling of death."

"Hahaha……"

Qingyang laughed triumphantly.

He ignored Xuanwu and strode away.

The rest of the killers followed immediately.

Only the twitching Xuanwu was left there.

ten minutes later!

A flash of red clothing.

Zhuque, wearing a red gown with gold embroidery, appeared in the corridor.

Behind Suzaku, there are several members of the Phoenix species, as well as the combat team of the Phoenix Nest.

"See if there are any alive."

Looking at the corridor filled with corpses and blood on the floor, Suzaku gave the order in a deep voice.

Zhuque frowned, his eyes filled with coldness.

"It's still too late."

Suzaku muttered.

"Boss Suzaku, this one is not dead yet."

A member of the Phoenix Nest combat team shouted.

next second!
The man exclaimed, "Fuck!"

"It's Boss Xuanwu!"

Hearing the shouting, Suzaku's expression changed.

His eyes quickly focused on the past.

Seeing that the man covered in blood was really Xuanwu, Zhuque was shocked and angry.

He took two steps at a time and rushed to Xuanwu.

Zhuque hugged Xuanwu and said, "Xuanwu, Xuanwu, wake up. I am Zhuque."

Zhuque's tone was urgent, and he kept calling Xuanwu's name, trying to wake the unconscious Xuanwu up.

"Cough cough..."

Xuanwu seemed to have heard Suzaku's voice.

After coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, he actually slowly opened his eyes: "Bao Yuan... the traitor... Qing Yang is here... over there, Jiang Xinyan..."

Xuanwu highlighted a few words extremely weakly.

He raised his hand, as if all his energy had been used up. He just pointed in the direction where Jiang Xinyan and Hummingbird left, and then his hand dropped down weakly.

"Go quickly..."

Xuanwu roared with all his might.

Then he closed his eyes again.

"Xuanwu!"

Zhuque called out to Xuanwu in a hurry.

But no matter how he shouted, Xuanwu did not open his eyes again. If it were not for the slight rise and fall of his chest, Zhuque would have thought that Xuanwu was dead.

"Bao Yuan, Qing Yang?"

"traitor?"

Zhuque put Xuanwu down and repeated the three words that Xuanwu said.

"Damn it!"

There was a flash of coldness in Suzaku's eyes.

"Someone, take Xuanwu to the hospital."

"I want him alive!"

Suzaku's tone was filled with murderous intent.

The cold tone seemed to freeze a thousand miles.

"Yes!"

When Zhuque's voice was heard, someone responded immediately. Several people from the Fengchao combat team ran over quickly and tried to lift Xuanwu in a hurry.

Watching Xuanwu being sent away, Zhuque said expressionlessly, "Leave a team to clean up the battlefield, and the rest of you follow me!"

(End of this chapter)