The Queen of Gossip

Seeing her seriously injured and falling to the ground, because of anxiety and anger, Luo Xichen's body exploded with great potential, and with a "bang", he broke free from the rope completely, and the old wound on his arm was ground to the ground with blood. There are also red marks on the arms.

He rushed towards Wan Qing's fallen sack, and hugged her seriously injured body into his arms. When he saw blood coughing up from her mouth, Luo Xichen knew that the broken shoulder blade must be Poked into the lung lobe.

"Wan Qing... Wan Qing..." He kept calling her, his voice full of fear, like the raving between lovers.

The broken bone pierced into the lung lobe, and after a long time, the breathing would be suppressed, the trachea would be filled with blood, and he would suffocate to death.

Luo Xichen's hands trembled unceasingly, he had never been so panic-stricken before, an indescribable sense of fear enveloped his heart like a dead darkness.

"I...it's okay...cough cough..." Su Wanqing grabbed Luo Xichen's hand, and coughed up another big mouthful of blood, out of breath, panting desperately, breathing more and more thin Air.

Luo Xichen was so stimulated by the dazzling blood that he completely lost his mind. It was so bright red that his whole world turned bright red.

He stood up slowly, picked up a steel rod from the warehouse floor, and walked towards Caesar and the man in black.

Because both the tongue and the back of the head were injured, Caesar howled in pain while commanding in an indistinct voice: "Kill them!"

Although Luo Xichen was wounded all over, at this moment he had turned into a murderous god, holding a steel rod, and his ice blue eyes were bloodshot.

Su Wanqing was so painful that she couldn't speak, she was breathing desperately, coughing from time to time, and her vision gradually became blurred.

Dimly, she saw Luo Xichen frantically wrestling with the group of people, picking out a dozen of them alone, not afraid of their knives and sticks, rushing forward desperately.

The way he looks, it's completely a style of play that all dies together.

Luo Xichen was like a desperate devil, fighting with those men in black, he was so vicious, so fierce, with a knife stuck in his body, don't be afraid, he continued to beat you, breaking your hands and bones, breaking them again and again.

The men in black fell down one by one, and in the end, only Caesar with a look of fear on his face was left.While muttering, he begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

As if Luo Xichen didn't hear it, he raised the bloody steel rod, aimed at Caesar's hands and feet and smashed it down hard, inch by inch, especially when he touched Wan Qing's hand just now, and smashed it no less than a few times. ten times.

Seeing Caesar's screams and Caesar's terrified expression, Luo Xichen was inexplicably filled with great pleasure.

His eyes were reddened, and he had completely forgotten that Su Wanqing's body was in danger at this moment, and time waited for no one.

In fact, compared to Wan Qing, the injuries on his body are more terrifying. In addition to the old injuries on his arms from last night, a knife in the abdomen and a knife in the back, both of which were deep cuts, plus countless punches and kicks, if it weren't for relying on The hatred in his heart, he has long since collapsed.

The men in black all over the place were dead or wounded, and this Caesar Dawson in front of him had completely broken hands and feet.

At this moment, two men in black jumped out from the door, dragged Caesar who was already scared to pee, and ran out the door quickly.