The windows of the hut were all made of paper, so when the needle shot in, the movement was very small. If Song Ye Xinsheng hadn't been on guard, he would have been hit long ago.

In the dimness, Song Ye saw a row of silver needles nailed to the bed board, with a faint blue light shining on it. She looked cold, and quickly got out of bed and chased out. When she stepped out of the house, she subconsciously glanced at the next door. Qin Zhan's room was silent, and she didn't know if she didn't notice it.

But after a second of hesitation, she turned around and chased in the direction of the killer. Privately, she didn't want Qin Zhan to know that she was dealing with the Leng family.

Chasing all the way from Yaozhuang to the back mountain, in the mountain forest where the five fingers can't be seen, Song Ye's figure is like a ghost, staring at the figure in front of him and moving quickly.

The pace of both sides was very fast, Song Ye faintly felt that the killer in front did not want to fight with him, but seemed to lead him somewhere.

However, the other party was not as fast as Song Ye after all. When passing through the bamboo forest, Song Ye took the opportunity, slammed the bamboo, and then threw it out, hitting the other party's back all at once.

"Hmm..." The other party groaned, and the whole person was thrown a meter away by the force. As soon as he stood still, he felt a flower in front of his eyes, and then his neck became cold, and something gurgled out of his throat. The pungent smell rushed to his face, and it was not until the last second of consciousness that he knew that it was his own blood that was dripping down.

Song Ye held the dagger in the palm of his hand, and the blade of the knife glowed with cold light under the moonlight, leaving only a faint blood color.

She already knew about the dead man of the Leng family, and she no longer took the time to extort a confession.

Standing there for a while, she didn't notice the presence of strangers around her. When the night wind hit, there was a faint movement not far away.

She frowned, followed the sound, and found someone fighting three hundred meters away. A dozen men in black besieged one, but she still couldn't gain the upper hand. There were also a dozen corpses lying on the ground, exactly the number of ten bullets.

Song Ye raised his brows, but it was the first time he saw Qin Zhan show his strength, and he didn't plan to go up to help for a while.

The man's skills are the same as his face, cold and ruthless. Every move is a real killing move. Although it is not fancy, it is full of explosive power. The melee is among a dozen killers, and it is not inferior at all.

At first, these killers had some scruples and did not dispatch silver needles. Later, when they saw too many casualties, some people couldn't help but took out their equipment and fired them towards Qin Zhan.

If it is a single person's silver needle, it is easy to deal with, but under the siege of a dozen people, these poisonous needles are not easy to guard against.

Song Ye frowned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed out all of a sudden. When the killers were concentrating on besieging Qin Zhan, three people's throats were separated as soon as they went up.

Those people didn't have time to react, and their bodies were already upright and fell down, and the gap in the middle made Qin Zhan see the vitality. He rushed over and grabbed Song Ye's hand, "Come on."

Song Ye was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, the people had already been dragged away from the elders for a certain distance. Just as he was about to ask Qin Zhan why they didn't work together to solve them, when he turned around, he saw that the number of killers pouring out from all directions was still increasing. .

Holy crap, this is simply an army of killers.

Just now Song Ye was appreciating Qin Zhan's kung fu, but ignored the surroundings. It seemed that the Leng family had committed her life this time.

The so-called hero does not suffer immediate losses and leads out all the killers. Qin Zhan and Song Ye have a tacit understanding to introduce people into the mountains. They are all good at hiding in the jungle. In the case of outnumbered enemies, the more complex the terrain, the better it is for them.

"The soldiers are divided into two groups, there are too many people." On the way, Song Ye made a suggestion to Qin Zhan, but was rejected by the other party.

"Let's go together." Qin Zhan couldn't help but say, the hand that held her arm tightened a little, those deep eyes were particularly firm in the darkness.

Song Ye pursed his lips, and his heart was touched by these three words. She knew that the killer's goal was herself, and Qin Zhan did this just to protect her.

Protect.

There were so many nights when there was a hail of bullets, she broke through alone, and even if no one came to help, she gritted her teeth and survived with blood. Since the rebirth, leading the brothers, she has always been at the forefront and acted as the protector, that is because she is the strongest person in the group.

It's hard to meet someone stronger than her in the world, and this person still has to protect her now. This kind of feeling is very subtle, like putting a fire in the heart, the flames are scorching around and burning. A warm light.

Unfortunately, the terrain in this jungle is mostly flat, and the trees are too sparse, so it is not suitable for hiding and fighting back.

Qin Zhan and Song Ye's faces became more and more solemn. Just when there was no countermeasure, Song Ye only felt that his feet were empty, and his whole body suddenly fell. Qin Zhan subconsciously dragged her and stepped forward after stepping forward.

The two held hands and fell straight into the darkness. Song Ye was scratched in many places in the middle. He was about to hide in the space to avoid falling to his death, but suddenly a pair of big hands covered his head and back. It was tightly wrapped into the man's broad chest.

With Qin Zhan acting as a meat shield, the impact Song Ye suffered was much weakened, but at the same time he was unable to use his space, so he could only grit his teeth to protect Qin Zhan's head, hugged each other, and rolled for an unknown distance. .

With a bang, Song Ye fell heavily to the ground, and Qin Zhan was still used as a meat pad underneath.

"Are you all right?" Song Ye crawled up in pain, reached out to grab Qin Zhan's arm, but accidentally touched the wet liquid in his hand. She was stunned, "Where are you hurt?"

After a long time, she heard Qin Zhan's voice, cold and gloomy, "It's okay."

It was so painful that he couldn't speak for a long time, and he said it was a trivial matter. Song Ye couldn't help but be speechless, and was somewhat moved in his heart. This sworn brother is really not in vain.

In order to see his injury clearly, Song Ye took out a lighter from the space.

With a snap, a cluster of small flames ignited in the darkness, illuminating the four dark walls under the cave, as well as the man covered in scratches in front of him.

Song Ye ignited a pile of dead grass in the ground and kept it bright, then turned to check Qin Zhan's injury.

His right hand was fractured, and he was slammed into a big wound. There was also a wound on his back that was bleeding, and the injury was not minor.

Song Ye moved his fingers, a little embarrassed.

In her space, the wound medicine gauze is readily available, but if she takes it out rashly, it will immediately reveal the secret of her own abilities, but Qin Zhan was injured for his sake.

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