Chen Shiyao heard a fight in her ear, but she was worried about Yan Feng's injury and ran over ignorantly. When she saw this fierce fight, she was stunned. When she saw the familiar figure that was pausing, her suppressed panic finally turned into a sharp scream.

"Shiyao?"

Yan Feng screamed in his heart, and quickly turned around and shouted: "Go away!"

After a moment of distraction, he was hit by a sword in his chest, and a long cut with bloody clothes, and blood oozed out.

"Yan Feng--"

Seeing that his body was covered in blood, Chen Shiyao seemed to be suffering the worst blow, and her screams were filled with worry and fear.

"Damn it, let her shut up. If she continues to quarrel, she will start to alarm the guards!"

Qiu Gang shouted loudly, trying to escape from Yan Feng's attack to solve Chen Shiyao. Yan Feng used killing moves, forcing him to resist, and then attacked the people in front of him, preventing the other party from approaching Chen Shiyao.

"It's really troublesome!" When a man saw Chen Shiyao taking out the VC machine, he seemed to be calling the police. He quickly reached out to his arms, then waved his forcefully, and a dart shot straight at her, knocking the VC machine in her hand off.

"Ah!" Chen Shiyao screamed in pain, her hands were numb.

Yan Feng always paid attention to her safety from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that the Qiu family used hidden weapons against her, he was very annoyed and scolded: "I am the one you want to deal with, don't involve others!"

"Hmph, she found our existence and must not leave it alone. If you want to blame it, you will blame it for being ungrateful!" Qiu Gang snorted coldly, and as soon as he came out, he poked out a dart.

"court death!"

Yan Feng forcibly activates his internal force to perform critical footwork, and his body disappeared in the encirclement in an instant. An illusory shadow swept to Qiu Gang like lightning. The sword light flashed, and a pillar of blood ejected out.

"Ah--" Qiu Gang let out a heart-wrenching cry of pain, covered his right shoulder with his left hand and quickly exited the battle circle. His right arm holding the dart was cut off!

"Uncle Gang!" Seeing this, Qiu Han stared at Yan Feng viciously.

Qiu Gang is the backbone of the Qiu family's side division. He has a very important position and masters the essence of Yunzhi footwork. He is expected to become an old man who guides the martial arts of the side division disciples in the future. Now that his right arm is broken, even if he takes it back, his meridians will be damaged, and his strength and entry will definitely be greatly affected. Qiu family may lose a master of the great success from now on. How can he not be angry?

"Ahan, this kid has some concerns, take that woman first!"

Qiu Gang shouted with pain. He had just clearly felt Yan Feng's murderous intent. The sword was originally a killing move that stabbed him in the throat, but it was restrained by the two tribe members next to him. The sword blade could not be passed over, so he turned to his right arm. If he hadn't been distracted against Chen Shiyao, and if Yan Feng suddenly used critical footwork, he would never have been cut off one of his arm with his body skills. He was very resentful in his heart, and he wished he could swallow Yan Feng alive. He guessed that Yan Feng had a very shallow relationship with the girl. If he threatened this, many companions would throw themselves into the mouse and surrender.

"good!"

Qiu Han gave up the attack and turned to the panicked Chen Shiyao. The remaining eight masters of the Qiu family tried their best to suppress Yan Feng to prevent him from escaping.

"hateful!"

Yan Feng was furious, afraid that Chen Shiyao would be injured, so he quickly rushed to break through. Seeing the three of them blocking the front, he shouted loudly: "Get out of the way!"

He did not realize that he had stimulated the blood flame breath of blood poison due to excessive consumption of internal energy. At this time, his consciousness was already in a semi-crazy state. He no longer cared about defense and carried two swords on his back. At the same time, his short sword pierced into the chest of a master of the Qiu family, grabbed the right wrist of a person on his left with the other hand, and instantly released the power of lightning that had been saved for a long time.

"Ah... go to die!" The master of the Qiu family got a sword in his chest, but he still did not forget to fight back, and the short sword cut towards Yan Feng's chest.

Yan Feng Song Jian dodged past, and didn't care about picking up weapons. He rushed towards Chen Shiyao, and grabbed Qiu Han's back with tiger claws with his right hand, trying to force him to turn around to resist.

"You're fooled!" Qiu Han sneered, and his figure suddenly flashed, and he quickly used a sword tip to penetrate the rainbow, and the tip of the sword pointed straight to Yan Feng's heart.

"Che"

The long sword passed through his chest, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of Yan Feng's mouth. He knew that he would never avoid this sword, so he just deviated from two inches to avoid the vital points of his heart. When he was in the sword, his hands firmly grasped Qiu Han's right arm.

"He is laughing?"

Qiu Han looked at the strange smile and a hint of surprise flashed in his mind. Then he felt a strong current passing through his body. In an instant, his eyes turned dark and he fainted.

"Ahan!"

The six people behind were shocked, and the darts in their hands flew towards Yanfeng.

Yan Feng succeeded with a move, and did not care about the huge pain in his chest. He stopped Chen Shiyao and ate six darts. Then she picked up Heng and flew into the green forest. The six people were concerned about Qiu Han's safety and did not chase them all, but how could they get to Yan Feng at their speed?

Yan Feng circled around, but did not run to Haiyaju, but returned to the airport and jumped into the Sky Blue Star Wing's driving cabin: "Start the flight..."

Chen Shiyao was so scared by the thrilling battle just now that she looked at the hilt of the sword that was sank into Yanfeng's chest with fear. The bright red blood flowed, soaking half of her white dress, and trembling:

"Yan Feng...you have a lot of bleeding in your chest..."

Yan Feng opened his mouth but did not dare to speak. He would touch the wound even if he moved. He did not set a new operation, and Tianlan Xingyi still used the memory of the last operation. After leaving Xuelin Villa District, he flew towards the Second Ring Road in the City District.

Chen Shiyao lay in his arms, without any ripples in her heart. Her jade hands wiped the blood from his chest in a panic, trying to cover it but was afraid of hurting him. Seeing his eyes closed slightly and his breathing was weak, her clear eyes brewed a stream of tears, and then she kept sliding across her pale cheeks like broken water droplets, and murmured: "Yan Feng... don't scare me, you can't have anything to do..."

A few minutes later, Tianlan Xingyi landed in the Yang family compound. Yan Feng felt the gravity increase, so he knew that he had landed. He endured the huge pain and left the driving compartment. With the support of Chen Shiyao, he entered the nursing room with difficulty.

"Yan Feng, you can hold on... I'll call an ambulance immediately!"

Chen Shiyao was about to rush out to find the VC machine, but Yan Feng caught it.

"I can't go to the hospital..."

Yan Feng was injured by several swords and another six darts. The blood flowed up along the way. At this time, his handsome face turned as white as paper, and his vision gradually became blurred. He sat up straight, took a breath slowly, held the sword hilt with both hands, and pulled out the sword in Chen Shiyao's fearful eyes. The sword blade left his body, and the hole in his chest immediately turned blood like a pillar. He forced the two major acupoints in his chest according to Professor Zheng's acupoint knowledge, and then stopped the bleeding.

"Shiyao, help me... pull out the dart behind me..." The old wound has not healed and new ones have been added. His chest is now blocked and he is even struggling to speak.

Chen Shiyao watched him take off his shirt and reveal six darts deep in his flesh behind her back. The bloody wound made her almost faint. She is the pearl in the Chen family's hand, and she is usually pampered. She has never seen such a scene? She barely supports her with her concern for Yan Feng.

"Pull out..." Chen Shiyao's blood-stained jade hands kept trembling, hesitating to touch them.

"It's okay... I won't die..." Yan Feng turned his face, his eyes full of firm belief.

With his insistence, Chen Shiyao carefully held a dart, plucked up the courage to pull it out, and then a stream of blood spurted out on her.

"ah!"

She screamed, quickly covering the wound, tears flowing, and she couldn't help but shout "I'm sorry".

"It's okay, keep pulling..." Yan Feng endured the pain and continued to comfort her.

With the acupoint blocked, the wound quickly stopped bleeding. Chen Shiyao was worried and pulled out the remaining five darts one by one. Every time the blood splattered, her heart trembled and her heart pounded. Yan Feng glanced at her and saw that her face was pale, but her beautiful eyes contained infinite care. He felt warm in his heart, and was surprised that she had such a strong side in her heart, showing a hint of gratitude, and she was stunned.
Chapter completed!