Zhui Feng endured the pain and kicked Qin Huai.
Unexpectedly, Qin Huai slipped again and fell backward.
As he leaned back, the wooden wolf tooth was pulled out for the second time.
Blood spurted from Zhui Feng's left arm.
Not only did his kick miss, but he was also tripped up by Qin Huai.
He lost his balance and fell straight backward, his head hitting the ground hard, leaving him feeling dizzy.
Qin Huai barely managed to steady himself, but his foot slipped again. As he struggled to regain his balance, the wooden wolf fang flew out of his hand and precisely pierced Zhui Feng's right thigh.
"Oh~"
Zhui Feng's dizziness subsided, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened wide, but he couldn't make a sound.
"sorry!"
Qin Huai pulled the wooden wolf fang that was stuck in Zhui Feng's right leg. Seeing Zhui Feng's disbelieving expression, he said anxiously, "I really didn't mean to! I'm handsome, believe me! Or should I put it back in for you?"
Although it was a question, Qin Huai didn't wait for Zhui Feng's answer and directly stabbed the wooden wolf tooth into Zhui Feng's left leg.
Pfft.
The water on the ground was stained red with blood.
Qin Huai looked embarrassed: "Um... I plugged it in by mistake again, you won't be mad at me, will you?"
Now, Zhui Feng's arms and legs are injured, he has lost one-tenth of his strength, his whole body is trembling, and his face is as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.
His eyes were vacant as he stared at the light on the ceiling, tears slowly sliding down his cheeks.
"You...cried?"
Qin Huai was extremely surprised.
You're a fucking assassin! An assassin!
Do you understand the saying "bleed but not cry"?
So what if you got hurt? Why are you crying?
Someone like you, ranked in the top 100 on the assassin list?
Are assassins these days so incompetent?
There are so many flaws that Qin Huai doesn't know how to even begin to criticize them.
Zhui Feng lay there for a while, then silently got up. Without even glancing at Qin Huai, he turned and staggered towards the bathroom door.
Tears continued to fall uncontrollably.
"I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have taken this order in the first place..."
After recognizing the wooden wolf fang, Zhui Feng already knew who he was facing.
So many internationally renowned powerhouses have become stepping stones for Bu Ye's rise to fame.
He's a mere 92nd on the assassin's list, what's so special about him?
"There's no such thing as divine intervention. There's no such thing as being destined to survive. He relied entirely on his own strength!"
Zhui Feng was filled with regret, feeling no resentment or anger towards Qin Huai, and even somewhat grateful.
He was grateful that Qin Huai hadn't attacked him while they were at the villa.
"Hey, where are you going? Your wound is deep, aren't you going to stop the bleeding?" Qin Huai asked with concern.
Without turning his head, Zhui Feng said, "I'm going to stop the bleeding."
Qin Huai then asked, "Wouldn't it be alright if it wasn't just blood?"
"Then will you cover it up?"
Zhui Feng really wanted to ask that, but he didn't dare.
You can't be cheeky when facing a tough character like Bu Ye.
thump.
Zhui Feng turned around and knelt down.
It's embarrassing, but my life is more important.
It's true that being an assassin is a profession that involves living on the edge of a knife, but who can truly face the word "death" with equanimity?
"Lord Undying, please spare my life!" Chasing Wind begged.
"You recognized me?"
Qin Huai dropped his nonchalant expression, wiped the bloodstains from the wooden wolf fangs on Zhui Feng's clothes, and said coldly, "You weren't planning to let me off the hook in the villa. Three hidden weapons, three bullets, plus a miniature bomb, a total of seven attacks!"
"Seven times! What does seven times even mean? I only do it seven times in one night! And you've done it seven times in such a short time!"
"I was wrong!"
Zhui Feng was very straightforward and immediately kowtowed: "Lord Buye, I really know I was wrong. If you have mercy and spare my life, I will immediately leave Tianlong and never dare to set foot here again in this lifetime."
Qin Huai turned on the tap, washed his hands, and then fixed his hair in front of the mirror: "Tell me, who placed the order?"
"I don't know about the assassin bounty website..."
Zhui Feng dared not hide anything, and at the same time, he felt extreme anger mixed with overwhelming hatred, which erupted wildly.
They actually sent him to kill Bu Ye!
No human being would be so heartless and insane!
"Xiao Jibo... is quite promising."
Qin Huai smiled.
In front of so many students, he beat Xiao Jibo severely, almost ruining his knees completely.
The Xiao family has remained silent.
He thought the Xiao family had discovered his identity and dared not retaliate, but it turned out they had hired an assassin.
What Qin Huai didn't know was that the Xiao family had indeed discovered his true identity, but they didn't intend to retaliate and would just swallow their anger.
But Xiao Jibo was not convinced.
So what if he's a rich young master from Beijing?
Do you have an extra life compared to others?
If I have no one around me who can deal with you, then I'll hire an international assassin. You'll be dead by then.
Xiao Jibo had no idea that Qin Huai's identity was more than just the eldest son of the Qin family.
The title "Never Sleeps" carries even greater international weight.
Qin Huai reached out to Zhui Feng: "Where are the photos?"
Zhui Feng obediently took out two photos.
Qin Huai looked at his own photo first and frowned: "It's not well taken. The angle is wrong, the lighting is not adjusted, and the overall tone is too dark. It doesn't show how handsome I am."
Chasing the Wind: "..."
He felt like crying again.
I'm still bleeding, and you're only concerned about whether the photos are good or not?
"Lu Qingxue's photo..."
Qin Huai looked at Lu Qingxue in the photo and pursed his lips.
Under the sunlight, Lu Qingxue, dressed in a white dress, seemed to glow, and her stunningly beautiful face was beaming with a radiant smile.
Carefree like a lark.
But now, Lu Qingxue's brows are furrowed with an inescapable weariness and melancholy.
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