Everyone looked up and saw a slightly slender figure approaching at lightning speed.

Huang Zixiang also heard the sound, but he did not intend to stop and instead moved faster, with a devilish smile on his face.

"How dare you!" Just when Huang Zixiang was about to kill Zhao Yulin, a black shadow flashed before his eyes. The severe pain in his chest made his palm unable to move even a little bit, and his body kept retreating.

Everyone present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as if they had forgotten that Zhao Yulin was their enemy. They looked up and saw a bright and beautiful figure. The face of an angel, the figure of a devil, and the holy temperament made people not have the slightest blasphemous intention.

"It's you? Why are you here?" Zhao Yulin, who was waiting for death, didn't feel anything strange in his body. He opened his eyes and saw an incredible figure in front of him. He couldn't help but ask.

Yes, the person standing in front of Zhao Yulin was Ying Xuan, the leader of Shadow Dance. Zhao Yulin didn't expect that at the moment of life and death, it was this woman who saved him. He was full of doubts and puzzlement.

"Don't talk first, eat this, and leave the rest to me!" Ying Xuan looked at Zhao Yulin, who was seriously injured, and couldn't help showing a distressed look on her face. Seeing this, the people around him were almost heartbroken. She fed the medicine in her hand to Zhao Yulin's mouth and said softly.

"Bang!" Countless men's hearts were broken at this moment. They looked at Zhao Yulin with jealousy in their eyes. They wished that the person lying in his arms could be themselves. Even if they were to die in the next second, they would be willing!

"Damn it! Damn it!" Huang Zixiang, who got up from the ground, looked at Yingxuan, who had saved Zhao Yulin at the critical moment, with a face full of resentment. "It was almost there! Zhao Yulin almost died in my hands. It was all because of this abominable woman. It's all her fault. Ah!" Huang Zixiang, who was almost successful, was like crazy. The gentleman's face had become extremely distorted at this moment. He looked at Yingxuan with hatred in his eyes. The anger in his heart could not be controlled at all, and he quickly attacked Yingxuan.

Yingxuan, who didn't take Huang Zixiang seriously at all, put Zhao Yulin, who had no fighting power, aside, turned around with her eyebrows raised, and her pretty face was filled with murderous intent. She almost didn't make it in time. Seeing Zhao Yulin dying, Yingxuan's heart was aching like needles, so she naturally hated Huang Zixiang.

Yingxuan didn't see any big movements with her hands, only heard a scream of "Ah", and saw Huang Zixiang, who had run over, fly back at a faster speed, fell to the ground, and was several meters away.

Huang Zixiang got up from the ground, and his abdomen suddenly swelled greatly. His mouth moved like a toad, "Toad Kung Fu!" He was so angry that he lost his mind. He only wanted to expose the hateful woman in front of him, and then kill Zhao Yulin. He didn't notice the disdain on Yingxuan's face.

His legs were slightly bent, and suddenly his feet moved. Huang Zixiang shot out like a cannonball, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Yingxuan.

However, Yingxuan's face was not panicked at all, but showed an interested smile. She raised her left hand and suddenly slapped it down. The empty sunset plain was surrounded by a loud slap. Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, and some couldn't bear to watch any longer.

At this time, Huang Zixiang was lying at Yingxuan's feet like a dead dog, his body motionless, but Yingxuan, who was still angry, did not intend to let him go. She kept kicking Huang Zixiang's head with her right foot, "I told you to stop but you didn't listen, damn it, damn it!" She didn't look like a goddess at all.

"Gah!" Everyone was shocked, their goddess actually made such a rude move, looking at Huang Zixiang with a look of pity, and there was a hint of pleasure in her heart.

Huang Zixiang, lying on the ground, had no strength to resist. The slap just now knocked him to the ground and awakened his madness. He regretted it so much. If he had known it would be like this, he should have endured it before taking action. Now he could only passively take the beating. He had no desire to resist at all. He knew that it was just humiliating himself.

Yingxuan, who had been kicking for a long time, finally stopped. Looking at Huang Zixiang, who had become a manless person, the anger in her heart was slightly relieved. She turned around and looked at Zhao Yulin with concern, which was completely different from the rough look just now.

Zhao Yulin, who had been sitting on the ground for a long time, finally opened his eyes. The blood on his palm had already stopped, leaving a blood scab. After feeling that his body's true energy had recovered a little, he felt relieved.

Suddenly, he saw a figure that looked like a human on the ground and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He also felt that this person was a little familiar, "Fuck, isn't this Huang Zixiang! How did he become like this?" He couldn't help but look up at Yingxuan, with a slightly strange look in his eyes.

Yingxuan saw Zhao Yulin looking at her with strange eyes, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly. She couldn't help but give Zhao Yulin a roll of her eyes, "What are you looking at! Haven't you seen women fighting?"

"Uh! No, no!" Zhao Yulin quickly turned his eyes away, his head shaking constantly, for fear of angering this old lady, otherwise Huang Zixiang's current appearance would be his fate.

Zhao Yulin, who had escaped death, stood up with the help of Yingxuan. Looking at everyone in front of him, he felt as if he was in

another world. He almost died here. Thinking of this, Zhao Yulin couldn't help but look at Yingxuan in front of him and said, "Thank you!" Zhao Yulin suddenly changed his attitude. Yingxuan didn't react for a while. After a moment of hesitation, her pretty face turned red again and she waved her hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay!"

Looking at Yingxuan who was a little uneasy, Zhao Yulin was slightly stunned and felt a little strange.

"Let's go!" Yingxuan glanced at Zhao Yulin who was staring at her, and quickly turned her head away and said.

"Oh! Let's go!" The two walked out together.

"Wait!" Zhao Yulin suddenly shouted and turned back, kicking Huang Zixiang who was lying on the ground without knowing whether to live or die, and said, "Take him back too!" Then he followed Yingxuan out, and the driver who was hiding on the side came out when he saw Yingxuan coming, and after pulling Huang Zixiang up from the ground, the four of them walked out in a swagger.

The rest of the people couldn't help but look at each other, and no one had the courage to speak out to stop them. In the end, they could only sigh in their hearts, "Mission failed!" Then they took Ling Feng and Miyamoto Koji back.

In the black Rolls-Royce Phantom, Zhao Yulin and Yingxuan sat opposite each other. Both of them remained silent. No one spoke. The scene was a little awkward. Finally, Zhao Yulin couldn't hold back his emotions and asked, "Why did you come here?"

"Uh!" Yingxuan was slightly stunned by this question. After hesitating for a long time, she didn't give a decent answer. "Should I tell him that I came here because I was worried about your safety?" After waiting for a long time without a decent answer, Zhao Yulin simply stopped bothering with this question.

"By the way, where are Haolian Lingyun and the others?" Zhao Yulin suddenly asked, suddenly remembering something.

"Oh, not long after you left, I asked someone to escort them to the dock. Someone will send them back to China then. You don't have to worry!" After hearing what Zhao Yulin said, Yingxuan paused slightly and replied.

"That's good!" Zhao Yulin nodded, and finally he put down the heavy stone in his heart. As long as they arrived in China safely, his actions would not be in vain.

"Put your hand over here!" Yingxuan suddenly glanced at Zhao Yulin's palm and said.

"Ah?" Zhao Yulin, who didn't hear clearly, exclaimed.

"Put your hand over here!" Yingxuan frowned slightly, repeated the sentence again, and took Zhao Yulin's hand in hers. Looking at the huge hole in Zhao Yulin's palm, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed. She took off her scarf, tied it gently on Zhao Yulin's hand, and tied a beautiful bow. The focused look made Zhao Yulin look a little crazy.

"All right!" After bandaging the wound, Yingxuan raised her head and suddenly found that Zhao Yulin looked at her with a strange look. Her cheeks couldn't help but turn slightly red. She quickly turned her head away, not daring to look at Zhao Yulin again.

"Ahem!" Zhao Yulin, who had just woken up, couldn't help but cough a few times. His old face turned slightly red, and the scene suddenly became a little awkward.

In the silence of Champs Elysées Waterfront, Zhao Yulin and others returned to the original place. Zhao Yulin, who got off the car, saw the familiar place and couldn't help but sighed slightly in his heart, "It feels good to be alive!"

"You rest here for a few days now. When your injury is healed, I will arrange for you to slide down!" After a quick explanation, Yingxuan went upstairs directly.

"Hey, hey!" Zhao Yulin couldn't help but shout twice when he saw Yingxuan who seemed to be running away. However, Brother Bin didn't play any role. Zhao Yulin was the only one left in the empty living room and didn't know what to do.

At the Black Sun Base, Miyamoto Shan had his hands behind his back. In front of him, Miyamoto Musashi lowered his head and didn't dare to look into his father's eyes. "Failed?" he asked in a flat tone

. "Yes! Father, I'm incompetent and the mission failed!" Miyamoto Musashi lowered his head and looked self-blaming.

"Hey! Did you fight with that destiny?" Gong Benshan continued to ask.

"Yes, I have brought discredit to Black Sun. I am willing to be punished!"

"Hey! Go down and practice well. There will be opportunities in the future!" Miyamoto Shan said with a slight sigh.

Miyamoto Musashi clenched his fists with an unwilling look on his face. Miyamoto looked at his son like this and suddenly felt that this might be a good thing for him!