049 Master?

The knocked-out pistol lay quietly on the second floor of the shoe rack, and no one paid attention to it.

"Who are you? Do you know what this place is?" Liu Yadie resisted the pain and asked harshly, "Let go, you can't run out..."

Ning Caichen swallowed his saliva and was speechless. At this juncture, what's the use of saying this nonsense? Will they talk to you? With this skill, it's better to call someone!

However, he did not dare to remind him. He just stared at the people in front of him to prevent them from suddenly getting into trouble. His throat was dry and his heart beat very fast, and he couldn't help clenching the club in his hand more tightly.

"Quick battle and quick decision. After work, withdraw quickly." The people who came in behind ignored Liu Yadie's questioning at all. They waved their hands gently, shouted in a low voice, stepped forward, raised their legs and kicked at Ning Caichen, but the other two people rushed to Ye Xiaoqian and Liu Yadie, who fell to the ground.

The man's speed was extremely fast. Before Ning Caichen could react, his foot reached the position of his lower abdomen. In usual, he could not avoid it at all, but just as the man's foot was about to kick him, his body seemed to be out of control. He couldn't help twisting to the side and just dodged the fatal blow.

The wonderful feeling of consciousness leaving the body returned to him. This feeling once appeared when the tower fell to save Ye Xiaoqian. At that time, he thought it was caused by the surge of adrenal hormones, but now it seems obvious that it is not.

At this moment, his mind was extremely empty, and the 360-degree perspective made all the rhythm seem to be under his control. After he dodged the fierce foot, he even picked up the machete that cut Liu Yadie with a golf club. By the way, he kicked the baseball bat that Ye Xiaoqian fell to the ground, hit the waist of the man who attacked Ye Xiaoqian fiercely, and staggered him.

All this happened in a flash, and everyone was stunned. Only Ning Caichen knew clearly that at this time, his mind seemed to be wandering outside his body, and all his feelings were more than ten times more sensitive than usual, so it was very easy to do these things.

"Master!" The short man was stunned for a moment, and a star peak flashed in his eyes. He just kicked in the air and swept over again, only running to Ning Caichen's soft weakness.

"Be careful!" Seeing this scene, Liu Yadie recovered from the shock and couldn't help shouting.

At a time when it was not allowed, Ning Caichen calmly retreated a small step, dodged, and even raised his foot and kicked on the frontal bone of the leg used to support the man.

Bum! A soft sound.

The man staggered, stepped back two steps, and almost fell to the ground. He snorted, showed a dark dagger in his hand, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "I'm out of sight! It turned out to be a practitioner.

While he was talking, the two gangsters tacitly rushed to the two women who had lost their ability to move. It seemed that they often did this kind of thing and knew how to win the most favorable situation for themselves.

At the same time, the little man stepped forward with an arrow, and the dagger stabbed Ning Caichen's throat, as anxious as lightning.

While Ning Caichen avoided the dagger sideways, the golf club also blocked the machete of the other two people and saved them again. After rowing around, the golf club ran to the small temple and forced him back another step.

And in this empty space, Ning Caichen moved two steps, waved the golf club in a row, and made two sounds, forcing the two gangsters who had been thinking of attacking Ye Liu back to the little man.

He took a step forward, waving an incompliable golf club and fighting with the three gangsters, so that the three people could not distinguish one from each other to deal with the two women.

For a while, it jingled, but the living room of more than 30 square meters was as lively as an iron shop.

The two women on the floor were dumbfounded. In their eyes, Ning Caichen was like a martial arts master, calmly working with the three gangsters, and his sharp and elegant movements were like idle walking.

Especially Ye Xiaoqian, her eyes are full of little stars.

But Ning Caichen is complaining in his heart. What are you two looking at? Why don't you call someone now?

He has a painful saying. He doesn't know how long that empty state can last. The only thing he knows is that the muscles of his whole body are now starting to sore. If he continues to fight with them, he expects that his end will not be much better! However, he still can't say anything, and he can't even say a word.

It was as if he heard Ning Caichen's voice.

Ye Xiaoqian suddenly woke up, struggled to stand up, and hurriedly took out her mobile phone: "Xiaodie, call the police!"

Liu Yadie also stood up and took out her mobile phone: "You call the police, I'll call the security guard." After such a short rest, both of them understood a lot.

The behavior of the two women immediately made the three gangsters panic.

"Brother Dong, what should I do?" A guy shouted out in a hurry, but after shouting his name, he immediately regretted it, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

The little man stared at him fiercely: "Withdraw!" While talking, he actually hit him on his arm and smashed the dagger in his hand at Liu Yadie.

The moment Ning Caichen turned around to block the dagger, he had already opened the anti-theft door and rushed out.

The two gangsters looked at each other and ran away in panic.

"Don't run!" Liu Yadie shouted and staggered to chase out, but as soon as she stepped, the severe pain behind her made her fall on the floor.

Ning Caichen stood there from beginning to end, motionless.

Liu Yadie turned around angrily: "Ning Caichen, why don't you chase..."

She didn't go on, because after looking at her, Ning Caichen laughed miserably and fell straight on his back.

Ah! Two screams.

The two women ignored the pain on their bodies and jumped on Ning Caichen at the same time: "Ning Caichen..."

When Ning Caichen woke up, he was already lying in the hospital for a drip.

The disease** next to

is the weak Li Ling.

Ye Xiaoqian and Liu Yadie, lying crookedly on the other side, immersed in sleep.

The sky was already bright. From the perspective of the sunlight shining into the room, it was the next morning.

"Are you awake?" Seeing him wake up, Li Ling smiled and greeted softly.

"Uh-huh!" Ning Caichen nodded and looked at the infusion device on the back of his hand doubtfully, "What is this for me?"

"Nutrition." Li Ling moved her body, sat up in **, and said with a smile, "Yuan Mei said that you are in a self-protective coma caused by excessive physical overdraft. It's okay to supplement some nutrition."

Ning Caichen was stunned and remembered what happened last night. He only remembered that after the gangsters left, the empty and quiet wonderful feeling suddenly left his body, followed by a sharp sense of fatigue, and then he didn't know anything!

Now after Li Ling said this, he realized that he dared to be in the invincible state yesterday, and it was still his energy that was overdrawn! Maybe it's still the "Heavenly Record"! Dare to say that "Tianji Benlu" also comes with such a function, which is not bad. It can save lives at critical moments.

He moved his body slightly, and his whole body was extremely sore. He sighed, shook his head, and said to himself, "There are advantages and disadvantages!" It seems that heroes are not that easy to be.

"What did you say?" Li Ling didn't hear it clearly.

"Nothing?" Ning Caichen shook his head and smiled and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Hmm! Much better!" Li Ling nodded, but her expression faded. She whispered sadly, "It's all dead. Yesterday, all the colleagues in the company were rescued except me..."

Ning Caichen was dumbfounded. After a long time, he sighed leisurely: "Ling Ling, don't be too sad. This is the fate of a bitch!"

"Real? Fate?" Li Ling tilted her head and looked at him with a wry smile, "Can I live just because I know one more of you than them?"

Ning Caichen was silent.

He could understand what Li Ling was thinking, but what could he do? In that situation at that time, he could not save so many people. If he caused the death of those people because of him, his responsibility would be greater now. How could he still talk leisurely here?

Forced himself not to think about those frustrating things, Ning Caichen changed the topic: "What about Yuan Mei?"

The death of her colleague made Li Ling very interested. She put her hands behind her head and looked straight at the snow-white ceiling: "She left in the morning, and she had to go to work."