Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 141 The Fate That Can't Be Escaped

Ye Zhiqiu was like a crazy thug at this time, waving a hollow steel pipe and dancing bloody dance steps, extremely fierce, too violent for children.

"铛鎯!" A few minutes of madness drained all of Ye Zhiqiu's remaining strength. He threw the hollow steel pipe and landed on the concrete floor with his buttocks, panting heavily.

Ye Zhiqiu looked weak, and the minds of the gangsters outside the door suddenly came alive. Taking advantage of his illness to kill him has always been their code of conduct in the world. Ye Zhiqiu suddenly became weak, which made them see the hope of being a hero. Unconsciously walked into the hall.

Ye Zhiqiu also seemed to sense the movement outside the door. He grabbed the blood-stained hollow steel pipe, gritted his teeth, stood up and walked towards the punk outside the door. The half-meter-long hollow steel pipe that was still dripping blood kept rubbing against the concrete floor. It made an ear-piercing sound like a female ghost screaming, and the bloodstains dragged out were shocking, chilling people's spine...

The gangster had already stepped into the door with one foot. Seeing Ye Zhiqiu walking towards them, he couldn't step in with the other half of his foot. He was in a dilemma for a while, and everyone seemed to be frozen on the threshold. Seeing Ye Zhiqiu walking step by step, their hearts beat faster and faster, and the suffocating pressure made them almost unable to breathe.

"Roar!" Ye Zhiqiu approached the door with a smile, and suddenly let out a loud roar, which made the gangster standing on the door yell in fright, struggling to rush out, taking a few breaths In a short time, they all disappeared into the small woods and disappeared without a trace.

"A bunch of waste." Ye Zhiqiu looked contemptuously at the fleeing gangster, turned around and walked towards the stairs step by step, he still had things to do to rehabilitate, although he was almost exhausted at the moment Collapsed, but an idea in his heart still guided him to move on.

"Looking for death!" Just as Ye Zhiqiu was holding up the handrail of the stairs with his left hand, he suddenly felt his right hand being grabbed by someone. Suddenly, a familiar cry came to my ears, and the raised fist stopped, and she cried out in surprise: "Tan Feng, why are you here? Didn't you tell you to go back and find someone?"

"Zhiqiu, I'll help you up." Looking at the fist that was close at hand, Tan Feng had a flash of fear in his eyes, forced a smile, and answered irrelevantly.

"En!" Ye Zhiqiu stared at Qin Feng for a moment, seeing the panic and uneasiness in Tan Feng's eyes, he couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder, nodded in agreement.Ye Zhiqiu didn't know whether he should be relieved or disturbed by the sudden change of the cowardly Tan Feng, because as far as he knew, when Tan Feng was no longer cowardly in the previous life, he had already stabbed the person who blackmailed him with a knife. The human belly also opened his way to prison. It was a gloomy day, which belonged to the darkness of the whole dormitory, and also belonged to Qin Feng's grief.

"Ah! Help! Don't come here." With Qin Feng's support, Ye Zhiqiu had just walked halfway up the stairs, when a mournful scream came down from the second floor, Ye Zhiqiu and Qin Feng couldn't help but change their expressions. They all recognized that it was Wei Jing's cry.

"Let's go!" The trembling Ye Zhiqiu jumped up to the second floor with a few big strides as if he had been injected with vitality.

"The potential is really 'forced' out." Qin Feng looked at Ye Zhiqiu who disappeared in the corridor, stunned, and then rushed up shouting as if he had suddenly woken up.

The corridor is neither very wide nor very long, and you can see the end at a glance. As soon as Ye Zhiqiu rushed up, he saw two policemen in police uniforms standing in front of a door with lewd smiles, as if they were talking about something dirty. color' content.

"Roar!" Seeing this scene, Ye Zhiqiu could already imagine another scene in the room, and a nameless anger burned, holding the hollow steel pipe in his hand like a wounded beast, and directed at the two policemen ran over.

"Stop, what do you want to do? Do you know where this is?" The two policemen also found Ye Zhiqiu covered in blood. Seeing the bloody anger in his eyes, his legs shook violently, and his hands moved naturally. They stretched towards their waists, trying to pull out the guns, but they failed. Only then did they remember that Director Huang had taken back their guns.

"Stop your mother!" Ye Zhiqiu already recognized that the two were the culprits who brought Wei Jing into this wolf's lair, and the anger in his heart became even worse. He rushed in front of the two with two swift sticks, and the two had no time to stop him , a pain in the head, a burst of dizziness in the brain, and then a stream of heat slowly flowed across the cheeks.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't give the two of them a chance to fight back. He kicked the two of them into the shape of shrimps with a strong kick, and slowly slid down against the corner of the wall. Then he kicked the wooden door without hesitation, and a powerful force rushed towards them. The weak wooden door flew directly towards the door as if it had been hit by a big truck. Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help being taken aback when he saw the power created by this kick. He was very puzzled. How could I have the ability to create such a shocking effect.

"Ah! Ah!" Ye Zhiqiu was pulled back from his stupor by two shouts from inside the door. He looked nervously into the room. There was also an unlucky ghost, a seductive girl standing tall and graceful in the corner of the wall two meters away from the fallen gate. At this time, she was looking out of the door with a face of shock, and the despair in her eyes made people feel uncomfortable broken.

Seeing Wei Jing standing by the wall in all clothes, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, stepped on the fallen door and jumped in front of Wei Jing, smiling at the stunned Wei Jing, "Sorry, I'm late."

Although the bloody smile in front of him looked extremely ferocious, it penetrated deep into Wei Jing's soul. A warm word of apology made this frightened and frail woman burst into tears, and she threw herself into Ye Zhiqiu's arms. Hitting Ye Zhiqiu's not-so-generous chest with a powder fist, he whimpered, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault, you came so late, it makes people so scared, woo hoo!"

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault." Ye Zhiqiu gently embraced Wei Jing's trembling delicate body, patted her on the back, and comforted her softly: "Stop crying, we'll go home right away."

"Wow!" A piercing sound made Wei Jing raise his head, and then he saw a scene he would never forget. The pervert opened the door panel pressing on him, and with a switchblade in his hand, he slammed at Ye Zhiqiu, who was more than one meter away. The stabbing came, and the light of the knife made her eyes hurt for a while.

"Be careful!" Wei Jing screamed, trying to turn Ye Zhiqiu's body around, trying to block the knife for him, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't turn her body, and Ye Zhiqiu held her whole body firmly in the ring , unable to move.

Ye Zhiqiu had already sensed the danger behind him, but he didn't move, and he couldn't move. His strength was slowly drained when he saw that Wei Jing was safe and sound. He could only protect Wei Jing with his own body.

"Both of you have to die, haha!" Feeling the blade stab into Ye Zhiqiu's body, the pervert laughed wildly, and pulled out the blade fiercely, followed by a bloody arrow gushing out. When he wanted to stab Ye Zhiqiu again, his whole body couldn't help but froze, and when he lowered his head, he saw the tip of the knife protruding from his abdomen.

Behind Brother Lang, Qin Feng's immature face was filled with a fierce look at this moment, and his hand holding the knife was firmer than ever before, completely different from his usual cowardly self.

Ye Zhiqiu obviously sensed the change behind him, and he couldn't help but froze when he turned his head. Could it be that this is Qin Feng's fate, and he can't escape even if he wants to?