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Chapter fifty-seven come forward(2/2)

"Swish..."

In an instant, ten black muzzles pointed at Lan Feng's body.

"Give me the card and raise your hands!"

A cold voice came from the mouth of the man with skeleton mask.

Lan Feng gave the card to Youlang and raised his hands.

"Bang!"

The wolf took the card and kicked Lan Feng hard in the chest.

"Puff!"

Lan Feng's body slammed hard against Ye Ziru, who was squatting down with her thighs, and bright red blood spurted out from the corner of Lan Feng's mouth.

"Lan Feng, are you okay?..."

Looking at Lan Feng vomiting blood beside him, Ye Ziru was filled with emotion.

I had only known him for less than an hour and hadn't said many words yet. This man could actually save him in this dangerous moment.

Lan Feng smiled slightly, shook his head, and without Youlang and others noticing it, he quickly took off a medical needle from his bracelet and stabbed it on Ye Ziru's wound. A solemn voice came from Lan Feng's mouth: "The blood and pain in your wound have temporarily stopped. When I start fighting with them, you will take the opportunity to escape."

After hearing Lan Feng's words, Ye Ziru was slightly shocked. She realized that her wound really didn't hurt and no longer bleeding. She was about to speak, but the Youlang next to her came over and raised Lan Feng next to the man with a skeleton mask.

"Bang!"

The man with skeleton mask showed a sneer on his face, and his right hand clenched his fist and slammed it hard on Lan Feng's stomach.

"Puchi..." Bright red blood spurted out from Lan Feng's mouth. He squatted down, covered his stomach, and looked in pain, but his palm touched the bracelet without any trace.

"happy!"

Looking at the beaten Lan Feng, Lan Jianxing couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

Ruo Qingya and Su Hanyan on the side frowned, their faces full of worry.
Chapter completed!
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