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"What are you guys doing? Don't come here! Don't come here!" Xia Jiaoyang screamed in horror, rubbing his hands and feet back together, the blood from his injured leg left a long mark on the ground.

But her reaction obviously had the opposite effect. Those people laughed even more wantonly, impatiently approaching Xia Jiaoyang in two or three steps, and couldn't wait to tear off her clothes.

Xia Jiaoyang struggled with his hands and feet, his desperate cries resounded through the valley.

But how could she be an opponent of a strong and healthy outlaw, not to mention that she can't beat her with healthy limbs, let alone she has suffered gunshot wounds in one leg and one arm.

The previous rapid running had seriously exhausted her physical strength. If it wasn't for the tight nerves supporting her, she would have passed out by now.

Those people obviously noticed this too, and in order to get twice the result with half the effort, their feet directly stepped on the gunshot wound on Xia Jiaoyang's leg.

"what!"

Xia Jiaoyang's body bounced up uncontrollably, as if his whole body was fished out of the water, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his five fingers dug deeply into the soil with twisted arcs. bloody.

The sound of tearing silk sounded one after another...

This is the most desperate thing in this world. In Xia Jiaoyang's eyes, the scorching sun above his head turned into a strange circle of light, expanding and shrinking...

What is Lu Ling doing now?

What about Luchen?How is he?

Is the urchin at school today?

Will Xiaoyu and Brother Dongyue still quarrel?

And Xia Shuo... what about the illegitimate child?She doesn't seem to know his name yet.

……

Does anyone know that she died here?

"Don't touch her!"

Amidst the disgusting masculine scent, the slightly familiar Burmese language that dragged Xia Jiaoyang into hell is now the sound of life-saving nature.

The hands that were walking on Xia Jiaoyang's body stopped, obviously, they were afraid of this voice.

Xia Jiaoyang's blurred mind gradually recovered, she looked hard and focused her eyes on the source of the voice.

It turned out that it was the man who was shot by her first, who was limping over with the help of others.

"She knows Feng Sha and Master Jiu, and it will be of great use to bring her back to the boss! You bastards, don't you die?!" The man obviously endured the gunshot wound very hard, and he couldn't help but say these words Gasping, the facial features are a little distorted.

These people were suddenly struck by lightning, and only then did they realize what they had done, and stood up one after another. The men who were eager to jump up just now were all doing the same action now.

They all stayed away from Xia Jiaoyang!

Xia Jiaoyang's top had been torn to pieces, leaving only a few strands of rags, which could not cover her tender body at all.

The scenery that was still blood spurting just now seems like a call from hell.

No matter if this woman belonged to Feng Sha or Qi Ye, they didn't have the guts to touch her.

"Heizi, give her your clothes! Take her with you!" said the Burmese man with a leg injury.

……

After narrowly escaping from death, she was kidnapped again, and Xia Jiaoyang understood this very clearly.

These people didn't embarrass her, probably because of the reputation of Fengsha and Fenglou, they didn't even dare to touch her along the way.

Xia Jiaoyang was wearing a man's clothes, and the strong smell of smoke and sweat made her want to vomit, but now was not the time to be coquettish.

She bit her lip, feeling the pain of the gunshot wounds in her leg and arm, trying to stimulate her nerves and stay awake.

From their conversation, Xia Jiaoyang knew that these people were originally here to meet the two people who made the deal. They waited for a long time and did not see these two people returning, so they came here, but they did not expect to meet Xia Jiaoyang thing.