Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

"Step aside."

Jiang Zhiyi held the electric baton in his left hand and waved the sword in his right hand and said to Fu Jingyi.

Fu Jingyi was very surprised and understood it immediately, and moved his body to the side to cooperate.

The electric baton and sword attacked the big man behind him.

Those black-winged men didn't take Jiang Zhiyi seriously at all.

In their opinion, it was just another unlucky passerby who died unjustly.

But this unlucky guy who should have died unjustly dealt them a heavy blow.

The two leading men fell to the ground.

One was stiff all over, and the other was stabbed in the knee and unable to move.

Jiang Zhiyi's figure was like a ghost, moving among the big men.

The collision of swords made a golden sound and sparks flew everywhere.

Fu Jingyi, who took a breath on the side, also joined the battle.

Jiang Zhiyi threw the electric baton in his hand to him and said, "Be careful and pay attention to safety."

The two fought in perfect harmony.

Jiang Zhiyi used his sword to block the opponent's knife, and Fu Jingyi used an electric baton to stab the opponent in the lower body.

As soon as one is dealt with, the next one attacks immediately.

At this time, Fu Jingyi was almost entirely relying on willpower to cooperate with Jiang Zhiyi.

Jiang Zhiyi also noticed it.

We must fight quickly and decisively.

He fought with all his life's skills.

After all, I just traveled into this body, and it’s not a 100% fit yet.

My arm was stained with blood before I knew it.

However, those big men did not suffer any loss and all fell to the ground in less than three minutes.

He wiped off the fingerprints on the electric baton and sword and threw them among the big men.

"Come on!"

Fu Jingyi tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes to help Jiang Zhiyi bandage the wound, then pulled Jiang Zhiyi towards another exit of the alley.

As long as they run to where there are many people, they will be safe.

The two walked through a quiet street and arrived at a bustling night market.

"Does your arm... hurt?"

Fu Jingyi asked.

There was worry on Jieao's face.

This overly handsome man looks like the type whose eyes would turn red at the slightest injury.

There's such a big cut on my arm.

I must have wanted to cry a long time ago.

I endured it for the sake of face.

We should repay the life-saving grace with gratitude.

He is a gangster and what he values ​​most is loyalty.

He will protect this young man from now on!

Anyone who dares to bully the young man will have a problem with Fu Jingyi.

"It's okay, my home is not far ahead, just hold on for a while.

There are bandages at home.”

Jiang Zhiyi supported Fu Jingyi and walked without stopping.

The wound on his arm was nothing serious. It looked a little scary, but it could actually be fixed with a large Band-Aid.

The hole on Fu Jingyi's back caused by the knife was more serious.

If not handled in time, the consequences will be serious.

And now the hem of Fu Jingyi's clothes is gone, and his strong waist and abdomen are faintly visible.

He has handsome features and a very outstanding appearance. Although he is wearing black clothes, the wound on his back does not look very obvious.

Still have to be careful about getting noticed.

They need to get away from the crowd quickly.

The original owner's identity as a rich second-generation also has its advantages.

He owns several houses in this city.

Bai Yang and Liao Tingting didn't know the location of the house here.

It was the place where the original owner healed himself when he felt stressed.

very safe.

[5836, erase any nearby surveillance footage of us.]

Jiang Zhiyi explained.

His brother's identity in this world must be extraordinary.

Those people in the alley were either reported to the police or cleared out by the owner.

No matter which method is used, their whereabouts will not be easily exposed for the time being.

[Okay, leave it to me.]

While clearing the electronic traces, 5836 also matched the soul's identity based on his appearance in this world.

Fu Jingyi is the current person in charge of the Fu family.

After returning to the house, Jiang Zhiyi took out the medical kit, which he actually took out from the space.

There are also health packs in this room, but they work better in his space.

"My name is Jiang Zhiyi, you can just call me Zhiyi.

Take this medicine first, and I'll help you treat your wound."

Jiang Zhiyi handed Fu Jingyi some anti-inflammatory pills.

It was mixed with hemostatic pills.

"Fu Jingyi." Fu Jingyi took the pills from Jiang Zhiyi: "Thank you!"

Without taking the teacup from Jiang Zhiyi's hand, he put the medicine into his mouth and swallowed it.

Jiang Zhiyi: ...

This is a bad habit.

Once you have tamed the person, feed him yourself.

"Let me help you with your arm first."

Fu Jingyi took the medicine box from Jiang Zhiyi.

The attitude is unquestionable.

The young man in front of me looked even whiter under the bright light.

The knife wound on the arm looked very ferocious.

It makes people feel distressed.

I wish I could bear the pain for him.

Fu Jingyi suddenly remembered what he was thinking and lowered his eyelashes, punching himself in frustration.

Damn, when did he become so soft-hearted?

Being soft-hearted is a disease and needs to be treated.

But be soft-hearted for once when facing your savior.

It won't affect his tough guy image.

Fu Jingyi, who succeeded in self-consolation in an instant, bandaged Jiang Zhiyi safely.

Well, he is also a man, why does his skin look delicate and smooth.

I have muscles, I'm not a weakling...

Why is that?

Fu Jingyi, who has been involved in the underworld fighting for many years, couldn't understand it, he really couldn't understand it.

He thinks his skin is good enough.

This young man's is better.

He was extremely active in helping Jiang Zhiyi bandage the wound.

Only then did I feel that my back was really hurting.

"Brother Fu, let me help you cut the clothes open."

Fu Jingyi: "Okay."

"Some of the blood has formed scabs and stuck to the flesh. It might be a little painful, just bear with it."

Fu Jingyi: "It's okay, just handle it."

Men can't say it hurts.

Fu Jingyi felt a sharp pain in his back and frowned without saying a word.

"It will touch the wound after disinfection. If it hurts, Brother Fu, you can hold on to my clothes."

Fu Jingyi sat sideways on the sofa, and Jiang Zhiyi bent down beside him to help him.

Fu Jingyi: "It doesn't hurt."

When the young man was treating the wound, the warmth of his fingers was particularly noticeable on his back.

After hesitating for a moment, Fu Jingyi reached out and grabbed the corner of Jiang Zhiyi's clothes.

He is really not being pretentious, he is just cooperating with the treatment.

When the cotton swab touched the knife edge, a stinging sensation came that was more obvious than when clothes were just cut into pieces.

The veins on Fu Jingyi's hands bulged as he grabbed the corner of Jiang Zhiyi's clothes.

Still no sound.

After finally cleaning up, Jiang Zhiyi gave him anesthesia and began to suture him.

"Brother, lie down and don't move. It will be quick."

Fu Jingyi obediently lay on the sofa, allowing Jiang Zhiyi to thread the needle on his back.

Sincere praise: "You know a lot."

Able to take down those professional killers.

Such professional stitching.

Young people are not ordinary.

Very good.

And so low-key.

Why is Jiang Zhiyi low-key? Because he had never heard of Jiang Zhiyi's name in the underworld before.

If such a capable person doesn't show off or brag, then he is just being low-key.

“It just happened to be a good match for my major.

During my college years, I took elective courses in swordsmanship and medicine.

After graduation, I couldn’t find a suitable job during my internship, so I worked as a security guard.”

Jiang Zhiyi explained all his actions just now.

Being a security guard?

No wonder there are electric batons.

Fu Jingyi unconsciously raised his thin lips slightly. He is a very interesting person.

He doesn't hate it.

There is even a feeling in my heart that I want to explore.

Jiang Zhiyi sewed very quickly.

After bandaging Fu Jingyi's wound, the anesthetic effect had just worn off.

“The wound should not come into contact with water for a week, and you will feel uncomfortable if you don’t take a bath.

If you don't mind, I can help you wipe your body during this time."

Jiang Zhiyi suggested.

Wouldn't the relationship become warmer as you wipe it?