214: C214 Hero's Name

C214 Hero's Name

"Be careful!"

The woman who had just opened her mouth to bite the chocolate suddenly screamed in surprise as she saw the criminal raising his military knife high in the air and pouncing down towards her.

Without her reminding him, Lee Nanfang already knew that an enemy had appeared when a shout came from behind him.

Before he could make a second reaction, the military knife in Lee Nanfang's right hand slashed at him with lightning speed. The left great artery of the enemy's neck was cut off, blood spurted out and the enemy died — this was the scenario Lee Nanfang thought of, and he had enough power to do it.

However, he couldn't do that right now. If he rolled to the side, the enemy would definitely fall on the pregnant woman. When the sabre stabbed into her body, it would crush the baby to death and then kill it with a single slash from Lee Nanfang.

If he did so, then there would be no need for him to risk coming back to save the woman. He could only grit his teeth and shout, twisting his body to the side, allowing the sword to slide down his right shoulder, creating a bloody wound.

The venom he got from the horse trap affected Lee Nanfang's reaction speed in the end.

He thought of a perfect plan. He could dodge the strike by tilting his head, but because of the residual venom in his body, a slight delay in his reaction would result in a laceration on his right shoulder.

The knife wound hurt even more than the bullet. Since he was twenty years old, he had never been hurt like this by a knife. The tearing pain woke up the half-dead black dragon inside his body, prompting him to scream.

Can you imagine the scene of those Qi Masters smashing their heads against the stone slabs?

Right now, the Evil Dragon in his body had awoken and Lee Nanfang was the Qi Master, while the culprit was the Green Slate. With a dull bang, his white brain matter burst apart and Lee Nanfang used his own forehead to forcefully crack the head of the culprit, just like a rotten watermelon.

Of course, he was also in pain, but he didn't feel any pain at all. When he howled and threw the corpse out, his eyes were bloodshot.

The Black Dragon was awakened, and it bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it roared, fleeing in all directions.

He could not bear the muffled sound caused by the Black Dragon's awakening and opened his mouth to let out a long hiss.

The long howl was like a lone wolf howling wildly at the moon, it was more like the wailing of a hundred ghosts and nights. It was sharp, hoarse and had an evilness that caused one to tremble in fear, transforming into a long dragon that traveled through the world and shuttled back and forth above the Muppet Island, actually suppressing the sound emitted by the entire battlefield.

Ye Xiaodao had just jumped onto the shore. When he heard the long cry, his cheeks suddenly trembled.

As Lee Nanfang's most trusted eighth brother, he clearly knew what had happened.

This was the sign of Lee Nanfang losing his humanity and turning into a demon.

Similarly, if he did not recover his humanity in time, then killing would cause him to fall into the abyss of evil and never be able to climb back up again.

Ye Xiaodao had to go back and use all means at his disposal to prevent Lee Nanfang from becoming a complete demon.

"What are you going to do!?"

Seeing that Ye Xiaodao was about to leave, Holan Fusu, who was in charge of the rear, lifted his hand and pushed him down to the ground.

He also heard the roar, but he didn't know what it was. He only knew that he had to chase after Yue Zitong as fast as he could, and Ye Xiaodao was the best person he could help before his reinforcements arrived.

Therefore, he couldn't let Ye Xiaodao go back: "Go back and court death? Can't you see that the lake is full of enemies? "

Holan Fusu was right. After the Blue Flag's elites appeared, the lake was filled with their assaulting boats. Every boat had a machine gun. If Ye Xiaodao forced his way back, he would be dead for sure.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A sharp signal flare, flickering with blue light, rose from the depths of the southern forest.

This was a signal detonator from Second Fool's group, indicating that they had found Yue Zitong and the other hostages. They were covering their retreat, requesting Ye Xiaodao, Su Ya and the other two to quickly rush to the rescue.

"Let's go, we'll take care of the living first!"

The spurs made a prompt decision, raised his hand to pull Ye Xiaodao up from the ground and ran forward.

That's right, he had to take care of the 'living people' at the moment. If he failed to save Yue Zitong, then this mission would be completely meaningless.

No one could hurt Lee Nanfang, who had been possessed by a demon. He hoped that there would be a chance in the future to help him regain his humanity.

Determined, Ye Xiaodao shook off the spurs, opened his mouth and let out a long, clear roar, attempting to communicate with Lee Nanfang, to give him some help.

However, he was too far away for Lee Nanfang to hear Ye Xiaodao's whistling — he heard something else.

The baby cried loudly, "Wow, wow!"

The woman screamed when she saw someone pouncing on Lee Nanfang.

Especially after he saw Lee Nanfang's demonic character explode, using his forehead and knocking the enemy's head to the point of blooming flowers, the shock he felt was indescribable.

Fear, it was also the source of strength, which could increase one's strength by three to five times in an instant. This way, the originally powerless child would immediately run out by himself, and when the Tiny Skull touched the ground, it began to cry loudly in pain.

The loud and clear cry of an infant was like a bucket of cold water being poured on his head, causing Lee Nanfang's body to tremble. When he turned around to look at the child, the bloodlust in his eyes quickly faded away.

The cry of a baby was definitely the purest sound in this world. It carried the righteousness from the beginning of time, the demonic tricks that could defeat all evils, and also gave Lee Nanfang, who was on the verge of exploding, a fatal blow. It pulled him back from the edge of the cliff in time.

"Child, my child, don't, don't hurt my child!"

The woman was frightened by Lee Nanfang's brutality just now and the bloodlust in his eyes. She subconsciously worried that he would hurt her newborn child.

Lee Nanfang knew she was scared, so he forced himself to kneel down with a smile. He picked up the child, cut the umbilical cord, took off his jacket and wrapped the child up before placing it in the woman's outstretched hands.

The woman immediately took the child in her arms, pressed her cheek against the baby, and muttered, "Baby, don't be afraid, Mommy is here."

Lee Nanfang replied in an unfriendly manner, "It's useless for you. If you don't leave quickly, both of you will die."

The woman suddenly sobered up and raised the child. "Please, take the child with you — if you can escape successfully, please send the child to the Yuping Group in Paris, France. Say that this is the grandson of Mr. Smith, and you will receive the greatest respect!"

The name "French Yuping Group" is very familiar. It seems like Black Scorpion once tried to impersonate a corporation and tried to assassinate Yue Zitong. In the end, he was killed by Lee Nanfang Gan on the balcony of the headquarters.

At this moment, Lee Nanfang didn't have the chance to ask any of these questions. He took the crying child, untied his shirt and put it away in his pocket, then tied it tightly with the bottom of his shirt.

"I don't know the way. It would be best if you sent the child back yourself."

Lee Nanfang raised his head and looked around at the increasingly chaotic surroundings. Then, he turned around and took off his clothes that had been torn off and draped it over the woman's body. He pulled her up from the ground and placed her on his back.

He was going to leave with the woman on his back.

He was an abandoned baby and had never experienced the love of a mother since he was young. Therefore, he could not bear to see a newborn baby like this. Not all women could be like his mother, loving another's child.

Only then did the woman know that Lee Nanfang was going to take her and her son away, struggling: "I'm not going, I'm not going! You take my baby! You can't take us alone. "

"Ma'am, hold my neck tight and close your eyes, okay?"

Lee Nanfang interrupted her. He held the woman's leg with his left hand and used his right hand to pick up Micro-Charging.

The woman nodded vigorously. When she laid on Lee Nanfang's back with her eyes closed, tears flowed down her face once again.

When she felt Lee Nanfang's not-so-muscular body, she actually felt a strong sense of security, just like when she was a child, her father held her in his arms and she slept peacefully.

Da, da, da da da!

The woman with her eyes closed could hear Wei Chong's angry roar. She could feel the powerful recoil from the bullets from his sturdy back, as well as the screams of some people.

She was incredibly worried that the man who was carrying her would suddenly fall to the ground and be beaten into a hornet's nest by the mob.

But she was not afraid of death.

To be able to see her child before she died, to meet a man that desperately wanted to rescue her and her child, even if it meant her death, she had no regrets.

She did not know who the man was. His face was covered with oil paint, and only his eyes, which had returned to normal in that terrifying instant, were left there on the piece of cloth with a soldering iron, as if they would never be forgotten.

She heard the man's angry roar again, heard the sound of the sword slicing into flesh, and could even feel the hot blood splashing onto her face and down her neck.

She quietly opened her eyes and then closed them.

They were surrounded by enemies, unable to fire at close range. They were all holding their sabers high and roaring at her, but none of them could hurt her.

A man carrying her on his back would always be able to cut the throat of an enemy who pounced on her in time!

"Whoever comes will die!"

Lee Nanfang's thunderous roar stunned all the criminals who tried to besiege him. They suddenly realized that in just a few minutes, he had cut off at least fifteen of their comrades' necks.

Whoever came would die.

Since it was like this, who would come and throw their lives away?

Whether it was a good person or a bad person, they all worshiped the plot of a hero deep down in their hearts.

Without a doubt, the current berserk tiger Lee Nanfang was an absolute hero. With a crying child in his arms and a woman on his back, he was unstoppable. What if he fought alone?

The basketball player could not imagine it. He could only look at him with adoration and jump onto a boat.

No one fired.

At this moment, both the good and the bad did not want to shoot anymore. They were men after all, and they had their own wives and children. God would not forgive them if they shot that newborn baby to death.

"Thank you."

Lee Nanfang, who was steering with his left hand, turned his head and shouted.

Weng! *

The boat roared forward.

Da, da da!

The sound of gunfire rang out, but it was only towards the sky.

This was the doing of the members of the Blue Flag, sending off their heroes.

In this lifetime, if a person was able to fight against a true hero, they would have the ability to brag after death.

The ship came to a screeching halt as it ran to the south bank and crashed into a tree some distance away.

"Madam, you are safe."

Lee Nanfang turned around and smiled at the woman who opened her eyes and looked at him.

"I am Avril. "Who are you? Can you tell me?"

Avril asked softly.

"Jack, Mu Zili, North Swallow flew to Nanfang's side."

Pausing for a moment, Lee Nanfang continued, "I do good deeds, and I never leave my name."0

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