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Yan Jinsu is dead, and judging from the current situation, Xie Jingchen, that man, will only become even more fearless!
"Bastard, do you not care about her life anymore?" Yamasaki Yu roared angrily at Xie Jingchen.
However, it hadn’t occurred to him that while he was tending to his own wound with his head lowered, in the half breath it took to lower and raise his head, Xie Jingchen had already closed the more than three-zhang distance, exploiting the limits of human speed, and in an instant, rushed to Yan Jinsu’s side.
Completely disregarding how many guns were aimed at him, firing at himself, it was solely by his keen judgement that, in the course of rapid gunfire, he instantly embraced Yan Jinsu into his arms from her wheelchair.
"Snipers, shoot!" With Xie Jingchen’s tough stance laid out, Yamasaki Yu was extremely enraged, bellowing furiously.
At this moment, the bullets aimed at Xie Jingchen were mostly directed at his lower limbs, avoiding his head or heart, not intending to annihilate Xie Jingchen outright.
Once Yamasaki Yu issued this order, the direction of the bullets no longer cared for particular targets, just to hit either Xie Jingchen or Yan Jinsu!
If he can’t be used, then kill him before he makes a name for himself.
Basing on Xie Jingchen’s luck and strength in the past two years, he will soon grow into a formidable threat to the H Empire!
When Yan Jinsu was forcefully held in Xie Jingchen’s arms, her little finger twitched slightly.
And when Xie Jingchen truly protected his wife in his embrace, he directly enveloped her with a dense layer of spiritual power, no matter how many bullets there were, all were kept at bay by Xie Jingchen’s spiritual shield, a zhang away.
There were too many bullets, spiritual power is not omnipotent, especially when bullets were forcefully stopped, Xie Jingchen’s spiritual power was rapidly depleted.
It seemed that it only took three seconds to rescue the Military Governor’s wife from that special wheelchair, and the spiritual shield around them didn’t know how many bullets it had blocked.
By the time he successfully embraced Yan Jinsu into his arms, Xie Jingchen already felt a throbbing pain in his head, realizing his spiritual power was nearly exhausted. He had no choice but to concentrate his spiritual power on his wife to protect only her.
For himself, he relied solely on his body’s agility to dodge bullets from eight enemies of the Shantian Organization—
With no place to hide, Xie Jingchen was hit by two stray bullets in his arm and thigh.
By the time Xie Jingchen managed to retreat back to the peach blossom tree, he had sustained two more gunshot wounds—
Having retreated behind the peach blossom tree, Xie Jingchen caressed his wife’s face, seeing the red and swollen fingerprint marks on her delicate face, he clenched his teeth fiercely and, after a thorough check to ensure that his little wife had not been hit by any bullets, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wife, I’m sorry..." Xie Jingchen carefully fed the last half cup of Spirit Core Water from the Space Button into his little wife’s mouth, his tiger-like eyes filled with sorrow as he glanced at his wife’s swollen belly, a surge of grief overwhelmed him, angry at his own helplessness.
Carefully concealing Yan Jinsu’s body behind the trunk of the peach blossom tree and after reloading his guns, Xie Jingchen took one deep look at his frail little wife and resolutely turned away—
[Spirit Lord, Spirit Lord, Spirit Lord... Wake up!]
Tao Nu could no longer care whether humans would discover its anomaly, seeing the man dart away from its main body, gradually drawing those metal nuisances away, it used its roots closest to the ground to carefully and stealthily form a wooden cage, like a silkworm, tightly wrapping Yan Jinsu inside.
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