Zhu Bufan's gaze turned slightly cold, a glint of frost flashing through his eyes.

Although Zhu Bufan's speed was not as fast as a bullet, his reflexes were definitely much faster.

Just as Hong Jiu was about to pull the trigger, Zhu Bufan's body flashed beneath his feet, and he rolled away fiercely.

Bang!

The bullet almost grazed past Zhu Bufan, but did not harm him in the slightest.

Seeing that heart-stopping scene, Jiang Xinying was incredibly anxious; she had not expected Hong Jiu to still have a hidden gun.

"Damn it! Die! Just die!"

When Hong Jiu saw Zhu Bufan dodge the bullet, he roared like a mad dog, continuously pulling the trigger in a wild spray of shots.

"I'll see where you can hide now!"

Hong Jiu bellowed with raging fury, yet the gun in his hand started to tremble.

Because Zhu Bufan had not only dodged but was also completely unhurt, which made Hong Jiu start to panic.

Zhu Bufan's speed was just too intimidating. If he ran out of bullets, he knew he would be the one to die.

With this thought, Hong Jiu aimed the gun at Jiang Xinying's head, "Move again, and I'll kill her right now!"

"Ah! Don't kill me!"

When Jiang Xinying felt a cold touch on her forehead, she became scared, her beauty fading in fright.

It wasn't that Jiang Xinying was afraid to die, but she was in her teens and had never faced real death.

Instantly, Jiang Xinying's pretty eyes shut tightly in fear.

"Let her go immediately, or you'll die a horrible death!"

Zhu Bufan halted his steps, his face suddenly turning ice-cold with a threatening tone.

"Heh, you're trying to scare me? Do you think you can clone yourself?"

Hong Jiu scoffed in disdain, pressing the gun against Jiang Xinying's head, and harshly said, "Pick up the knife on the ground and kill yourself, then I'll let her go! Or else I'll kill her this instant!"

"Don't touch her!"

Zhu Bufan's lips twitched slightly. He glanced at the sharp knife on the ground, picked it up, and said, "I'll kill myself right now!"

"Zhu Bufan, don't!"

Hearing this, Jiang Xinying hurriedly opened her pretty eyes, her face filled with regret and terror as she shouted.

Although she found Zhu Bufan somewhat annoying in everyday life, after getting to know him, she realized he wasn't so detestable, and he always appeared just when she was in the most danger and needed him the most.

Especially now, Zhu Bufan was about to die for her.

No! I can't! I can't watch him die for me! That would leave me with a lifetime of guilt!

Jiang Xinying's heart was suddenly filled with turmoil, full of emotion as she watched Zhu Bufan pick up the knife.

"Zhu Bufan, don't worry about me! Get out of here!"

Jiang Xinying bit her lower lip. Although she was afraid to face real death, she couldn't bear to watch Zhu Bufan die for her.

That would leave her with lifelong guilt.

She called out to Zhu Bufan anxiously, wishing for him to leave this place.

But Zhu Bufan, facing such a dangerous threat, not only did not leave, but instead gave Jiang Xinying a slight smile, "I'm not afraid of death. Can you promise me one thing before I die?"

As he spoke, Zhu Bufan lightly raised the sharp knife, ready to plunge it into his own chest.

"No, don't! Zhu Bufan, tell me, whatever it is I'll agree!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xinying felt as if her heart was being sliced by knives, the pain was unbearable, and tears streamed from her eyes as she said with heartfelt sorrow.

"Yingying, if there's a next life, would you be willing to be my wife?"

Zhu Bufan's eyes bore tightly into Jiang Xinying, filled with deep affection, as if he was about to die in front of her the very next second.

At this moment, he found that Jiang Xinying was not at all petulant, her pitiful appearance seemed exceptionally endearing.

"Jerk! At a time like this! "

Jiang Xinying looked worriedly at Zhu Bufan, but then she quickly nodded and said: "I promise you, I promise everything! Now get going!"

"Dammit!"

Hong Jiu, who was standing by, listening to the couple's intimate and loving words, was so enraged that he felt like his lungs were about to explode. After all, no one had ever agreed to be his wife in his life, turning his face green with anger.

"Fuck! If you don't kill yourself now, I'll let her die in front of you! Move it!"

Hong Jiu urged menacingly.

During the conversation, the gun was aimed once more at Jiang Xinying's head, threateningly and passionately.

"As a man, to use a woman as a bargaining chip just to save oneself, that's just pathetic!"

Zhu Bufan smiled coldly, as if feeling pity for Hong Jiu, and then he thrust the sharp knife towards his own chest.

Witnessing this scene, a vicious smile crept across Hong Jiu's face as if he had already seen the moment when Zhu Bufan's knife pierced his chest.

You think you are so tough, so good at fighting? Still, aren't you about to die at my hands!

When you die, not only will I kill your friends, but I'll also play with your woman and harm more women.

Glancing at Hong Jiu's eyes, Zhu Bufan noticed he seemed lost in his own reverie. Zhu Bufan's lips curled into a cold smile, and at the last moment, he turned the dagger heading for his own chest and shot it toward Hong Jiu's direction.

"Ah!"

All this happened in the blink of an eye. The startled Hong Jiu could never have anticipated Zhu Bufan's sudden move.

Shouting in panic, Hong Jiu's face twitched violently, and then he aimed the gun at Zhu Bufan's head and hastily pulled the trigger.

But it was too late. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, Zhu Bufan's body flashed, propping himself up on one hand, leaping more than half a meter high, and avoiding the bullet.

Pfft!

At the same time Hong Jiu fired the gun, Zhu Bufan's sharp knife shot quickly, directly piercing through his palm.

"Ah!"

With the palm pierced, Hong Jiu let out a scream of agony and quickly let go of Jiang Xinying, subconsciously grabbing his injured palm.

Seeing Zhu Bufan charging at him, Hong Jiu, despite the pain, hurriedly grabbed the handgun from the ground with his uninjured hand.

The next moment, he aimed at Zhu Bufan's head, ready to fire.

"Zhu Bufan, be careful, dodge it!"

Jiang Xinying cried out with an anxious face, her whole heart tense with worry.

Knowing how close the distance was, even if Zhu Bufan's speed was fast, it was hard to dodge a bullet.

However, Jiang Xinying had underestimated Zhu Bufan's true strength, and so had Hong Jiu.

The moment Hong Jiu pulled the trigger, Zhu Bufan dodged out of the way and his fist unhesitatingly smashed into Hong Jiu's chest.

Pfft!

Blood spurted out. As he lifted his head slightly, Hong Jiu's eyes were filled with unwillingness. The blood poured out, and he couldn't understand how Zhu Bufan managed to avoid the bullet that was fast to the extreme.

But it was all too late for him to think about it, as today marked the fall of Hong Jiu of the underworld.

Everything was over!

Zhu Bufan walked step by step towards Jiang Xinying, seeing her cry with the pitiable look of a 'pear blossom awash in rain', he felt deeply pained. His hand gently pinched her lovely cheek, saying: "It's alright, stop crying, everything's fine now... crying like a little kitten."

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