Violent Dan Zun

  Chapter 2279 Blocking the way

  The three people hurriedly gathered around and patted the back of her hand softly. These people were really too cruel, and the back of her hand was hurt! Yan Keyun had to pick a clean place and touch it gently. Chen Xuan whispered in his ear. Only Fang Che stood there blankly, not daring to move or calling him. It seemed as if there was a piece of exquisite glass in front of him, beautiful and fragile, but also a dream that was not beautiful but made people unwilling to wake up, and it would be lost when touched! So he didn't dare to go forward, but just stared blankly there.

  Fang Yan also seemed to have heard a familiar voice, and finally opened his eyes instinctively and glanced at both of them, but his eyes were not focused yet.

  "Fang Yan...Fang Yan..." Yan Keyun gently called from the side.

  He seemed to have heard it. He rolled his eyes and looked in their direction. After a few glances, he seemed to have found something in an instant! It also suddenly became hot and scorching hot, staring at them so scorchingly, looking at them one by one, opening his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything.

   "Okay, okay, here we come!" Chen Xuan gently took the back of her hand, stroked it carefully, and gave him the warmth of the palm of his hand. He finally felt it, and closed his mouth with confidence.

  A few people started to discuss how to transfer it. They couldn't just leave her here. After finally seeing her, how could he get him into the lair again! As long as they meet, there is no reason not to take him away!

  "What shall we do? He is like this today, can he move?"

   "If you can't move, you have to move. After today, I still don't know when it will be sent once!"

   "Okay, then!" The two of them tried to lift Fang Yan, moving it up, trying not to touch its wound.

  Fang Yan was framed in the air by the two of them, grinning intently, with a beautiful arc at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes turned into stars, as if the wounds all over his body and the days of starvation had nothing to do with him.

  The two of them are light-handed as soon as possible, and speed up, because they don't know when the danger will come.

  Fang Che was like a trembling child who was watching him all the time. He didn't dare to intervene or speak. He didn't even dare to call him. He just acted as a deputy next to help them observe the situation.

  Their one or three big men acted like a mouse in the dark, light-handed, but surprisingly fast.

  Fang Che didn't do anything, he just opened the road in front, inquired about the situation by the way, and immediately reported any problems.

  In the first half of the road, there was no problem at all. They passed safely until they walked through the fork in the road just now, and from a distance they saw a figure standing there, like a long sword, waiting for them.

   Fang Che stopped first, and the two men behind also stopped.

  Chen Xuan stopped, took a look, and silently stuffed something into Fang Yan's arms.

   "Oh, why do you stop? Go ahead!"

  A strange voice is speaking?

  The three of them were surprised at once. They thought they would be an old acquaintance.

   "It's the soldier just now."

  "Are you sure it is him? Can't it be wrong?"

   "No, his figure, I have paid attention to it!" Yan Keyun is still very capable in this respect.

   "Go ahead, who are you guys! Why did you come to rob my prisoner?"

  They did not answer directly, they were still whispering

   "Is she the only one?"

   "I don't know, but there shouldn't be more."

   "Then who are we going?" For this kind of soldier, of course it was killed!

   "Fang Che, can you?" Both of them were carrying people on their backs, not dare to put her down.

Fang Che didn't say anything, but like a sword with a bow, he drew an afterimage in the dark. This time he was very cruel and did not show mercy. The two wrestled quietly in the dark, no one said. In a word, but all of them did not show mercy, they were all fighting with real swords and guns! Fang Che was slightly better this time, and with his full energy storage, he knocked that person to the ground in just a few strokes!

  Just as he was about to give that man the final blow, to end the battle, and to leave here, another black figure flashed. He came from the black corridor, carrying the light, as if he was a messenger from hell. He was wearing a black gauze with a black hood, a mask and a face towel, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could see a man. figure. As soon as this man came out, he held a big scimitar, which was almost like a sickle, cold white iron, which was particularly dazzling and terrifying in the black cave. It makes people shudder, because they can't imagine the coldness of the moment when he comes into contact with his body, as well as the warmth and hotness after the contact.

  He walked slowly step by step, and the three of them watched calmly. Even intently.

  The man walked to Fang Che step by step, put away his killing intent, and looked at his four eyes, and Fang Che stood motionless as if being frightened by some power.

  The man in black nodded to her, his throat moved, and he made a fragmented sound, as if it were laughter. But the child shuddered, protected his back from getting cold, his hands and feet twitched, and he got goose bumps.

He approached him slowly, almost smelling his breath. The knife in his hand moved a bit, but did not face him. Instead, he killed the soldier in front of him. The bright red blood splashed out and splashed. On the clothes of these two men. Fang Che shook.

   "You, great!" His voice was deliberately suppressed by him, and it was fragmented, as if it was a weak sob, but it was so hoarse, it made people's mind tremble, and the knife skin was numb.

  Fang Che turned his eyes to look at him, and turned his head over, very strange. At this time, she couldn't feel any fear, as if the whole soul had been taken away, leaving only a body.

   "Come back!" Chen Xuan suddenly pulled her behind him, and slammed his palms to the person in front of him.

   "Huh!" The man stood straight, as if he was on vacation with one hand as if he was drawing a whirlwind, and kept going around in circles to fight him.

His temperament against him is different from that of others. Chen Xuan is the most common style of play, with a shot and enthusiasm. He is passionate and surging. Moreover, every punch and punch is very powerful and very real. Real play.

She is different. She is even with one hand behind her back. Such a body is as light as a swallow, and the strength used is not the kind of deadly strength, but constantly borrowing the momentum, borrowing the momentum, and moving with one hand, long The sleeves seem to have fluid, and the development in the wind is very beautiful. Standing on the ground, a pair of feet are steady as a rock, motionless, and the body is very loose.

  (End of this chapter)