"Xiao Tan!"

Su Meng heard Song Qingzhi shouting urgently, Su Meng turned his eyes to look at him again, and found that there was already blood red behind him. Su Meng secretly said in his heart that it was not good, it must be Song Qingzhi's wound that was cracked, and he actually survived for so long. Su Meng entrusted the twelve to Xiao Xuan, and quickly stepped forward to support Song Qingzhi. When he took a closer look, he found that cold sweat was already pouring down on his forehead, and a heavy smell of blood hit the tip of Su Meng's nose, Su Meng couldn't help but scold him: "Are you dying!"

Song Qingzhi saw that it was Su Meng, the strength in his body relaxed, and he fell on Su Meng's shoulder, still staring at Song Qing, who was fighting hard at Lu Qian, and said weakly: "Xiao Tan is not his opponent......"

Su Meng also went to see them when he heard this, and found that Song Qingduan had already gradually fallen under Lu Qian's fierce offensive. In a hurry, Su Meng looked to find Lao Feng and Xiao Ruan, and found that something had gone wrong on Twelve's side again. Twelve, who had been quiet just now, was struggling violently at this moment, and the eyes under the black hair that were as indifferent as water were now shining as fierce as a wolf. Lao Feng hugged him from behind and didn't let go, Xiao Xuan wanted to step forward with a charm in his hand, but he kicked him in the waist instead.

The battle situation was extremely chaotic, Su Meng was so anxious that he couldn't do it, and he didn't know what to do, at this time, Song Qingzhi, who was supported by Su Meng, suddenly said: "Xiao Ruan is there!"

Su Meng raised his eyes and looked in the direction he pointed, and found that Xiao Ruan was standing in the corner and watched Song Qingjue fight with Lu Qian with cold eyes, and he had no intention of stepping forward to help at all. He looked at Song Qingdu's eyes as if he was looking at a dying enemy, and there was a trace of pity in his desperation.

Su Meng was shocked by this look, but she still shouted to him in despair: "Help Song Qingdu!"

Xiao Ruan turned his head and glanced at Su Meng, with a wooden face that was unmoved. What's going on? What kind of festive is there between him and Song Qingduan that allows him to see death and not save him?

"He won't make a move," a trace of obscurity and sadness flashed in Song Qingzhi's eyes, "The Ruan family will not save the Chen family." ”

As he spoke, he pushed Su Meng, gritted his teeth and straightened up and said to Su Meng: "You go and help Lao Feng first!"

Seeing that Su Meng still wanted to speak, he immediately made a gesture not to speak, and smiled helplessly at Su Meng: "Who made him Su Meng's younger brother." ”

Hearing this, Su Meng had no choice but to swallow back the words that had come to his mouth, patted him on the shoulder with a heavy expression, and ran towards Twelve without looking back.

Xiao Xuan covered her waist and sat on the ground, the corners of her eyes were already red with pain, and when she saw Su Meng coming, she immediately said happily: "Quick! Stuff this talisman into the mouth of the twelve!"

Su Meng took the folded talisman, and saw that the green tendons on Lao Feng's forehead were blooming, and the muscles on his arms were bulging like a small mountain bag, he panted and said, "Xiao Yang, hurry up, Su Meng won't be able to hold him!"

Twelve was affected by the Blood Spirit Bead, and his mind was confused, and at this time he was like a mad dog that bites people when he sees them. Seeing that Su Meng stepped forward and struggled even harder, Su Meng struggled to dodge his flying kick, grabbed the gap and reached out to pinch his cheek. He wanted to bite Su Meng now, but Su Meng tried a few times with the rune paper but still couldn't get the point, so anxious that Su Meng sweated out. Looking at his crazy and painful appearance, Su Meng's heart was crossed, and he stuffed the rune paper in the moment he opened his mouth. However, the next moment, a sharp pain came from Su Meng's fingertips. Twelve bit Su Meng's fingers and didn't let go, as if he wanted to bite off Su Meng's bones. As the saying goes, ten fingers connect hearts, and Su Meng can be regarded as having a real experience, because in that short period of dozens of seconds, Su Meng was so painful that she was about to faint.

Fortunately, Xiao Xuan started to chant the mantra on the side, and Twelve slowly calmed down and let go of Su Meng's fingers. Su Meng hurriedly checked and looked down, and found that his thumb was a little better, but his index finger was bitten through the skin, and the bruised tooth marks were red and swollen.

As soon as the three of Su Meng breathed a sigh of relief, they heard another loud noise from Lu Qian's side. Su Meng immediately turned her head to look and found that Song Qingju was thrown against the wall by Lu Qian, and he had just struggled to get up from the ground. Song Qingzhi was wounded, and he was originally reciting a mantra on the side, but when he suddenly saw his younger brother being beaten like this, he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lao Feng immediately wanted to step forward to help, but Xiao Xuan stopped him, and untied the soul rope from Twelve's body three times and five by two: "Use this!"

Lao Feng took the red rope, roared angrily, and rushed towards Lu Qian with a fierce momentum. kicked him and staggered, Lu Qian reacted and just wanted to fight back, but Lao Feng wrapped his neck with a rope, only to see Lao Feng drag him hard and drag him to the ground. Lao Feng was as burly as a brown bear, and suddenly turned over and straddled him, roaring and slamming on Lu Qian's face like beating rice cakes, and his fists hit the flesh, as if he wanted to vent all his anger.

Su Meng saw that he was relieved of his hatred on the side, and his blood was surging, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to kick Lu Qian a few times. But she was afraid that something would happen again on Twelve, and Xiaoxuan couldn't control it. Su Meng looked back at them and found that Twelve was lying on Xiao Xuan's lap in a coma, sleeping as peaceful as a child.

Xiao Xuan nodded to Su Meng: "Go ahead, Su Meng is watching at the twelve." ”

When Su Meng heard this, she hurriedly rushed over to check Song Qingzhi's injuries first, and only relieved her mind after finding that they were fine. Song Qingju saw that Lao Feng was still beating Lu Qian, covered his chest and coughed twice, and exclaimed: "I didn't expect Lao Feng to look so good at talking, this launch is explosive in combat effectiveness, I'm afraid that ten more Lu Qian will not be enough for him to fight." ”

As soon as his words fell, Lu Qian, who had been acting as a humanoid sandbag and didn't fight back, suddenly raised his hand and pulled the red rope around his neck, and a red and black flame suddenly burst out from his palm, and effortlessly burned the soul binding rope to only a section of ashes.

Lao Feng was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, he was vigorously swept out by Lu Qian, fell to the ground and rolled a few times, and he didn't get up in pain. The three of Su Meng were so frightened that their faces were like earth, and Su Meng rushed over to help Lao Feng up, and found that the corners of his mouth were bleeding. It seems that Lu Qian's power is not trivial, Su Meng was afraid that Lao Feng would be thrown out of internal injuries, so he didn't dare to let him move. Su Meng and the two were in a hurry, and a scream suddenly poured into their ears, Lu Qian didn't know when one flashed in front of Xiao Xuan, only to see Xiao Xuan protecting twelve with one hand, and the backpack behind him with the other, and was forced to retreat into the corner in horror.

"His goal is that notebook!" Song Qing said urgently, "Throw the backpack to Su Meng!"

At the same time, Song Qingjie rushed forward with an arrow step, as fast as a gust of wind. Xiao Xuan threw the backpack out, and Song Qingzhi hurriedly went over and took it into his arms, and he had no time to take care of anything else for a while. At this time, Su Meng used his afterglow to catch a glimpse of a haunting figure coming out of Song Qingzhi's back, Su Meng secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and shouted at Song Qingzhi: "Be careful--"

Song Qingzhi also felt the man's breath, but when he turned around, he was hit by a palm on the wound on his back, and the severe pain made Song Qingzhi stumble, unable to take the time to fight back.