Chapter 195: The Hero Passes the Beauty Pass

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Luo Jinhuan and Song Zi'an, after Song Yiyi left, sat in the jeep and waited anxiously. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As time passed, Song Zi'an became restless and asked, "Master, why hasn't Yiyi come back yet?"

Luo Jinhuan was not at ease, but he still comforted him: "I'll be back in a while." ”

After less than half a minute, Song Zi'an asked again, "Master, will it be fine?"

Luo Jinhuan glanced at him, and said patiently, "No." ”

After a while, Song Zi'an asked again: "Master, are there really bad people?"

Luo Jinhuan glared at him: "Shut up, wait!"

Before the words fell, a gunshot came!

Song Zi'an has been in the army for three years, and the gunshots of ordinary guns can still be distinguished. In particular, his uncles in the army also led him to hunt in the mountains, and he once hit a rabbit with a shotgun.

He stood to his feet, his head hitting the roof of the car. Song Zi'an didn't care about this, and said to Luo Jinhuan: "Master, it's the sound of a shotgun! Yiyi is in danger, I have to help Yiyi!"

Luo Jinhuan couldn't sit still: "Wait for me, let's go together." ”

Song Zi'an still remembered what his sister said: "Master, you better stay in the car." ”

"What's the matter, your master has never been greedy for life and afraid of death! You and Yiyi are my apprentices, that is, my juniors, how can I abandon you at a critical moment!"

Luo Jinhuan and Song Zi'an got out of the car together, locked the car door with the car key, and the two ran towards the village.

I didn't run two steps, and two more pistol shots were heard in succession!

Luo Jinhuan frowned, he didn't expect the situation to be so critical, could it be that there was a shootout?

He couldn't help but speed up, and Song Zi'an was even more anxious, half a meter faster, and rushed to the front.

When they were about to reach the northernmost part of the village, there was a loud bang, Luo Jinhuan and Song Zixin sank with peace of mind, and even the grenades were on board, would the people still be safe?

Jiang Xinyong's abdomen and legs were injured in the fight, but he was still able to walk. When he rushed down the hill, he stumbled, head down, and was about to pounce down, but was held up by the man next to him.

The person next to her stared wide-eyed: "What are you doing here, you want to get down!" Then, she looked at Bai Feng, who had been placed on the ground, leaning on the trunk of a tree, and teased: "You two are really not separated from Meng, Meng is not out of focus!"

Jiang Xinyong glanced at the woman beside him, but because the girl had helped him just now, he didn't say anything.

At that time, I only thought it was a girl with a full sense of justice, but I didn't expect that the kung fu on my body was better than myself!

As soon as the two arrived at Song Yiyi's side, Jiang Xinyong spoke up behind the young man: "Yiyi, the third brother is here, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Xinyong, who didn't get a response, said in a stiff tone: "You let go and give her to me!"

The young man glanced back at him, and Jiang Xinyong suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped by at least ten degrees, and his body trembled three times unconsciously.

The woman next to him gave him a thumbs up: "You are amazing, you dare to talk to the leader like this!"

Jiang Xinyong turned to the opposite side of the young man, and said with some uncertainty: "It's Brother Zhuang, right? What, this girl is my godsister, so I won't bother you, I'll take care of it." ”

The young man didn't even raise his eyelids, looking at the little face in his arms that was almost transparent, frowning, and a layer of fine sweat was already oozing from his forehead, which made his rock-solid and desireless heart feel more pity for twenty-one years!

Song Zi'an and Luo Jinhuan, who ran all the way, appeared in front of everyone, they saw Bai Feng sitting on the ground, Jiang Xinyong who was standing, and then saw Song Yiyi in the arms of the young man.

No matter what, seeing the three of them with full beards and tails, Luo Jinhuan and Song Zi'an finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Zi'an came behind his sister very worriedly, and reached out to pat Song Yiyi's back, but the young man firmly pinched his wrist with his thumb and forefinger.

Song Zi'an had to withdraw his hand and shouted anxiously: "Yiyi, Yiyi, I'm my brother, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Jinhuan also walked over and looked at the young man holding Song Yiyi: "We are the relatives of this girl, you give her to us." Was she injured, or did she faint?"

The young man recognized that the person in front of him was Luo Jinhuan, and nodded, although he was unwilling to hand over the girl in his arms like a porcelain doll to her brother, but as a strange man, he couldn't say anything if he didn't hand over the person to her relatives who came here.

But Song Yiyi's hands tightened, and the person who was reluctant to give up immediately said: "I'll hold her!

After speaking, as soon as he leaned over, the young man gently hugged Song Yiyi horizontally.

He saw that Luo Jinhuan and the girl's brother were all standing in place, without moving, frowned, and coldly urged: "Hurry up, where are you going?"

Originally, when Song Zi'an saw this man, he actually behaved like this in public, and after being shocked, he was angry, is this a hooligan in public! Even though he was a little afraid of this man in his heart, he still decided to take his sister back.

However, as soon as he heard the young man's words, and then looked at his sister's unresponsive face, Song Zi'an hurriedly said, "You come with me." ”

The young man took a big step and followed. Although the speed was fast, he walked extremely steadily, and Song Yiyi in his arms did not feel any bumps.

The man who had been watching the excitement also picked up Bai Feng and followed behind.

Bai Feng was a little embarrassed: "You can carry me, you can save some strength." ”

The man said unceremoniously: "You have a broken lower leg, and it is not fixed, carrying you, I will save trouble, but do you still want your broken leg?"

Bai Feng had no choice but to say thank you, and then wisely stopped talking.

Jiang Xinyong and the woman with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked last.

The woman did not recover from the shock for a moment, and the first half of the road was very quiet.

When she finally came to her senses from the visual impact of holding a girl so gently, she kept saying to Jiang Xinyong: "Oh! The girl in the head's arms is actually the little sister I met in Quanjude last time!"

"Hehe, how good-looking my little sister is! temperament is also good, more like everyone's girlfriend than everyone's girlfriend!"

"It is said that heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, I didn't believe it yet, but this time, we have never seen the feat of the girl's head, I believe it!

"Oh, by the way, my little sister's name is Yiha, and that's a nice name!