Chapter 1200: Sikong Lianlu's Choice

Ran Ran and the others had been waiting outside the door for a long time, just waiting for the prey to appear, but as a result, they were succeeded by this yin man, and Sikong Lianlu fell into his claws.

Ran Ran was overjoyed, and said with a strange smile like a duck boy:

"Quack~ Look at what I caught, the skin is so smooth, quack. ”

After saying that, he walked into the house, followed by Lifu, Luo Shuiyi, and Ma Bifu.

Ye Fan's face was as cold as iron, and when he saw the four of them appear, everything understood, but he didn't expect that the three of them would be put together with Ran Ran.

"Ran Ran, I advise you to let her go as soon as possible, otherwise, your life will come to an end. ”

"Hahahaha, are you scaring me, I'm so scared. ”

Ran Ran smiled fiercely as he pulled out his short sword, and then, the short sword was pressed against Sikong Lian's face, and then he said with a cruel smile:

"Such a beautiful and tender face, if it is cut, I don't know if it will be more beautiful, oh, continue to scare me, don't stop, I'm so scared. ”

Ye Fan stared at the sword on Sikong Lianlu's face and didn't dare to speak.

However, even if he doesn't say it, Ran Ran will not stop, or rather, he will not pity the jade.

In the next second, as soon as he used a force in his hand, the sharp tip of the sword immediately cut through Sikong Lianlu's face.

Ran Ran pulled down further, and the tip of the sword slid over Sikong Lian's dewy face, and immediately cut an index finger-long opening, and blood instantly gushed out.

Sikong Lianlu was so painful that cold sweat broke out, and her throat was tightly locked by Ran Ran's five fingers, and she didn't even have the right to cry out for pain.

Ye Fan was full of murderous energy, his two fists were clenched, and he raised his feet and walked to the door.

But before he took a step, Ran Ran's short sword rested on Sikong Lianlu's chest.

He laughed and shouted, "Come on, let's see if you're fast, or my sword is fast." ”

Ye Fan had to stop, he knew that Ran Ran could do anything, and he would really stab Sikong Lianlu in the chest with a sword, what should he do?

I can't think about it at all!

"Why don't you leave, it's really disappointing me, hahahaha. ”

Ran Ran laughed a few times, staring at Ye Fan like a cat playing with a mouse, and said unhurriedly:

"Since you don't dare to be naughty, then kneel down for me, kowtow a hundred times first, and knock until I am satisfied, and I may let this beauty go. ”

"If you let her go first, I'll give you a hundred kowtows. ”

"No, No, No, this is me playing with you, you have no room for bargaining, give you another five seconds to think about it, either kowtow or just watch this beauty die in front of you. Timing starts, 5, 4, 3......"

Ye Fan was trapped in a helpless struggle, kneeling down and kowtowing? Although Ran Ran would definitely not stop there, if he didn't kowtow, Ran Ran would definitely use the knife.

No choice!

Ye Fan interrupted coldly: "Okay, I'll kneel, I'll kowtow to you." ”

"Quack, hurry up, I'm running out of patience. ”

Sikong Lianlu saw that Ye Fan was about to kneel, tears welled up in her eyes, and in the next second, she rushed forward with her body and took the initiative to let the sword pierce into her chest.

Yes, I would rather die than suffer this grievance for Ye Fan.

Everyone in the room saw it clearly, and none of them expected Sikong Lianlu to do this, or rather, they didn't expect her to choose this way.

Ran Ran also didn't expect it, and looked at the short sword in his hand in astonishment, which had already pierced into Sikong Lianlu's chest, and the blood was bleeding out along the blood groove on the sword's body...... What a fierce woman.

Because the short sword pierced into her body, Sikong Lianlu got close to Ran Ran, and she took advantage of the moment when Ran Ran was stunned, and suddenly hit Ran Ran with a knee to her crotch.

Ran Ran came to his senses, and if he wanted to dodge, it was too late.

There was a "bang", and it was really in the crotch.

This kind of fragile place, how can it withstand this kind of torture.

Ran Ran let out a terrible scream, and his whole body turned into a shrimp.

Ye Fan moved, Lu Shen moved, Sikong Yannan moved at the same time, and the three of them rushed to the door together.

The fastest is undoubtedly Ye Fan, his body is like lightning, and he dodged in front of Sikong Lianlu and Ran Ran, directly grabbed Ran Ran's hair, and raised his knees.

"Bang!"

The knee was pressed against Ran Ran's face, the nasal bone shattered instantly, and Ran Ran burst out with a miserable howl like killing a pig.

Before he could finish screaming, Ye Fan pressed his head down again and put his knee on top again.

"Ahhh~"

Does it hurt? It must hurt, isn't it?

Ran Ran was already in pain, tears were rushing out, and his face was covered with blood.

This is not the end!

Ye Fan lifted his head, walked around behind him, hugged his head with both hands, and then, rubbing his hands, clicked, and the crisp sound of the neck bone breaking exploded.

Ran Ran's eyes were about to burst out, his eyes were full of indescribable shock and despair, ten thousand didn't expect that he would die like this.

Is it over?

Not yet!

Ye Fan, who was angry, would not let him go, even if he died, he would not stop.

He rubbed his hands in the opposite direction again, and there was another click, and Ran Ran's head was twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and his face was completely behind him.

Is it over?

Still no.

Ye Fan hugged Ran Ran's head, rubbed it hard again, and then, again, in the sound of "snort", Ran Ran's neck was broken, and the whole head was twisted off by Ye Fansheng.

This picture stimulated the whole room with their hairs exploding, and they deeply saw Ye Fan's madness and violence, even Lu Shen was like this, and they all had goosebumps.

Ye Fan kicked Ran Ran's corpse away, lifted Ran Ran's head and laughed cruelly, then threw Ran Ran's head in front of Hai Kuotian, and said with a bitter cold:

"Take it back to your Dihu Gate, tell your head that I will come to him soon to settle accounts, and besides, if you wash your neck a little, I will also screw your head off." ”

After speaking, he took Sikong Lianlu from Sikong Yannan's hand, picked it up, and ran out of the door as fast as he could.

If it weren't for the fact that he was thinking about saving Sikong Lianlu, Ye Fan would definitely not leave, even if the sword formation set up by the ten people was a mass grave, he would kill and bleed all over the place, even if the sea and the sky were returned to the empty realm, he would still kill until he died.

But now, it's important to save Sikong Lianlu.

No one chased Ye Fan and the others, Hai Kuotian and the others couldn't catch up, and the three of them hid far away like a plague god, even if they were given a pair of wings, they wouldn't chase them.

Ye Fan hugged Sikong Lianlu, rushed to the car at great speed, opened the back door, and put Sikong Lianlu in the back seat.

He was about to go to the car, but Sikong Lianlu grabbed his sleeve and didn't let go.

Sikong Lianlu vomited blood and said in pain: "It's useless, you can't save it, don't go, stay by my side and accompany me on my last journey." ”

Ye Fan looked at the sword on her chest, his heart sank, and he endured the heartache and said, "Don't say frustrating words, hold on, you'll be fine." ”

"Don't go, hold me. ”

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and got into the back seat.

Lu Shen immediately got into the cab, ignited the engine, and slammed on the accelerator.

Ye Fan hugged Sikong Lianlu tightly in his arms, anxious.

Sikong Lianlu also hugged Ye Fan tightly, she raised her head, looked at Ye Fan with infinite tenderness in her eyes, and said intermittently:

"Meet your ...... These days are the happiest days in my life, promise me, live well in the future, don't feel guilty, don't have burdens, you must live better than in the past, and you must insist on being the Ye Fan ...... in my mind"

Speaking of the back, the voice became smaller and quieter, until it was silent, and the good head was tightly attached to Ye Fan's arms, presumably, she wanted to die in Ye Fan's arms, or or, always remember the taste of Ye Fan's body......

(End of chapter)