"You..." Zhuo Jue's hand froze in the air for a long time, and was finally grabbed by him again.

"Zhuo Jue, I wanted to get rid of all the people in this world..."

Seeing her frowning, Yi quickly reached out to help her stretch, but was dodged.

"Ruohan, you're wrong..."

"Am I wrong?" he blinked.

"You're all wrong!"

couldn't believe that Zhuo Jue actually yelled at him like this, and Yi was a little angry.

He pointed at Fan Jiuyan as if he was playing tricks, "You know, if it weren't for Fan Lan, how could I have been without you all these years!"

"Why, his son can love someone if he wants, but I can't love my girl?!"

His voice was also hoarse in a broken state, and Fan Jiuyan frowned and didn't say a word.

"You're sure you're thinking about it a lot, like you did before..."

Yi smiled and pulled out a knife.

"It doesn't matter, as long as the people in the way disappear, it's just you and me, and we don't have to care about anyone's eyes anymore!"

Without waiting for Zhuo Jue to react, his knife rushed directly in the direction of Fan Jiuyan along the white light of his fingertips...

No! Qi Jinying reacted immediately.

In the past ten years, she has known Yi's every move well, and she knows what he is going to do with every move.

She rushed over and blocked directly in front of Fan Jiuyan.

"!!!" Fan Jiuyan's blue eyes were stunned.

The hand immediately gained strength, but the sound of piercing the flesh was caught off guard...

"Pray..."

His ability was not as fast as a bullet at all, and Qi Jinying's abdomen was slowly bleeding...

She didn't struggle in pain, she just collapsed sullenly, and Fan Jiuyan hugged her.

"I said it,...... I can't kill you, others... Even more so... up..."

Her voice was as thin as a gossamer, and for the first time the girl held his face so tenderly.

Fan Jiuyan's hand touched her bleeding abdomen, regardless of the fact that her entire hand was stained with blood.

"Qi'er, don't talk yet. ”

It was the first time he had been so agitated, as if he had exhausted all his strength to reshape.

Seeing this, Yi was about to reach out to accumulate strength, and Zhuo Jue grabbed his hand.

"Zhuo Jue?" he looked at her suspiciously.

It seemed to be a child, and he asked the teacher suspiciously, "What is this?"

Those green eyes, without other impurities, were very pure and innocent.

"Don't be stupid! Ruohan!" her voice suddenly became loud, causing Yi to be stunned for a moment.

"He is the son of my leader Fanlan! how dare you..."

Yi looked back at her and smiled, "Oh, Fanlan stopped me from loving you, and I think he would definitely be..."

"Ridiculous!" Zhuo Jue grabbed his gun and snatched it over.

"Do you know, I hate you!"

Hearing her say this, Yi was stunned, why did she hate him? Shouldn't you love him?

She hates him?

Zhuo Jue hates him?

Hate him?!

...... Yi slammed her face, the corners of his mouth tucked into a smile, revealing a chill that made her shiver...

It turned out that he had already ......

Is this happening?

Stretching out his hand suddenly, Yi tapped Zhuo Jue's heart fiercely.

"Your heart can only beat for me!"

He used a lot of force, causing Zhuo Jue's body to stumble backwards.

Dropping these words, Yi picked up the gun again and stared at Fan Jiuyan coldly.

Sure enough, this dead guy and Fan Lan's expression are almost the same!

Fan Jiuyan pursed his lips and smiled indifferently, and seeing that Yi's hand was accumulating strength again, he spoke calmly.

"Yi, you're so naïve. ”

Yi raised an eyebrow and remained silent, expecting him to continue.

"Part of your reshaping power is my father's, and the power of neutralization is my mother's. ”

"The power of manipulation is the usual power of my senior elders of the blood clan. ”

"Even, the power of oblivion, should have belonged to my lover to pray for gold. ”

Although Yi turned a deaf ear, Zhuo Jue beside him slowly fell to his knees...

She once thought that the most well-behaved thing in the world was Ruohan...

Ruo Han is like an ice edge in the ice peak, if he is not protected, he will crumble...

Shattered... I can't spell it well...

Yi completely ignored his words, and a white glow converged on his hands...

He's going to use the power of manipulation again.

He liked the power of manipulation the most, from the moment he first drew the tendons of the Blood Clan Elder and drank his blood.

He really loves this manipulative power!

It's almost in the palm of your hand!

He likes to manipulate people the most, because if he doesn't, no one really loves him.

No one even looked at him and recognized his presence.

He's used to letting someone else do it for him.

Who let the girl who cared for him and took care of him back then.

once added cotton clothes to him in the cold, and the cold water was hot and cold, and even he frowned to help him stretch out.

She is the only trace of warmth in this world.

Probably this world is confined to his Zhuo Jue's arms.

It's a pity that even with the power of manipulation, those people will have nothing but flattery.

It's not as good as one ten-thousandth of her, it's not as good.

This manipulation power was obviously aimed in the direction of Zhu Chaoran, and Fan Jiuyan stretched out his hand.

In a moment, the light was fleeting, and he waved it away.

"Zhuo Jue. Fan Jiuyan said coldly, so that the woman who knelt on the ground was immediately alert.

"The former leader of the Blood Clan, are you worthy?"

His voice shook her eardrums, like Fan Lan...

It's like Van Lan sitting on a throne, looking down at them.

"I..."

Fan Jiuyan turned sideways, bypassed Ling Ce on the ground, and walked to Zhu Chaoran's side.

"Team leader, it should be like this, so, what are you?"

When Zhu Chaoran was surprised, he immediately saluted.

Before he could put his hand in his heart, he was pulled by Fan Jiuyan.

Before he could react, a sharp pain came from his wrist, and he watched in a daze.

The fangs that Fan Jiuyan directly poked out penetrated the old wound on Zhu Chaoran's wrist.

Helian, who wanted to rush over, saw the scar on his wrist, and he stopped moving forward.

Zhu Chaoran felt that the abilities in his body were passing, but not all of them were lost.

It's just that during this time, the ability that made him strange lingering in the depths of his bones was absorbed...

Blood will be rewarded with blood.

He remembered that the elder had mentioned it to him, and his red eyes immediately calmed down as he watched the little leader's fangs suck on his wrist.

Yi's attack struck again, and Helian immediately waved his hand, and the white light knocked the sharp knife down.

With threatening blue eyes, Fan Jiuyan's mouth hooked into a smile and stopped sucking blood.

Licking the scarlet blood from his fangs, he narrowed his eyes in great enjoyment.

Hands raised high, his slender arms, under a black cloak, holding a silver spear.

The muzzle, facing Yi, is impartial.

"Fanjiuyan, you're really interesting. ”

Yi narrowed her green eyes slightly and hooked her palm.

"But isn't it..."Fan Jiuyan sneered and shot him in the heart...

"———" sounded, along with wisps of muzzle smoke...

Fan Jiuyan's other hand only supported a touch of white light, which made Yi's pupils dilated...

Countless bullets, accompanied by smoke bursting through the air...

You can even see the lines of the metal shell...