Chapter 18: Trying to Escape

Helian had another momentary scene in his mind, being picked up and beaten violently.

That red-haired man, how could he possibly save himself.

Except that this time he can't get rid of himself, otherwise, he really wants that guy to die.

I've been bullied for a long time, my skin is thick, and my heart is distressed.

"Shhh A mellow male voice came.

"Fan Jiuyan, you have grown up. ”

Yi Ruohan paced gracefully and walked this way from the elevator entrance.

Ignoring the greetings of the employees next to him, he walked towards the dark-haired teenager with a cold face.

Seeing that Fan Jiuyan pursed his lips and couldn't say a word, he looked at Helian again.

That blonde-haired boy, red hair is very important to him.

"Helian child, you were very cheerful at that time. ”

Yi Ruohan stroked his hair, his cunning green eyes were raised, and the corners of his lips became more and more kind.

Looking at Fan Jiuyan's increasingly gloomy face, his mood was much more relaxed.

"I want to think about back then..."

"Mr. Yi, I'm not a nostalgic person. ”

Fan Jiuyan interrupted mercilessly, and then got straight to the point.

"Hand him over. He held out his hand and commanded.

Yi Ruohan turned around and looked back seductively, his fingers slightly hooked.

"Come with me, you two, and see how my old friend is being cared for. ”

Fan Jiuyan's face sank, and he followed without saying a word, his fingers clenched.

As soon as the carved thick plate door opened, the smell of blood suddenly came to the face.

However, it's not the smell of human blood, but... The peculiar taste of a bloodthirsty Bloodline.

Helian's pupils tightened, he pushed Yi Ruohan away, and immediately ran over.

Kneeling in front of a pool of blood, the linen on his knees dripping with blood.

Fan Jiuyan's face was also stiff, looking at Zhu Chaoran's haggard face...

It was no longer as unruly as ever, his wrists were tightly handcuffed to the pillar by silver handcuffs, new sores poked into the ulceration of his chest, every scab of blood lost the color of blood, and the shirt in front of his chest was pulled out by the whip in a shocking tear, so that the skin on his fair body was cracked to the point that it was unbearable...

The long red hair spread out, covering the eyelashes that had passed away, the chapped lips were oozing with blood, Fan Jiuyan frowned, quietly looking at the blood marks on his wrists, and the new knife wounds on his chest.

"Yi, today, I will let you die without a place to bury. ”

“No~No,”

Yi Ruohan stretched out his finger and waved it gently, picking up the Blue Mountain coffee nonchalantly.

He blew slightly and took a sip of his lips.

"You're not enough. Small Chief. ”

Fan Jiuyan looked at him as if he didn't want to fight, frowning and putting away the beam in his hand.

"When I was ten, I shot you through the shoulder. ”

Yi Ruohan couldn't deny it, and put down the cup.

"I'm almost recovered now, but how many of your blood clan troops have survived in the past few years?"

Fan Jiuyan was stunned, he knew that even ten years later, he was still no match for this terrible man.

Especially when Chao Ran was injured, his side had no advantage at all.

"Okay, let's go, I just want to give you a greeting gift. ”

Yi Ruohan squeezed his shoulders and took off his short black hair.

The silver hair that poured out in an instant was like the Milky Way that swallowed the starry sky, completely blocking the people and gods who loved each other.

"Don't forget who I am. He said gently, "I'm Yi." ”

and Helian set up a morning burn, Fan Jiuyan looked back coldly.

At the same time, he was glad that Yi didn't bother anymore.

"Bet with me. ”

A mellow sound filled with Blue Mountain coffee came to the face.

Fan Jiuyan's footsteps paused.

"Bet on what?"

Yi Ruohan's silver hair fluttered in the breeze from the window.

Holding a silver mask in his hand, he slowly lowered it in front of his delicate face.

"Just bet on the human world, will it be yours or mine, right?"

That mask, only one look back, Fan Jiuyan's face was stagnant, and his eyes were a little confused.

That mysterious man, who had used his human identity as a human to pretend to be a victim of the Bloodline's invasion, had gone to war against the entire Bloodline alone...

But how could he be human.

Humans, not even the Bloods, would have such a special ability as bottomless as the vast universe...

"Oh, by the way, my apprentice, I'll leave it to you to take care of. ”

"You're not afraid I'll kill her?!"

Heard the hoarse roar of Fan Jiuyan.

Yi Ruohan smiled.

"I didn't, I played a game of chess and left a habit of holding it in the palm of my hand. ”