“......”

Fan Jiuyan watched An Yimeng help him up, and his expression became colder and colder.

An Yimeng felt that if Yi only said that he would meet Fan Jiuyan for a while.

That's enough.

What's more, Xi's back was bruised, but fortunately it was a black suit in the way, and if he only wore a white shirt, he would definitely be soaked in blood.

"Yimeng, Yi let you be here to provoke me..."

"Or, do you want to stall?"

Fan Jiuyan had already guessed it.

Yi's style is always unscrupulous, and he never does things that he is not sure of.

He must have prepared something.

Otherwise, there is no need for Fan Jiuyan to react, and he may be stunned and fall into Yi's trap.

An Yimeng didn't speak, she hugged Xi, and seeing that Fan Jiuyan didn't stop her, she left with Xi.

Fan Jiuyan looked at their backs, and he didn't say a word.

In the black coat, the slender fingers gently hung the short gun.

Slowly raised his hand, the silver spear emitted a cold light, and the patterned surface was rubbed by his fingers.

Blue eyes narrowed slightly, aiming at the very center of Xi, as if using Xi as a target.

Aimed at the central ten rings.

That's the place of his heart...

The moment he pulled the trigger, Fan Jiuyan was suddenly stunned.

He always felt...

Shouldn't it be?

The slender wrist jerked direction, and a gunshot rang out.

“——”

Xi fell to his knees in pain, and he immediately covered his ankles...

The blood flowed down his fingers and soaked through the hems of his trousers.

An Yimeng's pupils dilated suddenly, she couldn't believe it...

Fan Jiuyan will really shoot.

There were still traces of smoke in the muzzle of the gun, and Fan Jiuyan smiled indifferently.

The devil knows how he suddenly relented.

This Xi is bullying his prayer...

Xi's forehead was dripping with sweat and dripping into his mask, and his eyes tightened, it was really painful.

But the thin lips outside the mask just smiled heartily.

It seems to be even more indifferent than Fanjiu's words.

Forcing himself to stand up, he had to demonstrate to Fan Jiuyan.

There's no one left.

Xi's heart was very deep, and he felt that if his face didn't matter, it would make Fan Jiuyan even more angry.

As it turns out, yes, indeed.

Fan Jiuyan's eyebrows furrowed, and he glared at Xi's back.

This guy, indeed, is no easier to deal with than Yi, especially, inexplicably and suddenly soft-hearted.

Let him drop the short gun in his hand on the ground, his sunken eyes and countless emotions.

Zhu Chaoran came back, and he didn't dare to disturb as he watched Fan Jiuyan staring at the distant gaze.

It was also strange that he heard the gunshots and hurried over.

But I didn't expect to see the little leader here in a daze.

Helian ran back panting, his human body categorically incomparable to the well-trained Burn.

The atmosphere of not saying a word made the air condense.

Fan Jiuyan didn't speak, no one dared to speak, Helian could only quietly pick up a branch of a tree and put it together.

Qi Jinying didn't speak, she squatted on the ground on one side.

Lingering in my mind... Xi。

Everything Xi did to her.

What to do...

She realized that she wasn't afraid of Xi and shook those things through.

But...

I'm afraid that Ah Yan will leave her again.

I still remember the last time I left, so resolutely, even at all costs, that I destroyed two buildings.

Ruined the room where the day and night were together.

She had nowhere to go, and didn't want to keep her around...

She sat on the floor, and he stood aside.

It's like layer after layer of ice, and there are no cracks.

"Chief, can you go buy something to pad your stomach, I see ...... over there"

Helian Chao's voice was weak, and he was afraid of angering him inexplicably.

Because it looks like a bomb about to explode.

"......" Fan Jiuyan waved his hand.

It seemed like to get him to leave.

Let them.

Helian immediately dragged Zhu Chaoran, this stupid guy is still making fun between people and lovers.

......

Qi Jinying's hair was messed up by the wind, and her heart was even more messy.

What to do.

At this time, she had nowhere to go, and before she had Master as the support of her faith, and now...

How can that horrible fellow be Master.

No more.

Her stomach was empty, she was very hungry, and she was afraid that Zhu Chaoran and they would have to go to a far away place to buy food.

It is a wilderness here, and it is a certain distance from the bustling area in the center of Z City.

She wanted to look back at Fan Jiuyan's expression, but she didn't dare.

"Pray. ”

Fan Jiuyan spoke.

He didn't seem to blame, and Qi Jinying glanced at him quietly.

The little leader's face was hidden in the darkness that was about to fall.

I couldn't see his expression clearly, but the outline was angular and cold.

With the sound of pacing, Fan Jiuyan approached her, walked to her side, and knelt down lightly on one knee.

The distance was close, and she wasn't so afraid of him, because it was close.

"Ah Yan—" she whispered to him, reaching out to touch his hand.

He just gently dodged his hand, and Fan Jiuyan's blue eyes were full of sadness.

"Qi'er, you don't like me anymore... Really?"

The moment he asked, he regretted it, but he just wanted to ask.

I don't like him anymore... Her pupils dilated...

How could it be?!!

Qi Jinying hurriedly shook his head, his slightly widened eyes were all vetoed.

Her eyes are red, what to do...

How to explain...

"Fan......" She choked and couldn't even shout his name, but she didn't dare to cry, and deliberately stopped the tears from flowing.

Because she cried so many times, crying again was like a crying bag.

"Give me a chance..."

"I'll solve... Interpretation, explanation... of..."

Her choked tone had completely betrayed her.

She just cried, and her heart was very uncomfortable.

Fan Jiuyan looked at her for a moment and didn't say a word.

But after a moment, he raised the corners of his mouth bitterly, and then reached out and hugged her into his arms...

His arms were cold, and so was the temperature of his body that had dropped to freezing, and so was his breath.

Lying on his shoulder, such a hug scared her tears out.

She was afraid that he would immediately and the next action would be to throw her away.

To know...

It's not more than three......

"Brahma Jiuyan..."

She shook her head slightly, and after saying these words, her teeth were about to bite her lip...

The cold palm attached to her hair, and he just stroked it gently.

Her head rubbed against his hand.

She...

"I really can't help you..."

Fan Jiuyan sighed, easily opened her, and gazed at her carefully.

"Don't cry, Pray. ”

His tone was a bit like a doting order.

But it didn't work at all.

It almost made her shed two more tears...

"I don't want you to know... I ...... with him."

She sobbed and explained, "Otherwise, you'll be ...... will look for me..."

Fan Jiuyan frowned, don't you want me to go to you?

But he thought it over it carefully and understood.

This girl...

At that time, he didn't have the ability to fight Yi himself, let alone be like an N-class vampire... Helpless.

It's like this, he's harmful...

I don't know yet.

Fan Jiuyan's eyebrows frowned unconsciously, the mist and distress in her eyes blended, and her hand gently stroked her face...