"Buy four tarts today!"

Qi Jinying pointed to the freshly grilled Portuguese egg tart.

The fragrance came to her face, and she was intoxicated by her dreams.

"It's going to be four now, did your mother give you a little brother?"

Hearing the boss's smile and ask, Qi Jinying took away the hand holding the steel hammer.

"No, boss, I don't want a brother, I have my beloved brother now, I bought it for him!"

Seeing her puff up the steel hammer on the table, the proprietress still kept smiling.

It's really a little girl, obviously greedy and wants to eat more egg tarts.

Love or not... This turned out to be the words of a milky little girl.

"Dad, you can't touch my head today. ”

When the man heard this, he lowered his head and looked at his daughter, is this going to puberty?

"What's the matter? Xiaoying, you are so stubborn day by day, have you listened carefully to the truths that your father told you?"

Qi Jinying shook off the man's hand and grimaced fiercely.

"Slightly!"

"What does not respect the elders, I only respect Brother Ayan!"

The man smiled wryly and watched his beloved daughter pout with him.

It's because he's a loving father that he has never lost his temper with her, and he's used to being like this.

"Dad, only Brother Ah Yan can touch my head, you can't touch it!"

...... "Okay," the man sighed helplessly, "Call your brother Ah Yan to come to the house for dinner!"

"Yes, Father!"

Qi Jinying immediately jumped up, her little face trembled with excitement, and her cherry pink lips opened into a bright smile.

The egg tart in his hand almost fell apart because of the jump.

The man had no choice but to hold his forehead, this is the father?

is really a daughter of a "heavy color and light father".

Raised in vain.

Seeing the familiar figure at the corner of the wall, Qi Jinying immediately ran over.

The man sighed and looked at the prayer gold hanging on Fan Jiuyan's body.

It's like his own daughter, this is a koala.

The man lowered his eyes and walked in the direction of home, Ah Yan, this boy, as the next leader of the blood clan, will also obey his wife in the future.

Although he and his daughter are inseparable and glue-like, but... I don't know if it's good or ......

The man's thoughts were broken, his steps froze in place, looking at the woman who fell to the ground in front of him, his lips were pale, and the tip of his nose was covered with beads of sweat.

"Old... Wife..."

The woman on the ground had extremely dry flaxen-colored hair, and her pale face was covered with bruises, and at first glance she was already struggling, and the shocking bruises under her neck made the man unable to calm down the more he looked at it!

He was about to pick up the woman when he saw a strange young man on one side who was full of interest.

Yes, a teenager.

It didn't look very tall, but his green eyes proved that he was the manipulator, and his slender fingers were put to his lips, and he sucked and made a hateful sound.

Half of the face was covered under a silver mask, but the hair wrapped in a white robe turned out to be silver hair that was cathartic like a waterfall.

The special gun didn't seem to be useful, it was held by slender fingers, and his face was calm and full of oppression.

"I... I'm fighting with you! You! Why are you doing this to my wife!"

The man flew over.

Yi raised his eyes, he was really overwhelmed.

He just waved his hand, and the man fell to the ground like a broken woven bag, so he was not embarrassed.

"Dad... Dad?!"

Qi Jinying happened to see the process of the man falling to the ground, and her pupils dilated instantly.

Then he looked at his mother, who was already cold.

The hand, weakly withdrew from the crook of Fan Jiuyan's arm.

A box of egg tarts fell in an instant, scattering into a puddle of yellow silt...

Fan Jiuyan frowned slightly, and anger appeared on his face for the first time.

Looking at Qi Jinying, who rushed past him, he grabbed him forward and pulled him behind him.

Raise your cold, cold eyes and look straight ahead.

"Who are you?"

The silver-haired boy cleared his throat and said slowly, "Yi, my code name." ”

"You don't deserve to know my name, little chief. ”

So arrogant and full of a sense of oppression, Fan Jiuyan glared at Yi who was a head taller than him from afar, and pressed his hands hard against Qi Jinying, who was about to rush out.

"Pray, leave it to me. ”

As soon as the words fell, thunder instantly sounded in the sky, thunder mixed with a few beams of lightning, sweeping the sky and sweeping over, dark clouds carried the raindrops the size of beans, unceremoniously set off the horn of battle...

Qi Jinying became more and more frightened, and she watched it all.

Looking at the sky at sunset, it became chaotic and uneasy, as if... Doomsday.

She wanted to fly to her parents and see if they were in trouble.

But at present, she can only hide behind Brother Ayan, because this back is the only one who can protect herself now...

"Chief, it's too late. ”

A sharp voice came from the tree, and Fan Jiuyan looked up indifferently.

Indeed, as the first team leader, Zhu Chaoran came too late.

Zhu Chaoran's red hair was tied at will, and the scimitar in his hand was washed brighter by the rain.

He stood in front of Fan Jiuyan, the knife rose and fell, and the slanted hilt of the knife meant that the leader behind him was inviolable.

Yi licked her mouth, and her silver hair, which was wet by the rain, was sticky to the back of her head, and she was very irritable.

He pulled out his gun and, when everyone was unresponsive, shot the woman on the ground.

"Poof, poof, poof..."The sound of piercing flesh...

A few seconds later, there was a sound of doubt behind Fan Jiuyan

"Mom... Mom..."

The murmuring and sudden panic voice made Fan Jiuyan understand in an instant, just now, Qi'er's mother was beaten into a puddle of mud...

The fishy smell, the suffocating anger was instantly stimulated.

Fan Jiuyan drew his gun with both hands and ran over as fast as he could.

At the same time, Zhu Chaoran, who was behind him, also followed with a scimitar...

Yi was very calm, changed the direction of the gun, aimed it at the man on the ground, and squinted at Fan Jiuyan.

"Let's see if I die first, or if he..."

"No!!" Qi Jin Ying shouted suddenly.

Fan Jiuyan stopped suddenly.

And with a wave of his arm, he blocked Zhu Chaoran, who was a head taller behind him.

"If you don't want him to die, you shoot yourself in the leg. ”

Yi coldly ordered Fan Jiuyan.

"Brother Yan!

With a scream from Qi Jinying, a "bang" gunfire shook the thunder in the sky.

For a moment, only the slightest raindrops were left...

The rain drenched Qi Jinying's sight, and in the gray darkness with low visibility, there were only traces of crimson blood left under Fan Jiuyan's legs...

"Chief!"

Zhu Chaoran looked at the blood stains that were expanding around Fan Jiuyan with Fanjiuyan as the center.

His red eyes condensed, and it was hard to believe that a ten-year-old little leader was so decisive.

I didn't hesitate to shoot myself ...

Qi Jinying, who ran over, her mind was in confusion, she probably understood that this silver-haired guy had killed her mother's life.

Moreover, he is still risking his father's life to threaten Brother Ayan!

"It's your turn, red-haired vampire. ”

Yi swung his sore neck, bit one of his lip diagonally, and raised the gun in his hand with a cruel look in his eyes.

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Zhu Chaoran...