"This is..."Hearing Zhu Chaoran's tense voice, Fan Jiuyan's face was as cold as ice.

"Manipulation..."

The cold light of his blue eyes was like smoke that could kill the sky, heading straight for Yi in front of him.

"Manipulating Qi'er...", his unbelievable tone was filled with irrepressible anger.

Fan Jiuyan waved his hand to stop it, and Zhu Chaoran and Helian Chao behind him had to stay put.

He walked slowly and slowly forward, each step so heavy that the wind made the horns of his clothes rattle...

Yi unhurriedly got up, he slowly untied his white robe, and slowly pulled out the bullets embedded in his body from his body.

Why, with the same reshaping power, still so unattractive to them?

It's a pity that this white is about to turn into a colored cloth rendered in red.

But...

Yi smiled coldly and looked at the girl who was guarding in front of him.

It's as familiar as ever, like every moment, Qi can guard and protect him.

Just don't give up.

Fan Jiuyan watched as Qi'er's eyes slowly filled with red, and his blue eyes narrowed slightly.

Once amnesiac, he couldn't stop the feelings, he didn't believe it, just a manipulative force...

"Qi, the guy I didn't kill last time, continue to kill now. ”

The indifferent order was as always, and Qi Jinying immediately nodded, pulled the silver spear from his inner pocket, and swirled it in his white fingers.

Seeing her flexibly turning the short gun and the sound of her boots hitting the ground, she walked over to Fan Jiuyan step by step...

Zhu Chaoran was behind him, his red eyes were full of anger, and the knife he was holding tightly strangled his hand with blood marks...

Helian Chao's hand was holding the gun, and he... One will be raised, the other will be put down...

Fan Jiuyan just watched her come over, although her face was full of indifference and unfamiliarity, but he felt that she was still very good-looking.

It doesn't affect her beauty.

Qi Jinying's black trench coat rattled, and she always had a special taste when she wore his clothes.

With flaxen hair, fiery eyes, and a cold and handsome silhouette, he knew that this was his prayer.

Nothing will change.

In the trench coat, the thin wrist held the gun and slowly aimed at Fan Jiuyan...

"Shoot, Qi. ”

Yi behind him immediately gave the order, and he re-ordered it.

Qi Jinying's brows furrowed slightly, she seemed... In the entanglement, in the hesitation...

She suddenly freed her other hand and squeezed her wrist from holding the gun.

Seeing this, Fan Jiuyan approached her.

Watching him get closer and closer, her lips moved, and although her eyes were red to strangeness, she was...

Trying... Restrained.

Resist the power of manipulation.

Fan Jiuyan walked up to her, shook his hand, and simply discarded the knife in his hand.

Unarmed, his shoulder was on the muzzle of the gun...

I never wanted her to be embarrassed, I didn't want her to endure it.

"Bang ———"

Her uncontrollable fingers, still pressed the trigger, and at the same time...

Fan Jiuyan hooked his arm and took her into his arms, but smiled gently.

The bullet pierced his shoulder neatly and flew backwards.

Zhu and He dodged suddenly, and the two looked at the thin and cold leader in surprise.

"For..."

The red in Qi Jinying's eyes seemed to be scalded with hot tears.

Suddenly it's not so red...

She had restrained herself, but she couldn't control her hands.

Can't stop that bullet...

Fan Jiuyan didn't reshape it immediately, he didn't seem to feel pain, he just hugged her.

His blood was cold, dripping slightly on the back of her hand, filling the clothes of both of them.

She tried to hold his bleeding wound with her hand, but he grabbed the palm of his hand and pulled it violently.

"Pray," he called softly.

The soft eyes are like a glass-like sea surface, and the microwave is frivolous.

"I'm sorry," she said, her voice trembling...

"I can't control it... Can't... It..."

Shaking his head lightly and smiling, Fan Jiuyan struggled to lift his injured shoulder and pull his injured arm.

Touching her hair, he looked at her seriously, "Qi'er has done a good job." ”

If she hadn't been in control, this bullet would have pierced his heart, and reshaping wouldn't have saved him.

And she was not controlled by her mind, only her limbs, which shows how hard she struggled to contain it.

It's just the shoulders.

Yi sighed, tired of seeing, and he stood up and looked at the flying plane in the distance.

One of his gestures made Ling Ce hesitate.

"Yi let you attack. ”

Xi's voice also came out of place, and Ling Ce frowned.

I don't know why, every time he attacks them, he doubts himself a point.

The life he once had, he wanted to live the life he had with Yimeng...

It's in S Academy, when I come to the classroom, I brush up on the questions, then I go to play basketball between classes, and I can go to the music club to play musical instruments after school.

If his mother misses him, she will call him, and he will say, "Mom, you take care of yourself." ”

His beautiful mother always gently blamed, "You, you're even busier than Zhihang, and you don't usually go home." ”

"Mom, I'm here, busy in love, do you know, I'm at the same table as her..."

He came back to his senses.

He was still hesitating.

Fan Jiuyan once told him that the results of one step in mathematics are often not as good as step-by-step.

And Yi, he can spare all his clansmen and directly launch bombs to bury all this...

"No," he shook his head, he didn't want to use this terrible machine to fire bombs anymore.

Blowing up vampires or people, he doesn't want to see them again...

The stunned and grieved eyes of the wolves are so incomprehensible and incredible!

From the high sky, he could see the puddles of blood and flesh, mixed with strands of hair...

I can't see the resentment in my eyes...

He removed all the attack commands that had been retyped tenfold and emptied them.

The landing button was pressed.

Yi saw the aircraft landing, and forced to land without any damage.

Even if it is to disobey him.

Xi's voice on the walkie-talkie was also a little surprised, and before he could ask, Ling Ce had already turned it off.

Zhu Chaoran frowned, including Helian Chao, who saw the boy who walked out of the small cabin after landing.

It's him...

Helian Chao remembered that it was the little boy who had been silently watching An Yimeng behind him.

He had the impression, including the last time An Yimeng cried, it was this boy who comforted her.

Yi's brows under the mask suddenly frowned, why did Ling Ce want...

For the first time, Ling Ce felt that his steps were so light and steady, and the inexplicable pressure in his heart finally stretched...

Who to help, he didn't know, although the blood clan killed Ling Zhihang, and was stripped of his clothes and thrown to Yiding to show the public...

But, who's right, who he helps!

Even his countless clansmen can play with each other...

If he still chooses to continue to stand by Yi's side, it is estimated that he will be the next one to be bombed.

Or the rest of the world!

Yi looked at the handsome boy, and the communicator with black hair was slowly untied and thrown to the ground.

"Mr. Yi... Oh no, Yi,"

He whispered, "Although I want to kill the Blood, I am principled. ”

In Yi's eyes full of anger, Ling Ce's resolute expression appeared, and his voice seemed to be talking to himself...

"And, I never do... Something that is not sure. ”

Help me just not sure?Yi looked at him like a blade, silent, and smiled coldly.

"Then it seems that you have to be like me and be a sure person. ”

The gun under his white robe was raised in his hand and quickly aimed at Ling Ce.

"Like killing you, I'm sure. ”

The trigger was pressed directly, and the loud sound was deafening...

"No!" Qi Jinying quickly ran over—

There's no chance to push Ling Ce away...