Chapter 172: Blood

Wen An'an stared at the two sides of the fight without blinking, although she couldn't help now, she could only stand here and watch, but she had to look at Wen Anze and Wen Anhao with her own eyes no matter what, and she couldn't choose to escape again.

And Chu Fan, who was standing behind Wen An'an, also observed Wen Anze and Wen Anhao, because he was proficient in martial arts, so he knew that now Anze and An Hao were getting more and more difficult, and it was estimated that they would not be able to hold on soon.

Subconsciously hugging An An in front of him, Chu Fan stared at the two sides of the fight, bowed close to Wen An'an's ear, and explained softly: "Hold on to me later, I'll take you out of the gap to break out."

Hearing Chu Fan's words, Wen An'an was stunned at first, and then slowly remembered that Wen Anze had just told Chu Fan to let him protect her and rush out.

But, she can't.

"I'm not leaving"

Chu Fan didn't expect Wen An'an to say this.

What made him even more extraordinary, her calmness at the moment, and the resoluteness in her words.

If someone else heard Wen Anan say this, they would think that she was angry.

But Chu Fan knows Wen An'an, after experiencing that incident together, and living together for a few years, although he can't claim to know her well, he is confident that few people can understand her as well as him.

Because of him, he stood there and watched her all the time.

She always makes small mistakes in her daily life, but she is never confused when it comes to big things;

She is kind and sincere to people, but she has always been more serious to those who bully her.

She usually suffers a little injury, and she always yells in front of Wen Anze and Wen Anhao, but if she really hurts the sore spot, she always hides in the corner alone and licks it.

She has to understand the articles for a long time, and she is always stupid to death by Wen Anhao's jokes, but when she encounters things, she can quickly understand the tricks.

He thought he knew her, but the next moment she could bring him many surprises and surprises.

So he understands her. But I don't understand her.

And at this moment, he understood the meaning of the girl in his arms.

"What do you think of?"

Wen An'an had been brewing a stomach of words and planned to persuade Chu Fan to obey her arrangement, but what she didn't expect was that what he replied to himself was actually like this.

Swallowing the words back into his stomach, Wen Anan changed his mouth stiffly: "Uh, you escaped from Lu and found someone to come and help"

This idea is the most credible plan that Wen Anan thinks after pondering back and forth in his mind seven or eight times.

Let's not talk about whether Chu Fan can escape with her oil bottle, even if he escapes, with his understanding of Chu Fan, it is absolutely impossible for him to let himself go. I'm going to run away with her.

It's going to take a lot of time, and all they lack now is time.

They lacked time to find someone to rescue, and instead of delaying the time to take her out of the city, it was better to put all the opportunities on Chu Fan.

With his martial arts, a person's speed must be much faster, so the chances of Wen Anze and Wen Anhao being rescued are also greater.

With Chu Fan's cleverness, even if Wen An'an said a word, he immediately understood the truth.

I have to admit that in the face of the current situation. This solution can be said to maximize their benefits.

But the reason why people are not machines is that in addition to being able to think rationally, more importantly, they also have emotions.

Sometimes, in the confrontation between the sensibility and the rationality. In the end, sensibility will prevail.

"No, Anzerang will run away with you", and I won't leave you here. As if to prove his determination, Chu Fan also deliberately hugged Wen Anan tighter.

"Chu"

"Poof"

"Bang"

Two sounds completely interrupted Wen An'an's words that he was about to blurt out.

Wen Anan never felt that moment. This world is so cruel to her.

It's just that the bright white moon, which should have been hiding behind the dark clouds, slipped out of the layer viciously at this moment, illuminating the alley that should be dark as day. It seemed as if to blind her eyes, forcing her to see everything in front of her.

The scene in front of her, Wen An'an felt, would be imprinted in her memory forever, just like the disfiguring scene in the small farmhouse courtyard.

Wen Anze's shoulder was pierced by a sword from one of the men in black, but he still stubbornly refused to stop, and even refused to let the sword be pulled out of his shoulder, grabbing the sword body with one hand, just to be able to hold the man in black hostage for a short time.

His figure blocked the other man in black who wanted to come towards them, and the clanging sound of swords colliding witnessed every process of Wen Anze's struggle with the man in black.

On the other side, Wen Anhao, although he knocked out the long sword of a man in black, he was obviously very difficult in the face of the attack of the long sword and the complementary fists and feet.

If Wen An'an guessed correctly, the "bang" just now was the sound of Wen Anhao colliding on the wall, and Wen Anan even felt that he heard the sound of his second brother's bones breaking.

The fists, feet, and sword light kept falling on Wen Anze and Wen Anhao's bodies, and the originally luxurious clothes became tattered, and then the red blood slowly flowed down from there, so terrifying.

Wen An'an's heart was also cut out of the tattered clothes of the two of them, and the pain was as if they were about to die.

At this moment, she only had the appearance of Wen Anze and Wen Anhao in her pupils, as well as the mottled bloodstains. She only felt that the blood was like a demon, trying to pull the vitality of the two people out of them little by little.

The blood stains were like lava erupted from a volcano, eager to burn her eye sockets, and let the flames that erupted inside burn the black-clothed men to the ground.

Wen An'an's mind was blank at this time, and before she could react to what she was doing, she rushed out.

But she didn't run out of the body for a few steps, and she was imprisoned to death, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't take a single step.

"Wen An'an, you are looking for death"

The deafening roar pulled her mind back little by little.

Reason told her that going up so recklessly would only help Wen Anze and Wen Anhao.

The most important thing she should do now is to let Chu Fan escape with her.

Wen Anan remembers that when he used to watch movies or TV series, when he saw those protagonists and supporting characters in danger, he obviously had a chance to escape, but he still stayed by his beloved's side and complained to each other.

She always felt that these people were really hypocritical, and they were in the mood to say so much when they were in the middle of life, so it was important to save their lives quickly.

But now she understands a little bit about why there is such a scene.

If she had the chance, she really wanted to say it to herself at that time.

Fuck sanity.

Wen Anan lowered her head and bit Chu Fan's arm holding her, this time she used all her strength, so it didn't take long for her to feel the taste of rust in her mouth.

Chu Fan glanced down at Wen An'an, who was eager to get a piece of his own meat, "I won't let go", his voice was calm as if to say, let's go to the temple fair tomorrow.

As soon as these words came out, Wen An'an immediately relented, because she knew that even if she bit down again, Chu Fan would not let go as he said.

For the first time, Wen Anan turned his head and focused his attention on Chu Fan's body from the fight over there, and looked at her with her reddened eyes and said word by word: "Don't-let-me-hate-you" (to be continued......)