Eno Fan's snow-white shirt was dyed red, and he raised his right leg to attack the strong man's waist without any deviation, and his body bent downward, dodging the attack of another strong man.

In the blink of an eye, a strong man was trampled under his feet, and his torn shirt revealed his strong wheat-colored muscles, which was extremely sexy.

Suddenly, the strong man behind him pulled out an extremely sharp knife from his abdomen and stabbed it towards Jiang Yefan's lower abdomen.

Bingqing's pupils widened instantly, and she screamed loudly at Jiang Yefan: "Be careful, there is a knife!" ”

Eno Fan turned his face slightly, and saw the sharp tip of the knife coming straight at him.5./books/0/124/

The Demon Continent of the Otherworld. With a flash of fierceness in his eyes, he lifted his foot on the strong man's chest and struck at the wrist of the other strong man.

In an instant, the tip of his shoe skimmed over the strong man's thick wrist, and there was a dark red left on the strong man's wrist, and red blood faintly flowed out. The sharp fruit knife fell to the ground with a clatter.

The strong man threw a murderous bloodthirsty look at Bingqing, who was hiding behind the car. She shuddered and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Taking advantage of the strong man's inattention, Jiang Ye Fan shot out of the back and neck of the strong man who was about to move on the ground, and cut off a slap palm.

The strong man, who was struggling to stand up, tilted his head and completely collapsed to the ground.

"Ahh ~" Bingqing covered her ears with her hands and kicked the high heels on her feet towards the strong man.

The strong man clutched the fruit knife tightly, his eyes were fierce, and his face was hideous, approaching Bingqing.

Jiang Yefan was a little dizzy because of excessive blood loss, and he bit the corner of his lip and forcibly cheered up.

Seeing that Liu Bingqing was like a sheep that was narrowly cut by others, falling into the hands of wild wolves. Just as the tip of the knife approached Bingqing's white neck, it was only a few millimeters away.

Eno Fan's slender palm suddenly appeared in front of her, clenching the sharp tip of the knife, and the blood from the tip of the knife rushed down his wrist to the ground.

He increased the force in his hand, and with a breaking motion, he pried the handle of the knife out of the strong man's hand.

He quickly turned the hilt of the knife into his hand, and flew the tip of the blood-dripping knife towards the strong man's chest.

When Bing Qing opened his eyes again, the strong man spat out a mouthful of red blood and fell to the ground.

Jiang Yefan gasped for heavy breath, his body began to shake, and the next second he fell on Bingqing, who struggled to push against his tall body with his delicate body.

Helping him into the car with difficulty, her body seemed to be hollowed out, and she had no strength left. And her face was washed away by tears over and over again, and she had long since lost her face.

"You don't want to be fine!" She didn't even dare to mention the dead word, she was afraid that her words would become his seal.

Liu Bingqing held back the tears that were about to gush out again, she opened the broken car door and started to start the car.

The car started with a bang, and after a few seconds of starting, it immediately lost power.

"What to do? What to do? She slapped the steering wheel in a panic and impatience, and lay on the steering wheel, her body rising and falling violently, and she began to cry.

She had never, as she did today, felt that the sky was all gray.

"Don't you have anything to do! Eno Fan, wake up! She pressed her hand against his bleeding hand, and she simply tore off her stockings and wrapped Eno's hand into a bun. But soon, blood soaked through the transparent stockings.

"Who can sue me, what should I do now?" She lay on his hand and cried.

"Hit 120, yes, yes, hit 120."

His bright red hand stained her pale face, she didn't care about wiping her face, hurriedly looked for her handbag, pulled out her bag from under Jiang Yefan, and flipped out her mobile phone, but her trembling fingers seemed so powerless to even make a call.

I didn't dial the right number three times in a row.

Angry and anxious, she put her hand in her mouth and bit hard until her tears and the blood on her hands blurred.

She finally dialed the right number, but the number couldn't be dialed at all, and there was no signal.

"Bastard, bastard......" she couldn't cry anymore, slammed her phone into the front window, and slammed it on the concrete floor.