[Boom-]

The violent sound shook the eardrum and hurt!

Beitang Yaori subconsciously held Lin Nuanxi in his arms, and used his body to block the hot ammunition airflow.

One of the Buddhist walls in the main hall collapsed, and the cold night wind outside suddenly blew in.

The sound of a huge propeller sounded, and a super strong light hit the main hall directly.

Beitang Yaori held Lin Nuanxi with one hand and blocked the extremely dazzling helicopter lamppost with the other.

In the backlight, two figures jumped directly into the hall from the helicopter.

The two handsome and tall figures are still wearing the uniforms of the Federal Drist Military Academy that they haven't had time to change.

[Sister...... Sister!!! ]

When Lin Yeqian saw Lin Nuanxi who had fainted in Beitang Yaori's arms, he yelled and ran towards Beitang Yaori.

Lin Nuanxi's chest, Yin Hong's large area, could not confirm the ferocity of the wound.

The scene in front of him had already made Lin Yeqian no longer able to restrain his excited anger, and he pulled out the military stick on his waist, and Lin Yeqian turned down and slammed the stick towards the back of Beitang Yaori!

[North Hall Flare...... You bastard! ]

[Boom!] ]

Excellent soldiers use all their strength to turn down with a stick, you can imagine this strength!

Beitang Yaori even heard the sound of bones "creaking" and rubbing in his chest, and he frowned in pain.

Lin Yechen was also shocked by the bloodshed in front of him, seeing Lin Yeqian beating Beitang Yaori with a military stick, but he was silent and did not resist, Lin Yechen knew what was going on here!

[Ye Qian, calm down!] ]

When Lin Yeqian's second stick was about to be knocked down, he was grabbed by his brother Lin Yechen and threw the military stick aside.

Squatting down, Lin Yechen looked at his sister Lin Nuanxi skillfully and calmly, only a small stream of blood flowed out of his chest, although the wound looked fierce, but there was no heavy bleeding.

Yes, it won't be fatal!

hugged Lin Nuanxi from Beitang Yaori's arms, Lin Yechen was calm, which did not mean that he was not angry.

[This is the so-called happiness you brought to my sister?] ]

Coldly putting down a sentence, Lin Yechen didn't waste a second, hugged Lin Nuanxi and turned around and walked in the direction of the helicopter.

[Beitang Yaori, you are a fucking bastard!] ]

Lin Yeqian couldn't bear the appearance of Lin Nuanxi in front of him at all, even if the military stick was thrown out, he still couldn't restrain his anger.

Grabbing Beitang Yaori's collar, Lin Yeqian turned around with a fist and hit Beitang Yaori in the face.

Suddenly, blood flowed from the corner of Beitang Yaori's mouth. The fierce military stick in the back is full of strength, and it is tearing at the sharp pain inside!

However, Beitang Yaori didn't seem to feel it, just like a sandbag, letting Lin Yeqian vent fiercely.

His gaze stayed on Jiang Bo for a while, and stayed on Lin Nuanxi who was taken away by Lin Yechen for a while.

[For what, for what, for what, you have to force my sister like this, bastard!] ]

[Boom!] ]

[That's what you want to see!] Bastard! ]

[Boom!] ]

The ruthless fist smashed with a punch, and Beitang Yaori still didn't fight back. The next time he was beaten by Lin Yeqian, he tried to stand up.

The next time he was beaten, he would get up again, and so on.

[She obviously doesn't like you, why do you want to pester her again and again, and even, hurt her to this part, do you care so much about Murong Rose's heart!] Bastard! ]