"Let's go." Someone grabbed her arm, regardless of the people fighting, and walked to the car on the other side.

Hearing this person's voice, Lin Fan recognized him as Jiao Xiaotang.

Glancing outside, the people who fought with the man in black were all covering their faces, but it was not difficult to guess that it should be Fu Fei and them.

"Let's go first, they have a way to leave."

Jiao Xiaotang had just opened the car door, and someone behind him said coldly, "Stop." ”

Immediately, the sound of the trigger pulling also sounded.

If it was a rather stupid thing to hold a gun at Lin Fan in normal times, the other party would not have time to pull the trigger, and she would have been able to take him down.

But now he is seriously injured, and some of them can't help themselves.

And Jiao Xiaotang lacks practical experience and can't act rashly.

"Xiaofan, you still want to leave me at this time, are you too naïve?" Wen Yan said.

He didn't hold an umbrella, and his long hair was wet from the rain and scattered all over his body.

Blood flowed from the place where the top of his forehead hit the steering wheel, but he didn't care at all, the blood only made him more hideous.

"Come here, or I'll kill this kid with the first shot."

He pointed at Jiao Xiaotang.

Jiao Xiaotang wanted to pull Lin Fan behind him, but she grabbed his hand and prevented him from acting rashly.

"He can't do anything to me."

She took a step forward, and a jeep braked sharply in front of them, nearly knocking over Wen Yan.

Wen Yan shuddered, took a step back to the side, and instinctively turned the muzzle of the gun to the jeep.

The jeep door opened, and the boy slowly walked out, ignoring the cold muzzle, but calmly and calmly opened an umbrella.

The soft hem of his clothes shook across the damp ground, and he walked towards Wen Yan, his gray eyes staring at him coldly, and his chest was facing the muzzle of the gun, not dodging at all.

Wen Yan's hands were trembling, but he didn't dare to shoot from beginning to end.

"Yan Yan, are you pointing a gun at me?" The boy's clean timbre was colder than the rain.

"You, why are you here?" Wen Yan stammered and asked.

"Why do you think I'm here?" Quan Yinyou raised his pale fingers and slowly pinched Wen Yan's neck, flesh and blood, but completely ignored the snatching in his heart.

As long as Wen Yan moved his fingers, a hole would be blasted open in his heart!

This scene, Lin Fan's scalp was numb.

The sound of the spring is made by this person, which is incomprehensible.

Cold fingers clenched around his neck like a poisonous snake, and his venomous fangs were aimed at his deadly arteries.

"Guess what, mortal guns are fast, or gods are fast?" Izumi Yin Yu brought a wicked smile.

Wen Yan shook, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

In front of him, there was simply no courage to pull the trigger.

Lin Fan was taken aback, Wen Yan was afraid that he would come to such a point?

She looked at Izumi Yinyu's back, and felt more and more that this person was unfathomable.

What the hell is he doing?

On the one hand, he defeated her and reduced her to the point of being threatened by Wen Yan, and on the other hand, he sent her a message to let her escape.

Now he is running to help her deal with Wen Yan?

What exactly is his purpose?

When she was full of doubts, Izun lifted the umbrella and turned his face to look at her, and the beautiful and delicate facial lines would make people mistake it for a doll.

"Why aren't you leaving?" He said, "Go and become a god." ”

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and didn't know how to answer his words for a while.

She had no idea what he was up to.

"But," he paused and smiled, "don't go back to Sheng Xingze, or I'll kill him." ”