Chapter 203: Can't Run Away

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

Han Qianrin's spirit instantly tensed.

The throat crunched and made a strange sound, a little afraid, and turned his head a little bit, only to see that it was right behind him, I don't know when, there was an extra pitch black. Tall figure.

Here, it's a very dark alleyway.

The street lights have long since broken down.

It should be that I can't see the appearance of the person who came clearly, but, Han Qianrin. See it clearly.

On the body of the person who came, there seemed to be a cluster of flames burning, and in a trance, it even made Han Qianrin feel that he was back on the plane again. Look at the man with the flames burning on his body.

That face is so familiar.

Although the eyes are crimson.

Although the face is stiff.

Although there were extra patches on his face, Han Qianlin still recognized the appearance of the person.

"Brother??" Han Qianrin's mouth involuntarily let out a slight call.

That's right, the person who came was Han Yan's appearance, Han Qianlin's most beloved younger brother.

Han Qianrin even subconsciously thought that his younger brother was looking for him, but soon, Han Qianrin understood that the person in front of him was not his younger brother, but?? One will be wicked, much more life.

Han Tuzi.

The man who was once on the plane and killed dozens of members of the Han family.

The man who took possession of his brother's body.

This guy actually appeared in front of him, and Han Qianlin finally knew what the danger Han Zizhen was talking about.

Greed, appetite.

The thirst for blood made Han Tuzi almost crazy.

This body, after all, is Han Yan's body.

In terms of bloodline, the closest to Han Yan are Han Qianrin and Han Jingwu.

It's a pity that when he wanted to kill Han Jingwu, those old monsters had already woken up, and although Han Tuzi was unwilling, he had to flee temporarily.

The current self cannot be the opponent of the first generation of ancestors. That guy is really a complete monster.

But it doesn't matter, he found Han Qianrin, and Han Qianrin's blood has the same strong and irresistible temptation for himself.

The skewers in Han Qianlin's hands fell to the ground, and her body subconsciously kept retreating.

"Don't run, you can't run away." Han Tuzi smirked.

"You value your brother very much, don't you, but you should thank me, if not me. Your brother's current body is long dead. “

"In return, exchange your blood."

Under the moonlight, Han Tuzi suddenly opened his mouth.

I only saw a pair of sharp fangs in the mouth of the blood basin, which suddenly extended from the corner of the mouth.

In the next second, with a snort, he pounced on Han Qianrin.

As an ordinary woman. When Han Qianrin faced this kind of attack, he didn't have the slightest capital to resist at all.

The strong sense of fear made Han Qianlin instinctively close his eyes, and a piercing scream came out of his mouth.

Immediately afterward, all I heard was a thud, and it seemed that something was being knocked out.

Is it yourself?

No, it doesn't seem to be me, and I don't have that kind of pain in my body.

In confusion, Han Qianrin quietly opened the gap between her fingers, and through the gap, she peeked at the picture in front of her with some fear, only to see that she didn't know when, in front of her, there was an extra tall figure.

The familiar back gave Han Qianlin an extra sense of security in his heart.

At that moment, it seemed that all the original fears had disappeared without a trace at this time, and they were clean.

In his chest, there seemed to be a warm current, and Han Qianrin couldn't help but want to pounce on it, in fact, Han Qianrin did the same, a pair of arms were already open, wanting to hug that figure from behind, the figure that brought him an absolute sense of security.

But?? Han Qianrin's movements, as soon as they started, stopped.

Because, at this moment, a figure, like a fairy, fell from the sky.

It's so beautiful.

Quietly landed beside Chu Feng, a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to contain all kinds of tenderness.

It's Han Zizhen.

It is no longer the old style of dress, but has been replaced by a modern dress, T-shirt, jeans, slender legs, wrapped in tight jeans, more and more rounded.

The perfect arc of the figure is undoubtedly displayed at this time. That kind of figure even made Han Qianrin feel a little inferior.

It's true.

Han Qianrin is beautiful.

The figure is not bad, but that figure can only be considered well-proportioned at best. Compared with Han Zizhen, there is really a big, big gap.

However, what really made Han Qianrin feel strange was not Han Zi's real figure and dress. It was the kind of look that Han Zizhen looked at Chu Feng, as a woman, as a young girl, Han Qianrin knew very well what that kind of look meant.

My heart suddenly chuckled, and I felt as if my heart had stopped beating in an instant, and my face, which was originally slightly ruddy, turned white.

I have to say that a woman's sixth sense is really a very scary thing.

Maybe the rest of the Han family hasn't felt anything yet, but Han Qianlin has felt it.

When did these two people become the relationship they are now?

Is that. A kind of look that only lovers can have, right?

At least, in Han Zizhen's eyes, such a feeling was revealed.

"How are you. Didn't get hurt, did you? At this moment, Han Zizhen turned around, looked at Han Qianlin, and asked.

After determining Han Qianrin's location through spells, Chu Feng and Han Zizhen immediately rushed over as fast as they could, and it seemed that they had just followed.

The depression in his heart was a little uncomfortable, but at this time, Han Qianrin also had to forcibly suppress the feeling in his heart, and a dry smile barely pulled out on his face: "I'm fine, you guys came just in time." “

Han Qianlin was indeed not harmed.

That strange face, maybe he was just frightened, Han Zizhen didn't suspect anything, just turned his gaze to Chu Feng.

"Zizhen, look at this Qianrin, this guy, leave it to me to deal with, this time, I won't give this guy another chance to live." Chu Feng's fingers of his two hands were intertwined and creaked.

Han Tuzi, he has lived long enough, and escaping from under his hands again and again has also made Chu Feng's heart a little unhappy, almost, it's time to solve this guy.

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