"Surname Leng?" Leng Yitong raised his eyebrows and sneered: "There are many people with the surname Leng in this world, why is it her?" ”

"I might as well tell you." The man was leisurely, played with the dagger in his hand, and said calmly: "Leng Fangru is the daughter of the current head of the Leng family, and she is also the only descendant. Her existence is related to the future of the entire Leng family. ”

Hearing this, Leng Yitong felt a sense in his heart.

It seems that the internal struggle of the Leng family is involved here, and the specific situation is unknown.

"As far as I know, the Leng family in H City has been slaughtered a long time ago, and now another Leng family has emerged, but why?" She asked tentatively.

"That's not something you can know." The man was quite vigilant and didn't say anything below, even though he didn't say it, Leng Yitong also noticed that he definitely had something to do with this Leng family.

She glanced at Fangru next to her, maybe this little girl is still related to herself.

"Give it to me!!" As soon as the man waved his hand, the people around him immediately moved and rushed towards Leng Yitong.

"Fangru, hold me tight." Leng Yitong let out a low snort, and then hugged Fang Ru's waist, and Fang Ru also hugged Leng Yitong, "Close your eyes." ”

Suddenly, Leng Yitong's feet kicked, like an arrow off the string, rushing towards these people who rushed over.

The cold light flashed in her hand, and she grabbed a dagger in her hand, constantly brushing the necks of these people.

The man was surprised, Leng Yitong's strength was beyond imagination, is this still an ordinary high school student?

Here, it seems that except for himself, no one can stop Leng Yitong.

However, no matter how powerful Leng Yitong is, he is alone after all, and he can't stop the siege of so many people at all.

Soon, Leng Yitong felt tired, panting and staring at the people who kept coming up.

In order to catch Fangru, these guys really put in a lot of money.

Or maybe it was the failures of the previous few times that made the mastermind behind the scenes get out and make a big bet.

"Drink!!" The dagger in Leng Yitong's hand flipped over for a while, and once again wiped the neck of a person who pounced on him.

Blood splattered and sprinkled on his face, and the warm touch seemed to return to the jungle battle royale of yesteryear.

Suddenly, a palpitation exploded, Leng Yitong hurriedly turned around, only to see that the man sneaked over.

The dagger was sharp, and it flicked off its own dagger and stabbed into its right arm.

Poof.

Blood splattered and sprinkled on Fangru's face, making her subconsciously open her eyes.

When she saw Leng Yitong's arm bloody, she couldn't help but exclaim. "Yitong, how are you?"

"Fangru, close your eyes." Leng Yitong sighed, she was exhausted now, and if Fang Ru interrupted at this time, she would only mess up her position.

"Hehe, you're really surprising me." The man hooked the corners of his lips and squinted at the corpse lying on the ground. "An ordinary high school student is so fierce that he doesn't blink, I almost thought you were one of those cold-blooded killers in the dark world."

"But that's the end of it now."

"Your target is me, please let Yitong go." Fang Ru let go of Leng Yitong, spread her hands, and blocked the front.

"I'm sorry, he has to die today except for you." A cold glint flashed in the man's eyes, and the dagger in his hand suddenly came out of his hand and shot towards Leng Yitong. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Rebirth of the Favorite Male God: Mu Shao, Addicted", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and finds confidants~