He Mulan sat in the passenger seat, and at noon was the time when there were the most cars, and there was a faint trend of traffic jams.

"Why don't you take a detour?" He Mulan looked at the car in front of him and proposed.

"Nope." Feng Anyan bluntly rejected He Mulan.

He Mulan looked at Feng Anyan strangely, and was about to speak, but found that his expression was extremely serious.

"What's wrong?" Sensing that something was wrong, He Mulan asked.

"There's a car following us behind." Feng Anyan said.

He Mulan was stunned, and hurriedly quietly looked behind him from the rearview mirror.

There were a lot of cars, and He Mulan really couldn't tell which one was a tracked car, and even suspected that Feng Anyan was nervous.

"Do you have a car? Why didn't I see it? He Mulan asked.

Feng Anyan shook his head, held the steering wheel and turned around: "Look now." ”

He Mulan hurriedly looked in the rearview mirror, and sure enough, he saw a silver-white Volkswagen, slowly following behind. They don't seem to be afraid to expose their targets, but just follow them steadily.

"Who are they?" He Mulan asked.

"I don't know, I guess it was too ostentatious to go to their store just now." Feng Anyan replied.

He turned several more corners in a row, and entered an old street with few people, thinking that he could get rid of it, but who knew that the car was still following steadily.

"It's endless." Feng Anyan said, he was going straight on the street, but he saw the car behind him adding up to speed.

"They want to bump into it." He Mulan exclaimed.

Feng Anyan pursed his lips, turned into an alley, and pulled He Mulan out of the car: "Hurry up." ”

Where He Mulan could run in high heels, Feng Anyan simply picked her up and went deep into the alley.

"Where is this?" He Mulan was carried by Feng Anyan to a dilapidated yard with a pile of ruins and white lime lines faintly visible on the cement floor.

"Probably an abandoned parking lot." Feng Anyan put her down and quickly took out his mobile phone to make a call.

He Mulan hurriedly ran to close the door, she heard the sound of brakes, and the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, she was a little flustered, and hurriedly looked around for a route to escape.

"You find a way to locate my phone now, I don't know my location either, hurry, there's no time." Feng Anyan stared at the door and shouted anxiously.

Getting the answer from there, Feng Anyan grabbed He Mulan with his other hand and went to the corner.

He dug through the ruins and found an iron rod, picked it up and blocked it in front of He Mulan.

"How?" He Mulan saw Feng Anyan hang up the phone.

"I've found it, and I've sent someone." Feng Anyan had a layer of sweat on his forehead, he couldn't have imagined that Gu Chengju would be so mad.

They heard those people knocking on the doors of other people's houses in the alley, and if they didn't respond, they opened it violently, this old town seemed to be uninhabited anymore, probably because the houses were about to be demolished, this parking lot should have been built by the residents of the alley spontaneously, the door was iron, just wide enough for a car to pass through.

"There are about three people, there are not many people, you protect yourself." Feng Anyan took off his coat and wanted to find a hiding place for He Mulan.

"You're going to fight them alone?" He Mulan exclaimed, "No, let's find a place to hide." ”

Feng Anyan shook his head: "Seeing that there is no discarded billboard over there, you hide in it." ”

He Mulan followed Feng Anyan's instructions, and sure enough, he saw a huge billboard set up on the wall, forming a space.

"You ......" He Mulan also wanted him to hide with him, but was startled by Feng Anyan's roar.

"Go! No time! ”

He Mulan could only grit her teeth and dodge, she squatted in that space, rummaging around helplessly, trying to find a weapon for self-defense.

The iron door was pushed open, and He Mulan's heart hung with the sound of the door being opened.

What if they have guns? He Mulan resisted the desire to go out, and it happened that there was a gap in the billboard, so she hurried up to observe.

Sure enough, there were three people, who didn't look very strong, two of them were holding sticks, and the other was holding a knife. Feng Anyan carried the iron rod and looked at the three people fearlessly.

"There's another girl, right? Go find it. "The man with the knife was humane to one of them.

When Feng Anyan heard this, his demonic and slender eyes narrowed, and he picked up an iron rod and stopped in front of the three people: "Want to move her?" I'll talk about it if I can beat it. ”

"Yo, the little young master's tone is so big?" The man with the knife crossed his arms and sneered, and then he raised his chin, "Little Erzi, you go and practice with him." ”

"Gotcha." The man who called the little second son came up with a stick.

He Mulan became nervous, and he couldn't wait to immediately possess his divine power and rush out to save Feng Anyan.

Feng Anyan was not afraid of danger, and he did not fall behind in the slightest in his moves, He Mulan was surprised, and then relieved, he was originally the future heir of the Feng family, how could he rest assured if he didn't learn some self-defense skills.

probably saw that Feng Anyan was good, and the three of them had a tacit understanding together, Rao is Feng Anyan, and he gradually couldn't support it.

He Mulan couldn't hide anymore, she crawled out of the cat's waist, picked up a brick, quietly detoured behind a person, and slammed her heart on his shoulder.

The man fell down with a wail.

He Mulan hurriedly retreated, her participation disrupted the battle situation, and the person with the knife was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Little girl, I think you are tired of life." ”

After speaking, he walked towards He Mulan, Feng Anyan saw this, and quickly knocked the remaining one to the ground, and caught up with He Mulan.

"Why did you get out?" Feng Anyan asked.

"I think you can't hold it anymore." He Mulan said with tears as she stepped back.

"Fool." Feng Anyan blocked the knife cut down by the other party, and the other party was even more annoyed, the knife was sharp, and he began to force He Mulan away.

Feng Anyan hurriedly went to block it, but the other party suddenly changed direction and slashed at Feng Anyan, although Feng Anyan dodged in time, he was still cut to the leg, He Mulan watched him fall down in a daze, tears flowed uncontrollably, she rushed to Feng Anyan and hugged him, and the person with the knife raised the knife again.

"Stop!" He Mulan's voice said in conjunction with the voice coming from the door.

He Mulan looked at the door, and the person who came was Manager Yang, his face was pale, and he was followed by a team of policemen.

He Ping came out from behind, ran over to restrain the man with the knife, and snatched the knife.

"Three less." Seeing Feng Anyan's blood-stained pants, He Ping's face immediately changed.

"Call an ambulance!" He Mulan said with a crying voice, she hugged Feng Anyan, as if he was going to leave in the next second.

Feng Anyan patted her hand helplessly: "It's okay, it's just a little bleeding, and the wound is not deep." ”

Manager Yang hurriedly called 120 and hurried over, and the police also came to escort three people.

"Miss He, are you alright?"