Chapter 764

Suddenly, many people poured out around the Humvee, and they slashed at Yan Zhengling together.

The heart of the Lord of War was in his throat......

In order to protect Zhan Hanjue, Yan Zhengling quickly closed the car door. Then, she walked forward. Fight with this group of people with your bare hands.

Ye Feng hurriedly rushed forward and dealt with this group of people who came from nowhere with Yan Zhengling.

This group of people are well-trained masters, and they are very impatient.

Yan Zhengling was surprised, was this group of people coming for her, or for Zhan Hanjue?

"Ye Feng, who are they?"

"I don't know."

Zhan Hanjue's eyes were locked on Yan Zhengling, he didn't expect her skills to recover so well. But in his eyes, Yan Zhengling will always be the weak little girl in his heart.

The Battle Chill Lord was slightly stunned. He knew that after this incident, his disguise might be seen through by Zheng Ling. However, at the moment when her life was at stake, he could not ignore her.

A bright smile appeared in Yan Zhengling's eyes, and Zhan Hanjue sighed secretly. He knew that this girl was very elf. His emotions were leaked after all.

Just when both of them were a little distracted. A knife slashed at Yan Zhengling's head, and the eagle's eyes shrank, and all the flying needles in his hand were thrown, and the person's figure was crooked. The knife slashed at Yan Zhengling's arm.

Fearing that she would make a mistake, he simply slid down the window of the car and took out some flying needles from the secret compartment of a special wheelchair and pinched them between his fingers.

Those who approached Zheng Ling ended up being hit by flying needles.

Yan Zhengling looked at the killer who fell to the ground, slightly stunned. Turning his head to look at the Battle Chill Lord.

Ye Feng grabbed a man who couldn't escape and twisted him to the front of Zhan Han Jue for training.

"President."

Zhan Hanjue's gaze fell on Zheng Ling's arm, and he said to Ye Feng angrily, "Get out." ”

Zhan Hanjue was distressed, but Yan Zhengling looked at his face, and when she saw his frowning eyebrows, she smiled lightly.

When Ye Feng saw that Zheng Ling was injured, his eyes immediately turned red. The fists and kicks were even more fierce, and the group of people was quickly beaten to the ground.

These people dragged the wounded and fled in the wilderness.

"Do you care about me?" Yan Zhengling smiled sweetly.

Zhan Hanjue glared at her angrily.

This girl is a ghost, and he admits that he has been tricked by her.

Ye Feng smiled lightly, the president disliked them and got in the way. He held the man hostage and stood outside the Humvee.

Yan Zhengling covered her injured arm and returned to the car, her injuries were actually only skin injuries, but it was to test Zhan Hanjue. She deliberately frowned in pain, and clutched the wound tightly, causing the wound to bleed.

After a moment of hesitation, Zhan Han Jue suddenly reached out and violently ripped open her sleeve, and saw that her wound was only a long but very shallow wound, and Zhan Hanjue's frowning brow relaxed.

Warlord had a headache, and he didn't want to refuse her. Because every time he refused, he would be heartbroken when he saw her hurt expression.

Yan Zhengling made a bet with himself that Zhan Hanjue disguised himself as a pervasive cold-blooded animal, which should be a last resort. As long as she is reserved from her daughter's family, she will definitely be able to test his sincerity.

She offered to kiss her......

The night before dawn, the hazy night is always a little beautiful. Zhan Hanjue and Yan Zhengling looked at each other, the pair of pupils that were accustomed to disguise were slowly collapsing, dyed with a little affection, but he didn't know it.

Yan Zhengling suddenly leaned forward, with a stubborn temptation, and gently closed those beautiful and amorous eyes.

She slid the window on, and in an instant, the light inside the car dimmed.

When he was overwhelmed, she suddenly stepped forward, and just as her lips were about to touch his, a pair of cold hands stood between them.