Wang Feng heard this voice and stopped his movements.

Although it is not difficult to save this girl, Wang Feng does not want to make a move unless he has to.

He originally planned that if he really couldn't help it, he would have to wait for the girl to really jump before saving him. Because if there is no unexpected turn to discourage her will to die, then even if he saves this person, he can't save her death. If the heart is dead, who can be saved? It's better to fulfill her wish and let her die once first.

Hearing this voice, the girl's leaning forward body suddenly stopped, and her pale face still had the relief she had before death, and the desperate sadness crept up, hanging two crystal tears.

The girl's face of sadness and despair, pain and relief, made Wang Feng frown and sigh in his heart. The people on the roof of the building unconsciously felt a twitch in their hearts, and a trace of weakness and shock rose invariably.

The girl closed her eyes in pain: "Little white...... Why did you come ......" There was a hint of nostalgia in the voice, giving hope to the people on the roof who were about to be rescued.

"How could I not come, why would you do such a stupid thing, do you want to leave me alone?" it was a young man's voice, gentle but with a hint of heart-wrenching pain.

"No matter what happens, it won't change between us, will it?" 'Xiaobai''s voice was still very gentle, revealing a faint firmness: "How can you come down?"

The girl shook her head weakly, dreaming: "I'm not worthy, I'm too dirty, I'm a sinner, I killed my father......"

On the roof of the building, where Wang Feng couldn't see in the girl's dream, grief and pity flashed on the young man's face, and he followed the voice with his ears sideways, slowly approaching step by step: "You will always be perfect in my heart, please, can you come down?"

The girl shook her head slowly, and said quietly: "They are powerful and powerful, no one dares to care, I can't take revenge if I live, I just hope that I can turn into a ghost after I die, so that they can get the retribution they deserve." ”

The girl's voice was calm, but with a piercing chill, and the resentment contained in her words was thrilling.

The shawl's long hair was blown by the wind and fluttered in the air, and the snow-white dress was blowing.

In the exclamation of everyone, he suddenly jumped up, and his snow-white figure was like an angel falling into the mortal world.

"No!" With a tearing roar, a figure jumped out from the top of the building, and actually let him catch the girl.

It's just that it's too late.

The girl let out a painful whimper in the arms of 'Xiaobai', and 'Xiaobai' couldn't see her, but felt it, as if she knew what she wanted to say, and smiled and spoke first: "I said that we will never be separated." ”

Joy and sadness were mixed, and the two figures embraced each other and fell from the roof of the building amid the exclamations of everyone.

"Grass!" Wang Feng couldn't help but scold, although the drama of martyrdom has been made bloody by some movies and TV series, but if it really happens in reality, especially in this era, no one can be unmoved, and Wang Feng is no exception.

But it was an accident for Wang Feng, which caught him a little off guard. He was very sure to save one person, but the two of them greatly increased his burden, this is a 20-story high-rise building, and the addition of a little weight to the impact force is a geometric progression.

But in this case, he can't think too much.

In Su Ruo's anxious and surprised face, he pulled the scarf around her neck and tied it to her face, and when the true qi of the Northern Darkness surged, a series of figures flashed in the air, and several times on the wall of the building, and in a hurry, he unconsciously carried the power of the dragon palm under his feet, accompanied by a few crisp dragon groans, and the wall was broken.

"What is that?!"

"Grass! Is that a man?"

"Oh mamma!"

"My mother!"

A series of words of shock came out of the mouths of the onlookers, and they forgot that they were standing at the scene of the suicide.

"Nima, superhero?" The influence of Hollywood blockbusters is far away.

"Spider-Man?"

"Ah~~Do Minjun XI~" The women who were poisoned by the Korean drama screamed.

"Nima, is it brain-dead, this is clearly Ling Bo Weibu, is it possible for aliens?!"

"Grass, you're just brain-dead!Do you have such a ferocious Ling Bo microstep!?"

......

Su Ruo blended in the crowd, his hands pinched each other white, and nervously looked at Wang Feng, who left afterimages in the air.

Wang Feng didn't have time to care about the reactions of others now, and when the two of them were more than halfway down, he had already caught up with the two who fell.

The hands are open, the palms are round, the two hands are like holding a bowl in general, respectively, on the waist eyes of the two, in the surprised eyes of the two, the palm force swallowed and spit out, the huge force of the two of them was swallowed, and the real power of the hands shook and threw the two up.

Empty Ming Fist!

There are many stunts, Wang Feng doesn't have much time to learn them one by one, this Kongming Fist happens to be one of the stunts he has carefully understood, but it is only in a hurry, not proficient, but can only be used. If it was before, there was really no way for him to save these two people unscathed, and he couldn't use the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending to bombard, right?

Rao is his profound skills, light skills are wonderful, these two people fell more than a thousand catties? thousands of catties!

The two of them were thrown up by him with the skill of the Kongming Fist, but instead transferred the huge force to themselves, and their bodies fell rapidly.

Wang Feng gritted his teeth and secretly scolded the man who followed the martyrdom: Grass! It's obviously a hero's bridge to save beauty, what kind of fun are you here to make!

Being in mid-air, the impact was so huge that it could only gather the true qi of the whole body, and it collapsed in an instant, shaking the dust on the body in all directions, and suddenly spun around, and the figure was horizontal in mid-air, spinning the force of the Imperial Palace, raising a burst of dust, and approaching the wall of the building by inertia.

"I'm grass!

"Nima, master!"

"According to the laws of physics, there are at least a few thousand catties at this time, which is not scientific, it must be a show. A man wearing a big black frame who was suspected of being a top student pushed his glasses and said calmly.

"Grass, you idiot, are you here to show your brother?"

"It's not impossible, maybe it was planned by the crew of "Urban Xuanmen"?" this person analyzed, "Urban Xuanmen" is the movie that Su Ruo is shooting, and I heard that there are many scenes in it that perform light skills among the high-rise buildings in the city.

"Idiot ......" The man was also powerless to complain, because in his eyes, the kind of action and picture when Wang Feng flew into the air just now, if it was easy to make it with special effects on the screen, but Nima This is in reality, how can it be possible to engage in special effects? .

......

The two people who were thrown up by Wang Feng fell down again at this time.

Wang Feng gritted his teeth fiercely, and threw out his right palm with a dragon groan, like a dragon flicking its tail, and slapped it on the wall of the building, booming, and the crack on the wall spread like spider silk.

The eighteen-handed dragon swings its tail!