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More than a dozen people looked at the small tree in astonishment, the dirt slope was at least two or three hundred meters away from the road, and this time it was half a kilometer back and forth.

When more than a dozen people turned their heads to look at Wu Fan again, their faces were full of fear.

"Are you a martial artist?" the middle-aged man took two steps back, looked at the dagger that Wu Fan held in his hand at some point, and asked in disbelief.

He really couldn't figure out what the identity of a warrior was, and how could he live with them?

Wu Fan ignored the middle-aged man's question, played with the dagger in his hand and said coldly: "I'll only give you half a minute, if you are still here, I don't mind burying you behind this dirt slope." ”

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment with a complicated expression, gritted his teeth and turned to walk back, and the rest of the people also left.

Looking at the figure that gradually disappeared into the darkness, Yao Yuan whispered dissatisfiedly: "You are just too soft-hearted, you want to hurt a few of his people according to my wishes, and see which of them dares to come!"

"Nonsense, what's the difference between you doing this and those who live in the building......" Zi Han, who had not spoken, stepped forward and glared at Yao Yuan, and then looked at Wu Fan gently. "I think Wu Fan is right to do this!"

Yao Yuan didn't dare to talk back to Zihan, so he pouted and left.

"I hope I'm right!" Wu Fan glanced at the dozen or so people who had already walked away, and turned around and walked towards the armored car.

"Of course you're right, what kind of ability is it to shoot at ordinary people, I support you......" Zi Han followed closely behind Wu Fan and said loudly: "I decided to sleep with you tonight......"

……

As soon as the morning dawned, Wu Fan called everyone up, washed up, and secretly ate breakfast, Wu Fan and Mike confessed, everyone was about to get in the car and leave here, suddenly a large group of people appeared on the road with large bags and small bags, and walked towards the slope.

"Get out of here, don't pay attention to them!" Wu Fan decisively ordered, he had already seen that the middle-aged man from yesterday was in the crowd.

The convoy started and drove along the dirt road towards the highway, but before it reached the road, it had to stop, only to see dozens of old people and children sitting on the dirt road, stopping the convoy, and posing as if they wanted to pass over, they would roll over us.

The crowd hula surrounded the convoy, and I don't know who took the lead, everyone knelt down, calling out good people, great good people, and benefactors......

Wu Fan didn't get out of the car, looking at the crowd kneeling around, there was no pity in his heart, only helplessness!

Zihan got out of the car and tried to pick up several old people kneeling in the front row, but the old people couldn't get up, so they had to ask Zihan to agree to their request. The request is simple, just take them with you!

"Benefactor, wherever you go, my family will go with you......"

"Good people, save us......"

"You are warriors, we will follow you......"

"With great power comes great responsibility......

Zi Han looked at the black pressure of thousands of people kneeling around, and she had no idea in her heart! If it was dozens of people, maybe she would take these people with her, but more than a thousand people, even if they drove another twenty buses, they couldn't fit it.

Good words are all said, there is no effect, and even some people climb on the car, some people simply hold the car wall, the track does not let go, they will not think about how so many people can fit, only know that their family hugs the 'thigh' of the team, and from then on they can have no worries about food and clothing, and no longer have to go hungry.

"What should I do?" Zihan walked back to the armored car and asked Wu Fan.

Wu Fan didn't speak, and looked at Yao Yuan with a light sigh.

Yao Yuan stood up in understanding and walked out of the car.

Zihan looked at Yao Yuan, who had an unkind face, and hurriedly stopped him and persuaded: "Don't use force, they are already pitiful enough......"

Yao Yuan rolled his eyes and simply sat at the door of the car. "Miss, then it's up to you to solve it!"

"I ......" Zihan was speechless for a while, and couldn't help but look at Wu Fan for help.

"Don't hurt them!" Wu Fan looked at Yao Yuan and said indifferently.

Yao Yuan nodded and jumped out of the car!

A burst of exclamations and cries rang out outside the car, mixed with shouts. "Murdered...... Killed ......"

Wu Fan closed his eyes, his two hands were already clenched into fists, and he could sense that Yao Yuan had just lifted off the person who had climbed into the car, and the good man had become a murderer!

"A warrior can kill people at will......"

"Look, he's got a tail, he's a monster......"

"Kill this murderous monster ......"

"Since you don't take us away, we won't let them go, and we smashed their car......"

'Click, click, click, ......' Wu Fan's two fists made a sound of bone joints squeezing because of too much force, although he was sitting in the car, he knew the scene outside clearly.

Yao Yuan, who had transformed into a heavy form, was surrounded by more than 100 people in the middle because of his concerns, and his fists and feet smashed on his body from all directions, he had tried his best to drag the bone tail to the ground, but the sharp bone tail still cut through the skin of some people, and the people who were cut screamed loudly, which attracted more people outside who did not know the truth to come around Yao Yuan.

Even Zi Han, who was persuaded on the side, was not spared, was pulled by dozens of women, pulled her hair, and a few people went to pull out the gun in her holster, but she didn't pull it out, the most infuriating thing was that there were more than a dozen men inside, taking advantage of the chaos to stretch out their hands to the forbidden area on Zihan's body.

From time to time, Mike's voice begging for his life came from the earphones, Wu Fan didn't answer, he was waiting, waiting for Zihan to realize herself, if she didn't realize it, there would only be more such things in the future!

"Roll ......" finally reached between Zihan's legs with a hand, Zihan erupted, and with a roar, the purple phoenix rose into the sky.

'Papapa......' There was a series of soft and crisp sounds, and more than a dozen men mixed with her rolled and flew out, dozens of teeth flying all over the sky.

Wu Fan sighed. "It's not enough!"

The sudden outburst quieted the crowd, and after a short pause, the women surrounding Zihan looked at their own man lying on the ground with a mouth full of blood, and suddenly let out a strange cry like a she-wolf, screaming and reaching out to grab Zihan's face.

"Slut, I fought with you ......"

"Slut, you dare to hit my husband......"

"Give back my husband's life, slut ......"

Wu Fan opened his eyes and looked up at the roof of the car, and muttered with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "It turns out that a good person is a slut......

At this time, Zihan's clothes were torn, her hair was torn, and her hands were covered with scratches, she looked at the hideous and twisted faces around her, and listened to a mouthful of sluts in her ears, as well as those claws that seemed to stretch out from the Nine Hells and grabbed her face, and the last trace of pity left in her heart was gone, at this time, she was like Romemin last night, and the thing she wanted to do most was to cry in Wu Fan's arms, and then ask the same sentence. 'What am I doing wrong?'

"You do the good guy, I'll be the bad guy!" A faint voice came into her ears, Zihan turned her head with sadness and joy, and a gray shadow circled around her, and all the ghost-like faces around her disappeared, leaving only a face full of tenderness.

"Long ......" Zihan couldn't help but shout out the name that he often called in his dreams, and threw himself into Wu Fan's arms. (To be continued.) )