Chapter 949

Tie Liao joined hands with alandeva for the time being to help her eradicate the rebels, and then use the huge snobbery of vampire bats all over the world to trace the reason why Fangyuan suddenly changed.

Tieliao is also very helpless to do so. Originally, a desert north is very worrying. If Fang Yuan goes crazy and joins hands with her again, it will be a catastrophe for China in a sense.

He was not arrogant enough to think that with his personal courage, he could help alandeva make a big turnaround.

In that case, vampire bats are no longer one of the four major international gangs in the world, but just a group of organized gangsters. Tieliao is not tieliao, but an omnipotent Superman.

Tieliao decided that alandeva had the power to turn over, so he resolutely caught up with her, persuaded her and reached a temporary alliance.

What does tieliao think? Fang Yuan can guess about it. Fang Yuan almost sees his performance on bat mountain.

When the old fellow helped the royalists to make villains, there was no worry: if he could get hurt in this battle, he could not be one of the seven killers, and could live to the present.

Facts have proved that Fang Yuan was right. After the scuffle between the two sides began, few people can be the one general of tieliao: white people who have long enjoyed hot weapons to bring great benefits are always an irreversible weakness compared with Chinese people.

After the end of the peripheral battlefield, tieliao wisely chose to avoid temporarily, so that he could avoid seeing something he shouldn't see, which would cause trouble for himself.

"He won't come back until alandeva sends someone to look for him. It's also good that my buddy takes a nap in his spare time -- alas, it's really comfortable to lie in this slow shaking chair. I have to buy one and put it at home. No matter how much it costs, it's worth it to enjoy the best sleep quality. "

Fang Yuan murmured, closed his eyes and imagined himself as a small boat lying on the sea. His body shook and shook slowly with the slowly fluctuating waves. It was more like lying in the cradle in front of his mother, listening to the Lullaby She hummed gently and sleeping slowly.

I don't know how long I slept. Fang Yuan woke up.

It was his nerve, which was extremely sensitive to danger, that first sounded the alarm of "danger is coming", so that the nerves and cells of his whole body quickly adjusted to the mode of "escape or fight" in a short moment.

Like the antelope on the prairie, it has become their nature to perceive danger in advance. It is more like the nature that people want to drink water when they are thirsty. There is no need to do it deliberately.

At this moment, his sense of smell, hearing and perception had reached the best state, but his eyes were still closed and his body did not move. The light snoring when he fell asleep was even more stable without any fluctuation.

Fang Yuan lived with Chen Wanyue or Xiao Xia's sister in those days of the Tang Dynasty. When he slept, he could feel someone walking into his room and staring at him faintly in front of the bed, but his dangerous nerves didn't respond at all.

That's because they don't have the slightest hostility to Fang Yuan. They just look at him with wide eyes and think about their own thoughts. It's more like your wife's dream back in the middle of the night. When she looks at you in a daze, she must be thinking about her ex boyfriend.

This time, different from the past, as soon as someone appeared, the crisis nerve in the surrounding area became active rapidly, which sounded an alarm to the host.

Sand, rustling footsteps, light like a cat walking, slowly approaching a mouse.

The special smell of the extremely sharp cold weapon is getting closer and closer.

Some people walked into the square step by step with bare feet and knife in both hands. At the same time, a thoroughly mature woman breath also penetrated into the square nose with the flow of air in the room.

Come on, who else can there be besides alandeva?

Oh.

Fang Yuan sighed softly in his heart, and his head hurt a little.

He was speechless to alandeva: I tortured you again and again, made you cry for mercy every time, and vowed to change things. I thought you should know that I was invincible, so I sat on the throne of blood sucking bat boss for you and gave you advice. Why do you want to kill me?

Fang Yuan was speechless and more angry: what the ancestors said was really good. It's not our race, and its heart must be different. Except for Katyusha, all foreigners have no guts. They are pitiful, and I can't let Lao Tzu confide in them.

The rustling footsteps stopped one meter in front of the square.

Fang Yuan can clearly feel the sharp blade, and the chill is just above his head.

Fang Yuan doesn't think it strange how alandeva brought a long knife: in hughovich's office, there can't be only one revolver from Bao. It's normal to hide a long knife in the bookcase under the east wall.

It seems that after finding that Fang Yuan had fallen asleep, arandeva summoned up her courage and decided to cut off his head with this long knife.

Come on, man, I'll let you cut two or three (just don't cut your neck). Every cut is even a reward for bullying you. Then I won't have the slightest psychological burden when I kill you again.

Fang Yuan sneered and remained motionless.

Without opening his eyes, he could feel that alandeva was staring at his neck and was fully prepared to kill with one knife.

But why hasn't she been killed yet?

It's like she crept to the square like a cat with a knife and fell in love with a man's flower crazy girl. She just stared at him for a long time and would quietly quit.

As time went by, Fang Yuan could hear the breathing sound of alandeva. She was getting faster and faster, and even made a slight sound of gritting her teeth. But the knife just didn't cut off, which made him anxious: if you want to cut, hurry up, if you don't dare to cut, go away, and don't delay my sleep!

Fangyuan decided: for the sake of alandeva's body that makes him infatuated, he can give her one last chance. As long as she can take back her killing heart and quietly quit, he will pretend not to know, but he will be better to her in the future.

Just like a fool who doesn't know how to choose, arandeva stood in front of the square with her knife high in the air. She didn't make a second move after inking for a full minute.

Always holding a knife high, aren't you tired like a fool?

When Fang Yuan wanted to ask her, his left eye slowly opened a seam.

As he felt with a nerve, arandava, who had changed into a black suit and had a big sister look, was gnashing his teeth at him with a sharp Oriental samurai sword in her hands.

The trembling tip of the knife exposed her extreme restlessness at this time.

This is a good chance to kill him!

After dealing with the internal affairs in a hurry, arandava went up to the third floor and wanted to ask Fang Yuan what to do next, but she found that he fell asleep in the rocking chair and was ecstatic.

In addition, that night in the forest, alandeva has been severely cleaned up by the man three times.

Especially today, she has tasted the taste of death seven or eight times, saying that she hated him "too much to live".

However, due to the obvious gap between the two sides' own strength, when the vampire bats fought among themselves, arandava really couldn't do anything about the surrounding area. Besides, she was really tortured and afraid, and it was normal to be obedient to him.

Even, she asked Fang Yuan to stay and help her.

But none of this means that alandeva, who has a strong self-esteem and is extremely arrogant, can forgive Fang Yuan's repeated offenses to her and bring her unbearable shame.

She'll kill him as soon as she has a chance.

Only with the dirty blood of this bastard can she wash away the humiliation suffered by alandeva.

God suddenly favored alandeva, which made her find that Fang Yuan had fallen asleep in her bedroom: looking at his "erotic and debauchery" appearance, she must be having a dirty dream.

If you don't start at this time, when will you stay?

Arandava, who thought she had seized the opportunity, immediately turned back and found the long knife.

She doesn't want to use a pistol with more effective killing effect. It will make a big noise and surprise the younger brothers who have just been pacified. Isn't it troublesome to have any unexpected bad things happen again?

In fact, it's best to cut off a person's head directly with a particularly sharp knife.

Without him, let go of hate, isn't it?

Just like in those years, when Shuiying avenged the man she liked, she used a machete to cut off the heads of more than ten people in succession.

Bloody and cruel ways can be more effective.

Staring at the surrounding Adam's apple, arandeva was fully confident that after cutting with all her strength, he could separate his body without the slightest pain.

Let adiva take a long breath, even if he didn't feel the pain, let adiva hold his head again.

The light of the knife flashed and the head fell to the ground!

This scene was only imagined by alandiva. She was more capable of realizing it.

However, she obviously cut off several times with a knife. Why did she throw and hold the knife high and be cruel there?

Alandiva doesn't know.

She only knew that when she was determined to cut off several times, there would always be an unknown force to prevent her from cutting.

What is that unknown force?

Alandeva was a little confused: fear, dare not, can't bear, or -- reluctant?

It's not fear. Arandava can be sure that after seeing her father's head split in two, she felt that she had become a real cold-blooded avenger. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so calm as to surprise herself when she ordered to kill verasov.

It's not that she doesn't dare: in the world, there's nothing alandeva doesn't dare to do.

Can't bear it?

Ha ha, joke, how could arandava not have the heart to kill a smelly man who tortured her again and again?

hate to part with or use?

After thinking of the word in her heart, arandeva slowly swallowed and spitted, but then she was at a loss: how could I be reluctant to give up?

Although he didn't kill my father, my father died because of him and tortured me several times by despicable means -- why can't I give up, and I don't love him!

So, why?

Arandeva bit her lips hard.

Because of too much force, there is salty liquid flowing down the chin.

Well, I admit, I don't want him.

Maybe it's because I have a skin relationship with him. I have such feelings for this devil, but this is not the reason to stop me from killing him. No matter what the reason is, don't try to stop me!

I'm going to kill you!

After her heart was hardened, her eyes were fierce and bright. Without hesitation, she cut her neck with all her strength!