"Elder brother You don't want to die. " Ren Zimei stared at Ren Ziheng, who was lying in a pool of blood, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Her heartache, she regrets, the whole person is like a lost soul puppet, heartache has surrounded her.

Elder brother died because of her. If not for her insistence to come back, Ren Ziheng would not fall into such a situation.

From small to large, Ren Ziheng has always taken care of her. She has always been looking forward to finding a gentle and virtuous sister-in-law.

However, now Wen Ziran died for her.

Looking at Qian Feilong again, she only felt that this guy was a devil.

Because of this guy, she lost everything she valued most.

Chu Jinfeng looks at this scene, his face turns pale, and the whole person is like being hit hard.

Although he had expected to think of this situation before, seeing Ren Ziheng fall in front of him like this, he also felt unacceptable.

Qian Feilong and others looked at Ren Zimei and others' painful appearance, and their faces were not only indifferent but also a little happy.

The weak is the weak, even their own life and death can not be mastered.

"You punks should have expected such a result for a long time. I'll give you a little time to say goodbye. I'm afraid you can't find each other underground. Ha ha."

Ren Zimei stares at Qian Feilong fiercely, and her heart has already hated him to the extreme. But now she's trying to steal me for fish and meat. However, it's useless for her to hate him any more.

"I know you're not convinced." Qian Feilong sneered, and his eyes fell on Ren Zimei. "You should be glad that I have no interest in you. Otherwise, I will rape you first and then kill you here. Do you hate me more?"

As soon as this remark came out, Ren Zimei's face suddenly changed and a trace of fear emerged quietly.

She can't bear such insults. It's better to lose her life directly. It's easier!

Notice the change of Ren Zimei's eyes, and the smile of Qian Feilong's eyes deepened a little, "you should die with your big brother!"

When the voice falls, Qian Feilong's sword stabs Ren Zimei!

"Ding!"

When Qian Feilong's sword was about to stab Ren Zimei, suddenly, a Throwing Knife blocked his blade, and only a clear sound came out, and his attack on Ren Zimei was unsuccessful.

The sudden changes made Qian Feilong and Ren Zimei both stunned. They couldn't help looking at the source of the throwing knife.

Only the body shapes of Mo yunjue, Ao Lingxiao, Wen Ziran and Shangguan Yingying slowly appeared in their sight.

Seeing the appearance of the four men, Ren Zimei and Chu Jinfeng can't help but flash a happy color in their eyes. They have helpers!

After seeing the latter, Qian Feilong could not help frowning, and his eyes flashed a thick color of surprise.

He didn't want to understand. Clearly, we are going to pursue these guys separately, and according to their distribution, we should have enough assurance to completely kill these guys.

Why are all these guys still alive?

Although these four people have injuries, and it seems that the injuries are not light, but they can still appear here alive, which is very strange.

"Ren elder martial brother!"

After noticing that Ren Ziheng had fallen, Shangguan Yingying's pupils suddenly enlarged. They had come as fast as they could, but they were still a step slower.