Chapter 2003

When the folding fan man's Iron Fan flew to Chen Henry's neck, Xiao Yan's long gun just stabbed it, and the iron fan was swung open.

But just then, a soft whip suddenly flew under his feet and wrapped around his ankle like a poisonous snake spitting a message.

The eight envoys of the blessed one are the enemy of ten thousand people, the smiling God of death, the ancestor of Qingqiu, Lu Zhengming, the bearded man, the fan son, Han Qiniang and tie futu.

At the moment, it was Han Qiniang who grabbed Xiao Yan's ankle with a soft whip. Half of her face was beautiful, but the rest were crisscross scars. It was hard to imagine what she had experienced.

Xiao Yan turned his head and was startled by her appearance.

If he was still angry, he could break away by force, but now physical strength alone is not enough.

He felt his right leg pulled hard. He instinctively fell out of the railing. He just wanted to stop.

The fan boy next to him was a fan towards his thigh. The sharp edge at the top of the fan directly cut his muscles, making his legs soft and pulled directly on the fence.

One of his legs pulled down from the gap of the fence. There was a soft whip on it, and Han Qiniang was hanging on the soft whip.

He was stuck on the fence. He was about to grasp the fence with both hands and work hard.

Lu Zhengming's stick was ready, swept away and hit him heavily on the chest.

The stick was thunderous and hit Xiao Yan's chest like a shell. But at the moment when the stick hit his chest, a light flashed from Xiao Yan's chest.

There was only a loud noise. The stick was bounced off heavily, and everyone was surprised.

The fence was not broken, and Xiao Yan was still fixed.

Wudao and Sally Koizumi shouted for help, but they were entangled by the smiling God of death and the ancestor of Qingqiu. No one could come up. They had to let Xiao Yan be tortured and killed by these people.

After he opened the stick, Xiao Yan felt that his chest suddenly began to burn, and it was getting hotter and hotter, as if he was going to burn his heart.

He was in great pain, which was more painful than the time when he was hurt by the divine fire of the divine officer in Fusang, and almost burned his reason.

He screamed and even struggled against the fence, obviously at a critical juncture.

"Xiao Yan, it's you who made me have nothing. I'll kill you!" suddenly Chen Jianxin stepped out of the crowd and aimed the desert eagle at him, so he was about to pull the trigger.

Just then, a figure flashed beside him, screaming and jumping on Xiao Yan.

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When the gunshot rang out, the bullet of the desert eagle hit Xiao Yan's body in front of him, and the gorgeous blood rain burst open.

The man lay on Xiao Yan's body, and the corners of his mouth slowly spilled blood, but his eyes stared at him.

"Baoru, Baoru..." Xiao Yan stared at the woman whose life was passing quickly.

Chen Jianxin was also stunned. He sat down and looked at his daughter in front of him and murmured, "why, why?"

"Sister!" Henry Chen screamed and jumped up.

Xiao Yan felt that he was suffocating constantly. His heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe. The burning sensation was also aggravating, which made him about to explode.

He stroked Chen Baoru's cheek tremblingly and cried painfully, "what are you doing? Why are you doing this?"

"I owe you this. I shot you before, and I'll give it back to you today. Please, let my father go." Chen Baoru stroked Xiao Yan's cheek and said with difficulty.

Each drink and peck has its own number.

Cause and effect cycle, so history is always surprisingly similar.

In the past, in order to keep her brother at sea, Chen Baoru pulled the trigger on Xiao Yan mercilessly.

Later, because Xiao Yan saved her regardless of past grievances, she was moved to pursue him, and finally succeeded in lying under him.

But today, she stopped the bullet for him and paid off the debt of shooting him there.

"Well, I'll let him go, I'll let him go." Xiao Yan gritted his teeth, but his tears couldn't stop.

The people around were ready to attack with weapons at any time, but after all, there was a human tragedy, and they didn't come directly.

But everyone's eyes were very cold. Just wait for Chen Baoru to swallow her last breath, and then start to kill Xiao Yan.

Chen Baoru's life began to lose, only out of breath, but she obviously wanted to say a few more words and kept opening her mouth.

But in the end, she couldn't say much. She could only say intermittently: "I'm sorry... I... I love you..."

She treated her family better than Xiao Yan after all. Her death in his arms filled him with guilt and pain, and made him never forget her in his life.

"In the afterlife, I only belong to you..." Chen Baoru said this, his head crooked and broke his anger.

A generation of beauties died!

Xiao Yan's eyes are about to crack, which is totally unacceptable.

He has not experienced the test of his lover's death. Although Xu Qian was his woman before, he has no emotional foundation after all.

Chen Baoru is different. It's right to go from him to Dongjiang. After poisoning, he sealed his Dantian, but didn't seal his heart.

His heart has long been integrated with the burning seal. This blow and anger made him inadvertently wake up this artifact that can burn all the eight wastelands.

Rush to the crown and be angry!

Accept Xiao Yan's anger!