Hearing Huo Jingchen's words, Zhao Siqing couldn't help being a little anxious.
He immediately reached out and grabbed him tightly. "If you drive me away now, don't come to me later."
Her voice as always gentle, a pair of cold eyes but look at him directly, eyes with some persistence and stubborn.
Huo Jingchen wrung the eyebrow center, the tone slowed down and a few minutes, whispered softly coax way: "obedient, don't make noise."
Zhao Siqing's eyes were a little red, and he shook his head gently: "No."
Huo Jingchen's lips were light, and he didn't talk with her any more. Instead, he looked aside at Tang Zhi and said in a cold voice, "do you want me to repeat it again?"
Tang Zhi returns to God and wants to cry for a while without tears.
This is probably the devil who suffered from the fight between immortals. He can't get in trouble with either of them.
Despite this, but against Huo Jingchen's bleak eyes, Tang Zhi still turned his head sharply and motioned for two of his men to come forward and "ask" Zhao Siqing to leave.
Zhao Siqing was very angry. He looked at Huo Jingchen and said, "Huo Jingchen, I will never talk to you again!"
Huo Jingchen's face remained the same, and there was no slackness in his expression. Obviously, he had made up his mind.
He didn't look at her any more. Instead, his eyes fell on Li Feihuan.
Zhao Siqing is holding a stalemate with two big men: "I tell you that I am a pregnant woman, I have stomachache..."
They looked at each other for a while. They wanted to pull people away, but they were afraid that they would hurt her. They didn't stop them for a while. They just felt their heads hurt.
Zhao Siqing was about to say something more. When he looked up, he saw that the woman who had been following Li Feihuan in the crowd of Wuyang was walking slowly through the crowd.
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, only to feel that her eyes had been on Huo Jingchen, with a touch of danger in them.
It may be an intuition of danger or a judgment of her appearance.
Zhao Siqing's pupils shrank. He immediately turned back and pounced on Huo Jingchen: "be careful!"
Almost at the same moment, a shot of "bang" broke through the sky and startled a tree of birds and animals.
Li Feihuan stared at the gun in his hand for a few seconds and lost his mind for a moment.
Huo Jingchen also seems to be reflecting something. Turning around, he subconsciously catches Zhao Siqing who falls to the ground.
Old lady Huo was obviously in a hurry, and said angrily, "hurry up, take me down!"
Some people didn't respond to the fact that they were running towards Li Feihuan, while Zhao Yancheng was running towards the crowd.
In a black-and-white crowd, the woman neatly turned around and put on the hat on the Hoodie, slightly lowered her head and walked quickly through the crowd.
Zhao Yancheng chased after him all the way. Gu Shiyu asked old lady Huo to take someone to chase him from another direction.
"Qing Qing! Qing Qing...... "
Lady Gu's eyes were scarlet, and she ran towards Zhao Siqing, who had fallen into Huo's arms.
Yang Jingqiu is stupefied to stand in place, look at this scene and forget to respond.
Nalan was stunned for two seconds, then ran towards Zhao Siqing, kneeling beside her and holding the wound on her chest.
The trickle of blood flowed out of her fingers, which could not be controlled.
Nalan Yan Ran's tears crackled down: "Qing Qing Qing Qing, don't scare me. Don't be afraid. It's going to be OK. It's going to be OK. "
It's noisy all around, but as for Huo Jingchen.
The whole world seemed to be quiet with that shot.