Chapter 897： how to spell

Almost at the same time, everyone's eyes turned away, and they could only hear the muffled and twisting and struggling sounds behind them.

In the end what happened?

Everyone tried to find some answers from the leftover light, but it was a little worse.

Damn it! You can still tell from the sound.

"What did you do to the Patriarch?

! "

"Asshole, untie us!"

"We are going to kill you!!"

Almost all were furious, but helpless.

They can't break free from the current shackles. Now their bodies are the shackles of their thoughts. No matter how violent their thoughts are, they can only be confined to the stone-like body.

Kiss, long.

Wang Mengyi's body was almost limp, and his whole body was fiery.

The breath exhaled from the nose and mouth was rapid and rushing, and his face was blushing.

This is her first kiss, with a strange man, mandatory.

The fury in her heart almost ignited her whole body, shame and hatred coexisted in her mind, and almost shredded her sanity.

Highly above, when has she been so coerced! ?

But the body couldn't get away from this man's arms, or completely fell into the quagmire created by him, sinking deeper and deeper, until the soul fell.

A few minutes later, Zhang Wanlin finally let go of Wang Mengyi still intently.

Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to **** blood. Her blood was so delicious, but his sensitive perception made him realize that multiple forces were chasing from different angles.

It is only a matter of time to catch up with them.

Wang Mengyi's body seemed to have strength in an instant. He took out the pistol around his waist and pointed at Zhang Wanlin, shaking all over.

Her hair was messed up, her eyes filled with tears, and the anger and hatred could be seen.

"You bastard!!"

She almost couldn't control it and fired immediately, but reason told her how futile it was.

Since he can evade the bullet before, he can also evade her naturally.

Moreover, his strength is needed to overcome difficulties.

Wang Mengyi has never suffered a scene like this, and when he saw him licking his tongue like enjoyment, he became angry.

"Your apology is very sincere, I plan to let him go now!"

With a snap of Zhang Wanlin's fingers, everyone's body relaxed and could move.

"Damn it, say, what did you do to the Patriarch just now!?"

"Even if we fight our lives, we will kill you, a beast!"

"Skills can be killed but not humiliated!"

A group of people were about to shoot, but Zhang Wanlin was still, as steady as Mount Tai, and said lightly: "I saved you again."

Just as his tone fell and everyone was wondering, a burst of noise came from the body.

A wooden pile soaring into the sky propped up the truck, let it roll and spin in the air, and finally tipped to the ground.

At the same time, a torsion force tore the metal, tearing the metal block several centimeters thick like foam.

The interior of the carriage was suddenly opened, and the iron sheets were scattered, leaving only a bare frame in an instant.

What is incredible is that a crowd of people stood in the car safely, even the driver was unscathed.

At first glance, it looks very strange.

When a car arrived, bright light hit the fallen car, while several people came from everywhere in the dark shadows.

They are tall or strong, with hunters' brilliance in their eyes.

You can tell from the uniform that it is a court official.

The people in the car were horrified and completely forgot about the killing of Zhang Wanlin. They hurriedly took guns to respond.

But in the face of seven court officials at once, no one can bear it.

This battle is doomed to failure.

"Fuck! How do you fight this!!"

Wang Chao complained that he was almost there, but he overturned his car on the highway and was surrounded.

"There is no chance."

Donglin said, "We can't fight with all our combat power, let alone when there are few people."

For a time, fear and despair shrouded everyone's heart.

Are you afraid of death, of course.

At this moment, Wang Chao suddenly noticed that there was a figure sitting in the shadow of the crowd. He looked calm and calm, as if he was not affected by the atmosphere at all.

Upon closer inspection, he shouted: "It's him!"

Everyone's voice was attracted by him.

"It's him! He is here! Patriarch, he is Zhang Wanlin, and now only he can save us!"

He thought that he could not find a rescuer, but he didn't expect that he had already come.

Wang Chao hurried to the house owner.

But when he saw everyone's expressions were not right, it was not like seeing a savior, but an enemy.

This also includes the owner.

Had it not been for him to yell, Wang Mengyi was still confronting Zhang Wanlin.

"Patriarch, what's wrong?"

Wang Chao seemed puzzled, there seemed to be some contradiction between them, "Patriarch, they are coming soon, we must prepare as soon as possible."

"En! You go down first."

Wang Mengyi said coldly.

Wang Chao went down hesitantly.

The two were separated from the people around them by a clearing, as if deliberately hiding their privacy.

Wang Mengyi looked at the approaching figures, dim and unclear, towering up and down, as if carrying the edict of death to recover these lonely ghosts.

Putting his eyes on Zhang Wanlin's body again, Wang Mengyi said, "You said that you will help us tide over the difficulties."

After all, reason has overcome hatred.

She can't go her own way, let hatred swallow her own reason, and cause the whole family to suffer annihilation.

Therefore, she must submit, no matter how much wronged she has been.

If the parents are alive, this decision will also agree.

"Yep.

I know. "

Zhang Wanlin said lightly, indifferently.

Wang Mengyi leaned close, kissed softly on his mouth, and whispered in his ear: "If you win, I will let you get me."

The attitude of speaking is extremely cold, as if there is the coldest ice and snow hidden in his eyes, everything in it will be instantly frozen.

Zhang Wanlin didn't seem to notice, she smiled, "Well, it's okay."

Wang Chao turned around and saw this scene inadvertently, wondering to himself, why the Patriarch took the initiative to kiss Zhang Wanlin?

They just met.

Isn't that the case with dry wood?

More or less shocked in my heart.

There are only 10 people here in the Wang family, and the nine people around the periphery are holding guns at the coming demons.

The eyes of the court people showed disdain, as if the guns in their hands were just ordinary toys.

"Come on, brothers! No matter what, we can't just sit still!"

The tongue of fire spurted out for a while, dense lights and shadows flickered, and bullets swarmed at people who arrived in the distance.

Bang bang bang! The sound was endless, and the huge waves gathered almost tore people's eardrums.

However, what horrified everyone was that these people were walking forward with bullets!