I saw dozens of people in black suddenly rushing out of the street where there were not many people left, one by one with bloodthirsty murderous intent and holding a long sword. Because of the appearance of dozens of people, the street was originally Several people in the stall exclaimed and threw down their things to escape.
The entire street suddenly changed due to the appearance of dozens of people in black. The bloodthirsty aura and coercion instantly enveloped the surroundings, making the entire person's air freeze.
Feeling unusual, Feng Jiu's eyes flickered in Ling Mohan's arms, and he patted his hand: "Let go of me." The strength of these people is not simple, the lowest is the Jindan cultivation base, and , And several of them are Yuan Ying monks!
It is absolutely impossible for such a powerful person to be dispatched from her, but from Ling Mohan.
No, maybe, it's not the identity of Chong Ling Mohan, but his original identity!Otherwise, no force will be able to send so many powerful people in a chase and kill. Such a powerful person will definitely want to kill him!
By the way, tonight seems to be fifteen again. These people always seem to like fifteen to shoot. I think that Ling Mohan of fifteen nights is the weakest, and the body will have a thousand-year chill!
However, they didn't know that her pill was suppressing it. Although the thousand-year cold poison could not be solved temporarily, it did not occur again.
There was the pressure of ancient beasts in her body, and Ling Mohan protected her. She was not afraid of the coercion and murderous intent from all directions. However, the two Lengshuang and Lenghua who followed behind were in this coercion. Xia's face paled, blood came out of her mouth.
Gray wolf and Yingyi stood in front of the two masters for an instant, and at the same time a signal was set to set off, bursting like fireworks in the night sky, and in an instant, dozens of men in black appeared, attacking from behind The man in black in front.
"Lengshuang Lenghua, come closer!" She quickly drank, and brought the two of them closer, and at the same time released the ancient aura in the body, forming a gas mask to block the pressure of the surrounding strong.
Seeing this scene, Ling Mohan looked down at her, but didn't let go of her, he still hugged her by his side and held her in his arms.
The comer has the lowest level of Jindan strength. Even though she is good at her skills, he still doesn't worry about leaving her beside him. Only by protecting her in his arms can he ensure that she won't be hurt.
"These people are here for you."
Feng Jiu opened his mouth and frowned: "The strength is very strong, and the bloodthirsty aura on each body is stronger than that of ordinary assassins, and it is still a deadly style of play. Your opponent is not easy!"
"Are you afraid?" The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and his deep gaze fell on her face.
"Afraid?" She raised her brows and glanced at him, then smiled and asked with a pair of eyes narrowed: "If I said I was afraid, would you let it go?"
"will not."
He hugged her tightly, and the black pupil stared at her, with a deep and magnetic voice earnestly and domineering: "To you, I will never let go, and you don't have to be afraid. No matter how dangerous it is, I will protect you. It won't hurt you any bit."
Listening to this, her heart shook, and a heart beaten up unconvincingly. In the shadow of the light sword, she stared at him blankly, as if there was a voice in her heart saying, don't hesitate, don't be afraid Try to believe, try to love...
Of course, he said: "Oh! I knew there was nothing good to do with you."
Looking at the helpless but fearless woman, he smiled.