"Ha ha ha, Miss Fan, let me show you what your Ding Yi looks like after his death." The ghost faced man seemed quite excited when he heard fan Zheyun crying. Once again, he yelled, "Ding Yi, look, this is your end. Now that you are dead, your wife has become my prisoner. Ha ha ha ha, Ding Yi, this is retribution, retribution!"

Looking at the ghostly face person who is similar to Khotan maniac, fan Zheyun feels nausea in her heart. However, in her heart, she is more worried about Ding Yi, "you bastard, Yi won't have an accident, certainly won't, certainly won't!" Fan Zheyun roared at the grimace in his mouth. In the curse, he looked up at fan Zheyun again.

"Hurry up, drag Ding Yi out for me, I want to whip the corpse!" In the voice of the grimace, there is a sense of evil.

"What, you, you dare!" Fan Zheyun's mouth roared and struggled again. The dagger in his hand, with all his strength, rowed over the huge net again and again.

"What, impossible!" On his face, he saw that his elaborate net, which was not afraid of fire and knives, actually made a chucking sound! The dagger, under fan Zheyun's full exertion, cut the giant net one by one!

"Ah Just when the grimace man was surprised and was about to find a way to stop fan Zheyun, the guy who was going to drag Ding Yi's "corpse" was kicked in the head by a foot sticking out of the car and flew back. At this time, the car stretched out a hand again and tightly grabbed the guy's tie so that he could not fly out, The other hand stretched out, grabbed the gun in his hand, put it on the guy's chest, and fired several shots.

"What? This guy pretends to be dead? " Grimace see such a situation, mouth again exclaimed up, seems to be quite surprised.

"Yi! Kiss my husband Fan Zheyun also saw Ding Yi's bravery at this time. He exclaimed in surprise. If the dagger in his hand had divine help, he waved it again. In the Shua Shua of the giant net, it was cut into several sections. Fan Zheyun gently jumped to the ground.

"Wife, haha, I scared you just now!" Ding Yi still grabs the guy's body with his hand and talks to fan Zheyun. His body rushes out. In the rapid shooting of the gun in his hand, the grimace's men fall down one by one.

"Husband, good job!" At this time, fan Zheyun is a mixture of sadness and happiness. His heart is still filled with the sadness of losing Ding Yi just now, and with the surprise of picking up his beloved. The tears on his face have not completely disappeared, but with a smile on his face. This makes fan Zheyun look more lovely!

"Wife, be careful!" When fan Zheyun is happy, Ding Yi suddenly sees a guy in a black suit, quietly approaching her from behind fan Zheyun. He reminds her in a loud voice.

"Hum, I want to die!" Fan Zheyun is still looking at Ding Yi eagerly in his eyes. He snorts fiercely. The dagger in his hand pokes at his back. He doesn't even need to look at it. The guy behind fan Zheyun is depressed and regretful. Why? Why? Why didn't you shoot when you were far away? Just want to be a hero, find a hostage, this is good, will also give their own life! Depressed, looking at his chest suddenly out of a big hole, plop fell to the ground, two legs like a dying chicken general, trying to struggle, finally open his eyes to die.

"Wife, great!" Ding Yi praises fan Zheyun loudly. Fan Zheyun blushes and says, "hum, just know?"

Fan Zheyun's mouth said, his body again set off a whirlwind, toward the group of people in black rushed in, it seems that an angry lioness, several people in black in the bang, constantly fell to the ground.

"That's enough, stop it all!" Seeing such a situation, the ghost face man couldn't help but roared, "Ding Yi, if you want to be a man, don't let your woman do it. In this way, I don't need my men to do it. Let's fight for each other. It's up to us to decide where we belong! What do you think? "

Grimace said, a wave of his hand, his men, the rest of the living, all ran back behind him, put down the gun.

"Good!" As Ding Yi talks, he looks at fan Zheyun, reaches out his hands and holds fan Zheyun's little hand tightly. "Wife, do you believe me?" Speaking softly, Ding Yi's eyes are full of tenderness, looking at fan Zheyun.

"Husband, if I don't believe you, who else can I believe?" Fan Zheyun's eyes eagerly respond to Ding Yi's gaze. He speaks and takes the initiative to send his lips. They kiss each other affectionately.

"Enough!" In front of their own face, staged such a lingering gentle drama, how not to let the grimace angry? The mouth roared again, and the guys behind him raised their guns again with a Shua.

"Asshole, did I say to use a gun? Put the gun away, don't disgrace me Seeing the performance of his subordinates, the grimace man was angry again. He roared and slapped his subordinates several times.