Chapter 384

"Are we going to die? But I'm satisfied to die with you. " Murong yu'er opened his eyes.

She looked at Wang Fan, eyes suddenly become gentle, "I was just joking, I already don't hate you, how can the next life to find you revenge."

"I don't blame you for that. Just, you remember, you owe me a wedding. They haven't talked about boyfriends yet. You can't take advantage of it for nothing. "

"It's the same fate to die together. I'm at least happier than poetry." Murong yu'er whispered, nestled in Wang Fan's arms and closed his eyes again.

Wang Fan listens to Murong yu'er's words, his heart shakes once more.

When is it? Murong yu'er still thinks about this. It's a girl that people love and hate.

"Don't talk nonsense. How can we die. It's just a wedding. I'll give it to you. " Wang Fan said, his eyes sharp again.

"You stay here for a while, I'll kill them all, and I'll come back and take you out." With that, Wang Fan stepped out of the villa.

He doesn't want to die, and he can't!

If there is no way to live today, he is doomed to die here. Even if he dies, he has to kill more people.

He just broke through to the day after tomorrow, but he will die in the hands of a group of poor and vicious mercenaries. Just think about him.

Wang Fan's murderous spirit soared wildly, his face turned pale with the speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes soon became indifferent, and there was only murderous intention left.

"Kill

He roared and rushed to many fierce men.

"Shoot, shoot him!"

"Puff, puff, puff!"

Dense gunfire resounded, the fierce men did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

However, the dense bullets didn't seem to want to hurt Wang Fan at all. They were all close to Wang Fan, and none of them hit the key.

Wang fan is like a ghost in the dark. He seems to be a ghost. He doesn't see how to dodge, so he avoids countless bullets.

What's more terrible is that some bullets have passed through him, but it seems that they have not affected him at all, just like penetrating a transparent person.

The fierce men's faces became dull and their scalp became numb.

They couldn't adapt to this incredible scene.

"Death

In this stupefied moment, Wang Fan has rushed to their side, grinning grimly, hands out.

Click.

There was a numbing sound. A fierce man's neck was broken, his head was twisted 360 degrees, and he fell to the ground.

This is just the beginning of the killing.

Bang!

Wang Fan hit again, and a fierce man felt as if he had been hit by the shell, flew out and knocked down.

"Die, you all die!"

Wang Fan grins grimly and shuttles among many fierce men. His body is as fast as a ghost.

One fierce man after another flew up and fell to the ground, and his bones piled up into a hill.

Two minutes later, nearly a hundred fierce men fell at Wang Fan's feet and in the garden.

Wind bursts, as if crying about the killing here, crying about the desolation here.

"Kill

"Kill

Crazy killing, but can not let the rest of the fierce fear, but aroused their madness.

They roared and rushed up, as if to submerge Wang Fan with sea of people tactics.

Wang Fan's footstep falters, suddenly becomes dispirited.

High speed to avoid bullets, high-intensity fighting, his potential has almost exhausted, now only feel dizzy brain bursts.

He looked at the roaring fierce man, picked up two guns on his toes, retreated and started shooting madly.

He did his best!

He can't get out!

He also wants to go back to Murong yu'er.

I'm sorry.

Dada dada.

The gunshot beat back the fierce man's madness. They began to find a shelter. Wang Fan took the opportunity to fight hard and rushed back to the villa with the last trace of strength.

Murong yu'er, who was waiting anxiously, saw Wang Fan coming back and immediately changed her face to meet her. Only when she just ran to Wang Fan's side, Wang Fan fell at her feet.

"I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No, no, I won't listen. I'm sorry, I won't listen." Murong yu'er hugs Wang Fan, and the pear blossom brings rain.

Wang fan is hugged by Murong yu'er and his head is in the middle of the two groups, but he is not in the mood to enjoy.

He is not reconciled to the fact that his great reputation has been folded here.

His mind can not help but across the faces of many people.

Song Rumei, Dai Yuying, Huang Tingting, ye Xiaowu, Mo Wenwen, Qin Xue, a Xuan, Jiang Xiaoliang, Lin Shiya, Xie Huan, Lu Mingyue, Gong Feixue, a Biao, Zhang Tiezhu, etc.

I don't know if they are OK now, but they have no chance to say goodbye.Come on, come on, come on.

Just when Wang Fan was thinking about these messy things, there was a dense gunfire outside.

Then there was a shrill scream.

Wang Fan was surprised and quickly struggled to get up.

There are many masked people in black in the garden. They are well-trained and of high quality.

They are back-to-back in a circle, each with machine guns in his hand, pushing towards the villa and sweeping at the fierce men under commander Qi.

After only a few rounds of shooting, the fierce men under commander Qi fell down and there was no sound.

"Reinforcements?" Wang Fan Leng for a while, become surprised.

He has no acquaintances in the capital. How can he have reinforcements?

Moreover, he can also feel that although these people are well-trained, they are not soldiers. It can be denied that they are Lu Mingyue's people.

The most important thing is that the strength of these people is at the beginning of the prefecture level.

Who is such a big hand?

Murong yu'er is also Leng for a while, followed by the emergence of ecstasy on his face, "we are saved, we are saved."

While she said excitedly, she hugged Wang Fan and printed her pink lips without hesitation.

The inevitable situation, but suddenly saw the hope of living, this desperate mood, no experience, simply can not understand.

Wang Fan's brain is short circuited.

He, he was forced to kiss.

"You Murong people?" Wang Fan pushed Murong yu'er away and asked.

Since these people are not here to save him, they must be here to save Murong yu'er.

Wang fan is a little lucky. Fortunately, he brought Murong yu'er here. However, as soon as this idea came into being, he was quickly strangled. He couldn't think so. He shouldn't bring Murong yu'er.

Between the words, the fierce men had been all put down, dead dead, injured, escaped, defeated.

Villa door opened, a few people in black rushed in.

A man in black pulled open the silk scarf and showed a beautiful face. She went to Wang Fan and bowed her head respectfully. "Wang Shao, the princess asked us to come to rescue you and follow us!"

"Princess?" Wang Fan's eyes were wide open and gaped, "who is your princess, please?"

"You'll know then." The woman didn't say much, but let people wave Wang Fan up.

Although Wang Fan was very curious about who the princess was, he didn't ask much. Instead, he said, "there is another one named song Shaoming in the back. Whether he is alive or dead, I hope you can take him away."

"Yes, Wang Shao." The beautiful woman didn't hesitate. She waved her hand and two of them went to the back.

Before long, they came out with song Shaoming.

Wang Fan, looking at Song Shaoming, can't help saying that this guy is very lucky. He is just in a coma and hasn't been shot to death.

Soon, Wang Fan three people will be helped on an ordinary black car, Yangchang left.

When Wang fan saw the license plate, his eyes narrowed. It turned out that it was a Beijing registered car.

He was more curious about the princess.

A well-trained prefecture level master can get so many guns. Who is this princess?