Chapter 214

Xiao Fengting went over and stood beside Fu Tingyuan. He said in a low voice, "do you want to send her to the hospital?"

Fu Tingyuan looked down at Luo Nan Chu's pale face. She was still in tears. She was helpless. There was no focus in her eyes. He held the man in his arms and felt that there was something in his heart, which was like being pricked by a needle. The pain was continuous.

If he's a second late, she's dead.

He didn't know what he would do when he saw Ronan's bloody body.

He didn't dare to think about it.

He closed his eyes, pushed the man into Xiao Fengting's arms, and then walked to Yan Ruyu.

"Court yuan?"

Xiao Fengting helped Luo Nan Chu, feeling that she was soft and weak, and did not dare to hold her tightly. She was helpless for a moment. She saw Fu Tingyuan lift the pistol and put it against Yan Ruyu's chest.

He is a little light Leng, Yan Ruyu's identity is not clear to him, but his surname is Yan. As soon as I hear that they should be relatives.

"You shouldn't be here." Fu Tingyuan Mou color is heavy, "because I will kill you."

Yan Ruyu's icy blue eyes twinkled with joy: "because I went to the white snow Sheng or because I almost killed luonanchu?"

White snow Sheng three words out, Yan Ruyu obviously saw Fu Tingyuan eyes in a moment of chapped.

He chuckled and felt the strength of the pistol against his chest.

"Are you going to kill me again? Third brother Yan Ruyu lowered her voice, "just like three years ago, are you going to shoot me in the chest?"

There was no fear in his voice, but he was full of interest. Xiao Fengting stood not far away and listened, but frowned.

This guy It's just sick.

And it's not clear.

Fu Tingyuan's face was as calm as ice, but in his dark eyes, there was a twinkling of killing intention.

Brothers hurt each other, and it's for a woman. It's bad to hear.

That's why their father was so angry that he directly dealt with Bai Xuesheng.

But it's really hard for him to control Yan Ruyu's death.

This guy

Do you deserve to die?

"Phoenix Pavilion, block her eyes."

He gave a light command.

Xiao Fengting "ah", raised his hand to block Luo Nan Chu's eyes.

Just in a flash, Fu Tingyuan and Yan Ruyu started to work.

Two men fight, in fact, there is nothing good to see, but Fu Tingyuan and Yan Ruyu's hand to hand combat is extremely dazzling.

They should have come from the same master. Even their fighting actions are very similar. The sound of the cold wind coming from outside the door is accompanied by the sound of violent friction between fists and the air, which is frightening.

Yan Ruyu's fist is stuck in the corner of Fu Tingyuan's lips. Fu Tingyuan turns his head slightly, but he also sees blood. He raises a foot, kicks Yan Ruyu's chest, and kicks people out directly.

Yan Ruyu bumped into the steps and didn't get up.

They grew up together and learned from the same school. But over the years, Yan Ruyu has never won Fu Tingyuan in the fight.

He is more gentle, more elegant and more graceful than he is.

But he was fiercer, fiercer, and more ferocious than he was.

Yan Ruyu fell on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Fu Tingyuan and said with a smile: "the fist of the third elder brother is much softer than three years ago."

Fu Tingyuan walked over, stepped on his chest, slightly bent down, and looked at him with heavy eyes: "kill you, you are not qualified to use my hand." He put the gun against his chest and buckled the wrench.