Chapter 239

Looking at Zhou Xingchen's blood in front of him, Yan Du'an said goodbye.

After Yan Du settled down, the men in black immediately ran forward and surrounded the men who were besieging Zhou Xingchen. The men with good skills had been fighting with Zhou Xingchen for a long time, and their physical strength was almost overdrawn. When such men in black came, they were obviously about to lose their strength, and the situation immediately turned around.

When Zhou Xingchen saw that Yan Du'an's people helped him distract his attention, he immediately relaxed a lot. While looking at the direction of the fighting people, he took care of Liang Jia carefully, so as not to let the fighting people hurt her, or let Liang Jia's wound crack again.

For a time, the scene became very chaotic. The people who were about to kill Zhou Xingchen began to lose their strength. The situation turned quickly, and yandu'an people were almost about to subdue the men.

But they didn't notice that in the corner in front of Zhou Xingchen, there was a man whose sharp eyes were staring at Yan Du'an, who was against the light, and his eyes became deep.

It seems that the man didn't expect to see him here. His eyes suddenly became sharp.

He still remembers that it was this man who made him wander abroad for a long time and couldn't come back. He used to find many ways and tried many ways, but he couldn't come back because he had no way to prove that he was Chinese. All this was given by the man in front of him!

The scene becomes more and more chaotic. Ning Lihan frowns. Just now, under the toss of Zhou Xingchen, Ning Lihan's men have been greatly hurt. Now they are still pouring into a group of new people. Although they are able to fight, they can't fight at all. Soon, the people on Ning Lihan's side are gradually defeated.

Seeing the scene is about to be out of control, Ning Lihan frowns and stares at Yan Du'an in front of him. Then his fierce eyes look at Zhou Xingchen, who is full of blood.

Zhou Xingchen is encircling Liang Jia. His hands are carefully protecting her, but his pupils are not afraid to stare at Ning Lihan in the wheelchair. His eyes are deep, and it seems that he will become a wolf in the next second.

Ning Lihan lowered his head and cursed. He glanced at the man who was about to be beaten. He hummed coldly: "withdraw!"

Today, if Yan Du'an hadn't made trouble here, he would have collected the corpses of the people in front of him. How could Zhou Xingchen still stand in the same place.

Hearing that they were going to withdraw, several men slowly withdrew their hands and walked towards the door. Only one man's eyes still fixed on Yan Du'an's tall and handsome figure.

He held the silver knife in his hand and tightened it tightly. He pursed his lips and stared at the beautiful face.

If it wasn't for him, he would have come back to see his mother, not even his mother's last face, and even his girlfriend. If it wasn't for him that he couldn't come back abroad, his girlfriend would not have married someone she didn't like in tears.

All this is to blame the man in front of him. He ruined his happiness.

Holding the hand of the knife with force, the man's eyes narrowed, he knew, after tonight, it is difficult to have a chance to see him, let alone have a chance to be close to him.

The silver light flashed sharply on the blade.

The man sneers and pours at Yan Du'an!

The air seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and everyone suddenly stopped the action in their hands and turned to see Yan Du'an who was standing at the door.

The bright knife suddenly inserted into the body, and all the blades fell into the body. All he heard was Yan Du'an's stuffy hum. The body he was standing on suddenly fell back, hit the wall straight, and then paralyzed.

"No"

"No!"

Liang Jia's heart almost stopped beating at the same moment. She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the words in front of her. She seemed to notice the same sharp sight. Liang Jia looked back, Then saw the face to become extremely pale Yu Huaqing.

All this is like a dream, time suddenly becomes very slow, tick tick tick in this space to stop.

Yu Huaqing was stunned in the same place, and her eyes looked at the man and stabbed Yan Du'an. Yes, she just came in and saw such a scene.

A man is stabbing Yan Du'an's body!

And she separated a few meters distance, can only watch, watching Yan Du an lying on the ground was forced to insert a knife.

Her hands on the door frame were a little hard, and the nail left one scratch after another on the wall. She could hardly stand."Brother Du'an!"

Yan Du'an squinted and felt the severe pain coming from his heart. Suddenly, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

He knew the man who wanted to assassinate him. He was a brother who worked with him for a long time in Australia. He committed a crime outside. There was no way. He can't bring him back because he will face the death penalty if he brings him back. He can't live here at all. He has no choice but to put off some relationship and let him live abroad.

It's just that he didn't expect to meet him again here. He even stabbed his silver knife into his heart.

Feeling the hard object stimulating the heart, the thick blood spread out from the chest, Yan Du an's mouth slowly raised a smile, looking at the ferocious face in front of him, his voice trembled, and he said gently: "it's you."

The man seems to know that he has recognized it. His originally painful face is a bit ferocious, and he holds the knife with a bit of force. The man seems to be disgusted with the appearance that Yan Du'an can still speak. He holds the knife that stabs Yan Du'an in his hand and inserts it deeply.

Yan Du'an snorted, and his face became extremely pale. His eyes were watching him closely, as if asking why. Of course, he did not know the truth of the facts, and the man in him was doomed not to know the facts of his own years.

Soon, the people who came in after Yu Huaqing were pale and saw the scene.

Someone came in behind her, grabbed the man's hand and pulled him aside.

It was very quiet around, and almost everyone's heart beat could be heard. Zhou Xingchen held his hands tightly, his eyes slightly drooped, and looked at the scene in front of him with a complicated look. His deep eyes became sharp. He suddenly walked over and waved his fist to the man's face, pressing him to the ground.

Liang Jia stood in the same place, her eyes were deep. She suddenly felt stiff and could not move. She could only look at the man lying on the ground with a knife in her heart from a distance.