275. Midnight Singing 5
If it weren't for Ye Ziming and Leng Siyan, she would probably have been killed by an arrow.
She really couldn't think about it, and she just said that she couldn't lose her life, so she almost became an arrow.
In amazement, two male voices came at the same time, "Is it okay!"
Ye Ziming was surprised that Leng Siyan asked the same words as him, and couldn't help but look at Leng Siyan, and found that his eyes were full of worry.
This worry doesn't seem to be pretending.
"No, it's okay!" Bai Xiaoluo's face was pale in fright, but he still tried hard to maintain his calmness.
When she came to her senses, she realized that the ball of things that had just rolled down from the mountain was actually dense.
There are a lot of people, and at least a hundred.
Moreover, it is coming in full force.
My heart suddenly became tight.
There are only a few people on their side, but there are about a hundred of them. What should I do?
Turning to look at the three people, she couldn't catch a trace of retreat.
Are these two big and one small crazy?
The other party is dozens of times their number, why don’t they panic?
As if seeing her concerns, Ye Ziming lowered his head, gave her a gentle smile, and said warmly, "Don't be afraid, I'll have it all."
I have everything!
These four words are like a hot spring, wrapping Bai Xiaoluo firmly.
Warmth, like a shadow.
For some reason, she felt her heart calm down.
No matter how fear or retreating, it seemed to be far away from her. She lived in a warm world of flowers and could not extricate herself for a long time.
Yes, it is so lucky to have such a man in this life.
As long as he is still there, what fear will she have?
He looked at Leng Siyan on the side. At this moment, he still had a cynical smile on his face, as if there was no opponent on the other side, but rows of wooden stakes.
Fushou and Ankang looked at the crowd opposite him with alert and said, "Dad, uncle, it seems we are going to have a big fight."
Leng Siyan was furious, "You little brat, don't call me uncle."
He is so handsome and elegant, why did he become an uncle? He doesn't want it. This brat is indeed as annoying as him.
Fushou Ankang looked at Leng Siyan with contempt and said lightly, "You are!"
"you!"
Bang... Leng Siyan punched the crowd rushing towards the opposite side, and said as he turned his head to Fushou Ankang and gritted his teeth.
"I'll clean up this bunch of garbage."
Fushou and Ankang smiled cutely, "Okay, uncle, I'll wait for you."
Ye Ziming kept protecting Bai Xiaoluo behind him, and a silent fight began.
Those people are like stones that will not die, knocking down and standing up again, knocking down and standing up again, wave after wave, without any intention of stopping.
They were like a wall blocking Bai Xiaoluo and the others' progress.
Ye Ziming and the others are living creatures and are always tired. Gradually, Bai Xiaoluo found that they seemed to be exhausted.
"Xiao Luo, go back quickly, we will support you here." Ye Ziming shouted loudly at Bai Xiao Luo.
Bai Xiaoluo knew what she meant. He was asking her to leave, and he thought of the worst result.
But why didn't he think about how she would leave them and return alone at this time.
She refused decisively, "No, I won't leave you here."
Chapter completed!