Before the little leader finished speaking, Luo Ziheng pulled off a willow branch from somewhere and slapped his face left and right: "What's the matter! Eat the court and do such a thing! What's wrong with General He?! He broke the law and is still guilty!"

Luo Ziheng glanced at the "scholar" without any trace, and felt very unhappy. He Liefeng, He Liefeng, your subordinates use your fame to show off their power, and you just stared at them, seeing how I have the chance to deal with you.

Luo Ziheng's voice was very loud, and Rong Yanran gave a high praise in her heart: It's so satisfying and so handsome!

Rong Yanran felt very comfortable, and the excitement light jumped in her eyes, but it soon turned into worry. "Be careful, behind!" She shouted, and Luo Ziheng kept his head and kicked him backwards. Two officers and soldiers who swung their swords fell to the ground.

Rong Yanran then breathed a sigh of relief. Luo Ziheng turned around with a premonition. Her worried look and then her eyebrows stretched fell into his eyes. He was a little surprised and a little surprised. Her black jade-like pupils were full of her own shadow.

After easily knocking down three people, he might be a little dazed or a little intentional. He was scratched on his shoulder and the blood immediately dyed his silver robe red.

"Ah!" Rong Yanran screamed briefly, picked up the wooden bench beside her, ran over without any hesitation and smashed it hard on the officer and soldier who stabbed Luo Ziheng. Her eyes were fierce, and she had already thrown her fear and reason out of the sky, and she was desperately smashing her vital parts without any rules.

Her angry and crazy look made Luo Ziheng at a loss, but she thought that she was like this because of herself, and she couldn't help but feel a little happiness.

He Liefeng, who had been watching the game, suddenly stopped Rong Yanran: "Miss, he should leave it to the government for handling, you should go and see your friends."

Seeing that the person under his feet was covered in blood, he was lying on the ground and almost broke his breath. He threw away the stool and hurried to Luo Ziheng. When she was chasing the man wildly, he also solved the remaining two people. The result of the treatment was lighter than that of Rong Yanran, but he just broke his legs.

Seeing that he was still standing there straight, his shoulders were stained with blood, Rong Yanran said in a crying voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let's go to the clinic right away."

She reached out to help him, but Luo Ziheng smiled faintly and said, "Little wound, it's okay." That was the tears shed for him! She shed tears for herself for the first time and became crazy for herself.

Luo Ziheng's voice was a little light, which made Rong Yanran feel even more scared, fearing that he would give him a disability and something: "Let's go quickly, are you moving?"

Seeing her anxious look, a kind man was going to come and carry him, Luo Ziheng waved his hand and refused. "I'm fine, let's go." After saying that, he really walked towards the clinic with a swagger, and Rong Yanran followed closely.

He Liefeng looked at their backs thoughtfully, and a playful smile appeared on his face, an interesting little girl.

Rong Yanran didn't care about her image anymore. She didn't have any image anyway. She ran directly to the doctor who was taking the pulse, crying and saying that her friend was stabbed and shed a lot of blood and was almost dead.

Luo Ziheng, who was sitting on a stool near the door, twitched his mouth when he heard it. Is that what he described?
Chapter completed!