"Fan, if there is an afterlife, I would like to wait for you to reincarnate." The person in my arms stretched out her slender arms and gently touched the man's face. A pair of beautiful eyes glowed with a halo of happiness. It made people feel slightly sad.
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With his fingertips, he brushed away the tears that had fallen down the side of the child in his arms. The man's heart, which had been as cold as stone, finally melted like snow falling in the setting sun. The love hidden in his heart was like a scourge that burst a dam and melted away in an instant.
The whole heart is drowned
"I only regret that I am too cowardly in this life. If there is an afterlife, I will be waiting for you by the bridge." His trembling palms gently caressed the beauty's alluring face, and then gently wiped away the red color that overflowed from the corner of his lips, and a man's tear streaked across it.
The bridge of the nose fell quietly.
With the oath lingering in her ears, all the sadness and fatigue in the beauty's beautiful eyes disappeared, and a happy blush bloomed quietly in her eyes, which was heartbreakingly beautiful.
"Fan, cough...this is the marriage stone passed down from my family, for...for you."
The girl held her hands tremblingly and handed them to Ye Fan's chest. A round jade stone dotted with bright red lay quietly on her palm. The black and white embryo color was quite beautiful. The jade stone was divided into two parts by an arc.
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Ye Fan reached out and took one of the white jade stones and clasped it tightly in his palm. The mist rolling in his eyes turned into drops of crystal and came out of his eyes.
The hoarse throat seemed to be choked with thousands of words, and the thin lips were parted, but no sound came out.
The girl's crystal-like flawless green jade fingers gently wiped away the tears on Ye Fan's face. She smiled tenderly, and her smile was as gorgeous as a hundred flowers in bloom.
"Cough..." A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of Yi Ren's mouth again, making her already pale face look even more dangerous. Lian Mu gently moved her gaze to the surroundings.
A group of men in black armed with firearms watched the two men lying in a pool of blood with vigilance. There was a hint of sympathy in their eyes hidden in the dark night. Perhaps this was why they were able to give the two men so much time without firing.
s reason.
"I know you are all sent here by Wang Hua, but that doesn't matter anymore. Thank you for allowing us to die together."
The eyes turned back and were fixed on Ye Fan's slightly trembling face. In the girl's eyes, tenderness was as rippling as water and deep love wrapped around the two lovers who were about to die together.
"Fan, if I can die in your arms, I will have no regrets even if I end up in hell."
The girl gently raised her arms, her jade hands trembling as she tried to wipe away the man's falling tears. The distance that was within reach in the past was now as insurmountable as a rope in the sky. Halfway through, her hands were no longer able to climb upwards, and they were teetering in mid-air...
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Her chest was bright red in the dark night, and she looked coquettish. A hole as thick as a finger could be vaguely seen through her clothes. At the edge of the hole, the blood flowing had solidified at some point.
Seeing this, Ye Fan hurriedly stretched out his hand and caught the catkins floating in the air. The moment his palms came into contact, Ye Fan's pupils suddenly contracted. The girl's slender palms where he touched them were already cold.
He put his trembling fingers under the girl's nose. At this moment, the person in his arms no longer had any fluctuations in life... Only the happy curve of the lips raised layers of warmth in this dead darkness.
"An Chen, wait for me!"
Tears fell silently, as if playing the last note for this poignant ending.
The next moment, Ye Fan unloaded all his spiritual baggage. His arms tightly wrapped around the person in his arms. His affectionate smile completely melted the cold face, blooming as warmly as the morning sun.
"I don't hate the mundane world, I just want to hold my hand in the next life and enjoy the nine states together."
The beauty was gone, and Ye Fan suddenly raised his head. Scarlet filled his dark eyes. A trace of violent aura rose from his slightly thin body.
At this moment, Ye Fan seemed like a ferocious beast trapped in a cage, so ferocious. Even these men in black, who crawled among the dead every day, felt a chill.
"Wang Hua!"
Two simple words were squeezed out from Ye Fan's tightened throat. It was like a steel knife sharpening bones, revealing the cold murderous intention.
"You bunch of lackeys, I will tear off a piece of flesh and blood from you even if I die today!" As soon as the cold voice fell, Ye Fan put his feet on the ground. His figure rushed out, and he was close in a few flashes.
Arriving in front of a man in black.
A pair of arms suddenly stretched out, and then the broad palms pinched the black man's neck like two pincers. The crazy look on his face made the people around him tremble a little!
Facing the almost crazy Ye Fan, the man in black whose neck was clamped was so frightened that he forgot to shoot. Instead, he waved his fist randomly to smash away Ye Fan in front of him.
The people around him, after the initial shock, came to their senses at this time. They pointed their guns at Ye Fan's head and shouted: "Quickly let go, otherwise we will shoot."
Hearing this, Ye Fan smiled ferociously. Instead of letting go, his pair of fleshy palms squeezed tighter. At this time, his body kept swaying left and right, not only using the body of the man in black he had restrained as a shield, but also
The constant changing directions prevented a group of men in black from finding a suitable angle to shoot.
Just for a while, the man in black who was choked by Ye Fan had blue veins popping out on his face. Even the two eyeballs in his eye sockets seemed to burst out. Gradually, the man in black struggled.
The movements became smaller and smaller, until finally they stopped completely.
Sensing the death of the man in black, Ye Fan did not let go of his hands. His arms shook violently, causing the body of the man in black to tremble. It looked like the man in black was still struggling.
Ye Fan knew in his heart that he had no hope of escaping now, and his only purpose was to kill a few more lackeys! Of course, he didn't have a handy weapon in his hand now. He only had time to delay the man in black from shooting.
He used the dead person in his hands as a cover.
Although the men in black around them also noticed something was wrong, they didn't think much about it. They still shouted loudly, asking Ye Fan to arrest him. A few of them were smart and had already begun to sneak over from Ye Fan's side.
Seeing this, Ye Fan remained calm on his face but sneered in his heart.
"It's you bastards who are waiting for me!"
One minute passed, and the people on the side were less than three meters away from Ye Fan. At this time, several people were secretly happy. As long as they took half a step forward, they could put their pistols around the armpits of the man in black and kill him with one shot.
Ye Fan behind the man in black.
And just when the men in black were about to take that half-step, a sudden change occurred!
Ye Fan suddenly grabbed the gun from the corpse, and then pressed the dark muzzle against the forehead of the nearest person. The trigger slowly retracted.
"Bang." A low gunshot sounded. The power of a pistol with this characteristic is much stronger than that of ordinary firearms. With one shot, the man's head exploded. His brain was filled with red blood and white matter.
It flowed out loudly.
This bloody scene, coupled with Ye Fan's surprise, caused the thinking of the people in front of him to pause for a moment.
"Bang bang bang." At this moment, Ye Fan's hands were flying, and gunshots were fired along with the harvest of human lives. In the dark and windy suburbs at this night, killing and blood were staged.
It wasn't until all the bullets were fired that Ye Fan fell down weakly. At this time, besides the dead bodies on the ground, there was only a man in black still standing, but his numb pupils also showed fear.
look.
"Young man is a man, it's just a pity!"
Seeing Ye Fan killing seven or eight of his men under his nose, a leader-looking man walked out from the group of men in black in the distance, still sighing sincerely.
Hearing this, Ye Fan pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a ferocious arc. The murderous intention revealed in his eyes like a deep pool was like a poppy flower, making people feel slightly panicked.