Under everyone's shocked gazes, Wen Lan was holding a silver mini lady's pistol in his hand, with white smoke curling from the muzzle, facing the white-faced man who was half standing up.
The man's eyebrows were shot, his eyes widened and he fell to the ground.
At the same time, dense footsteps sounded outside the door, and the next second the door was pushed open, and a large number of people in black poured in.
"How do you..."
Fang Zheng thought these people were the bodyguards of Jade Villa and was about to speak.
But when he found that there was no familiar face, his expression changed drastically, and the next second he blurted out: "Be careful!"
As soon as the words came out, a man in black had a dagger in his hand and stabbed it straight into Wen Lan!
Qin Feng was startled: "Sister Lan!"
He shot forward with one burst, knocking the leading men to the ground.
"Bang bang!"
Two more shots were fired, and the strong man who followed closely and wanted to kill Qin Feng was directly taken away by Wen Lan's gunfire.
"call--"
Almost at the same moment, another person rushed up with a knife, but before he could take action, a blade of light fell down and cut off the opponent's arm.
Screams echoed one after another in the room.
The ancient sword turned into a sharp weapon and hurt people. Fang Zheng rushed up with the ancient sword and took the lead: "Mrs. Wen and Mrs. Liu, you go through the window, I will stop them!"
The incident happened at Jade Manor, and as the owner here, he has an unshirkable responsibility.
The only way to make one's determination clear is through death.
It was just that his two fists were no match for four hands. He stood at the door and kept fighting. However, facing the steady stream of strong men in black rushing in, he was quickly defeated. After being hit by several knives on his body, his legs were trembling.
The ground is crumbling, and the ancient sword in hand is struggling to deal with it.
"call!"
The sword struck head-on, heading towards the front door.
While Fang Zheng's expression changed dramatically, he pulled the sword with both hands, only to find that the tip of the sword had cut into the man's joints and was so stuck that he could not move at all.
There was despair in Fang Zheng's eyes.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Qin Feng's figure suddenly moved.
The man slashed with his sword, and watched as the blade tore open the skin between Fang Zheng's eyebrows, and his movements stopped.
The torn wooden tip pressed against the man's throat.
"boom!"
Qin Feng kicked out and the man's body flew out, knocking over the strong man blocking the door.
"Thank you, brother."
Fang Zheng turned around and glanced at Qin Feng with lingering fear.
But now was not the time to express gratitude. After everyone at the door got up, they rushed into the room with even more violence, roaring and slashing at several people with their knives.
"Bang bang bang!"
There were several more gunshots, and after a "click" sound came from the short gun in his hand, Wen Lan threw the empty short gun forward with force, hitting the man who rushed forward in the face.
The man roared, and the power of the dagger in his hand did not diminish, and he stabbed Wen Lan straight in the chest!
"puff!"
Blood splattered everywhere.
Wen Lan's beautiful eyes widened and she stared at Qin Feng who suddenly appeared in front of her.
The dagger pierced his left shoulder. Qin Feng's eyes were cold. He grabbed the opponent's outstretched arm with one hand and kicked him out with a sudden lift of his leg.
This kick was so powerful that it directly kicked the strong man four to five meters away.
The four companions were knocked to the ground, and the wooden table was smashed to pieces.
Wen Lan glanced at Qin Feng with her beautiful eyes in surprise, and then shouted: "Be careful on the left!"
Qin Feng didn't look back. He turned sideways and performed a standard horizontal kick. The three people who rushed up fell to the ground with screams!
As fast as a dragon!
Qin Feng's body shook violently at this moment, and his face became even paler.
"Yeah, it still doesn't work."
He cursed in his heart. Although he was well prepared, he did not expect that this bloody disaster would come so violently and turn into a chaotic battle. Although he had learned some ancient martial arts from his father when he was a child, he had never used it before.
In addition, using the Nether Eyes just now consumes too much spiritual power, which makes him seem a little powerless when facing so many killers with swords.
"Kill him for me!"
The middle-aged man who had been standing at the door watching all this coldly had a sinister look in his eyes.
Dozens of people rushed into the room instantly, roaring and rushing towards Qin Feng.
Qin Feng grabbed the ancient sword and greeted him. The blade followed him like a shadow, and blood splattered wherever it passed.
Screams also came and went.
But the good times didn't last long. After another wave of Qin Feng's attack, a sap suddenly appeared from the side and rear and hit him directly in the back.
"Xiao Feng!"
Wen Lan's pretty face changed dramatically, but at the same time, others rushed in front of her with knives. She clenched her fingers tightly, and suddenly she saw a figure flying towards her. After kicking several people over in succession, he once again blocked their backs in front of her.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The sword flashed everywhere, Qin Feng had no time to think, turned around suddenly, leaving his back to the blade, hugged Wen Lan in his arms, and the two fell heavily to the ground together...
…
"So thirsty..."
The burning sensation in his throat caused Qin Feng to wake up from his coma and speak hoarsely.
Then, he stood up suddenly and looked around.
The chaotic scene disappeared, replaced by dim lights, elegant decoration, and the familiar soft bed.
"Why am I back?"
He was stunned for a moment, then quickly got up from the bed and walked to the living room.
There was only one lamp on in the living room, which illuminated the graceful figures on the sofa, exuding a charming atmosphere.
Qin Feng walked over cautiously and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wen Lan's eyes were closed tightly and his chest was rising and falling slightly.
He didn't remember clearly what happened after he knocked Wen Lan down. He had a vague impression that gunfire broke out and he thought he was dead.
In the end, I didn't expect that he could actually come back alive. It seemed that the gunfire was caused by the arrival of reinforcements from Wen Lan or the owner of the manor, and they were saved.
Although the black energy between Wen Lan's eyebrows is still there, the bloody light that filled the middle has dissipated, and nothing will happen again in a short time.
He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to pour a glass of water to relieve the burning in his throat.
But when he turned around, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a cold wave, and Wen Lan's breathy voice came from behind: "Xiao Feng, don't, don't go..."
Qin Feng turned around in shock, only to find that Wen Lan opened his eyes at some point, and his beautiful eyes were full of pain.
"Sister Lan, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Feng hurriedly walked over and grabbed Wen Lan's wrist with his backhand. A message instantly entered his mind: Qi and blood attack the heart, the breast nodules are getting worse, and they need to be dredged immediately.
"The chest pain is coming again?"
He lowered his head and stared into Wen Lan's painful eyes.
Wen Lan pursed her red lips and shook her head: "It's okay. I'll just rest for a while. Thank you."
Even though she said this, a heartbreaking pain suddenly swept across her chest, making her moan and close her eyes tightly again.
"Let me treat you."
Qin Feng didn't talk nonsense and sat next to him with his weak body, his arms wrapped stiffly around his neck and rested on Wen Lan's shoulders.
But after just pressing it a few times, Wen Lan made an unbearable sound of pain and stretched out her arm to push Qin Feng's hand away.
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "It's impossible to find the acupuncture points accurately with this posture..."
He really wanted to bring Wen Lan over and lean her delicate body against him like last time, and help her heal from now on.
He just saw that Wen Lan had fallen into a coma, and he didn't want to wait for her to wake up and have a grudge against him, thinking that he was a hypocrite who took advantage of others' danger.
Qin Feng looked at Wen Lan's painful face, took a gentle breath, said "offended", then stood up, supported the sofa with one hand, and stretched one leg across the delicate body of the young mature woman. His whole body was like
Riding on Wen Lan...
…
In the endless pain, Wen Lan felt a heat flow from her shoulders and then spread to her chest.
The warm comfort was constantly dispelling the tearing pain, and continued to turn into warmth, nourishing her body.
In a daze, she couldn't help but moan softly.
The moment the sound came out, she suddenly felt the comfort on her shoulders suddenly become heavy.
It seemed that she was pinched by a finger, which made her wake up from this strange feeling, and slowly opened her eyes.
The moment she regained her sight, she saw a man lying on her chest.
The man's chest was almost touching his beautiful curves, and his body was trembling non-stop. Looking down, there was an extremely obvious touch...
The coolness on her chest made her move her eyes back a little.
Her breathing suddenly became serious, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Qin Feng's expression that looked as red as a monkey's butt from his face to his neck.
She curled her red lips and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Ah? Sister Lan, are you awake?"
Qin Feng's hoarse voice came from above, and his tone was extremely unnatural.
He stuck his butt out and tried not to touch Wen Lan's perfect body. He just put his hands on Xiang's shoulders and pressed them. As a result, his current posture was extremely weird, as if he was walking on horseback, but the arc was too high and it was extremely challenging.
waist strength.
While talking, Qin Feng also habitually lowered his head. When he noticed the water stain again, his face became even redder, spreading from the base of his ears to the inside of his neck.
He seemed to know why Wen Lan ran away at the critical moment when he treated Wen Lan last time.
Wen Lan didn't speak. She leaned on the seat and enjoyed the comfort that swept through her body after the severe pain.
She found that this feeling seemed somewhat addictive.
It's like catching a small boat in a storm, and you don't want to let it go easily.
Just as the two of them were immersed in this strange atmosphere, the sound of the door lock turning suddenly came from the quiet living room.
The two of them were awakened at the same time and turned to look over.
A slender jade leg walked in, and then a long-legged beauty walked into the room.
"temperature……"
The woman entered the room and spoke subconsciously, but after noticing the two people on the sofa, her expression changed.
"Qin Feng?"
A flash of shock flashed across her beautiful eyes, and when she saw Wen Lan under Qin Feng, her pretty face suddenly became extremely angry.
"Wen Lan! What are you doing?!"
Qin Feng's mind felt blank for a while: "Sister Tang, why are you here?"
He never thought that he would meet Tang Qingqian here, or on such an occasion.
"Why am I here?"
Tang Qingqian sneered again and again: "Don't you know that Wen Lan is my mother?"