Chapter 923 (1/2)
0923
”you son! Leave me alone! I'm fine! ” Feng Yueying had already prepared to die. At this moment, she was afraid that she would fall short and become a hostage again.
Fog night frown, is thinking about countermeasures, but suddenly feel what, in front of a bright!
”Boom
There was only a sound of vibration, and a majestic and sharp sword sense came from the metal gate of the passage!
It's just like stabbing a layer of paper and stabbing it out of the metal door!
”Keng Keng Keng!...”
Continuous metal cracking sound, in less than a second of time burst out!
All of a sudden, these metal fragments turned into dense pieces of death, mixed in the sword spirit, and directly swallowed up more than a dozen people like Ichiro Inada!
Sword spirit and metal pierced through the bodies of these Fusang people. Before they could respond to what was going on, they all fell to the ground, bleeding all over the ground!
Ichiro Inada never dreamed of it. In front of YeFan's real sword, the solid alloy gate behind him is as solid as a rock. In front of YeFan's real sword, it is useless!!
Ye Fan and Feng Yueying are surprised to see that ye fan comes out of the damaged door with his sword in his hand.
Ye Fan took up his sword and walked through the corpse on the ground. When passing by Ichiro Inada, he crushed his head directly.
Soon, Ye Fan's eyes fell on Feng Yueying's bloodstained arm.
Walking to the front and back of the woman's face, Ye Fan picked up her arm and looked at the wound.
With Ye Fan's eyesight, of course, you can see that it was cut by a woman herself. She can't help but feel distressed and blame the way: ”Yingying, why do you need to...”
Feng Yueying smiles and shakes his head, ”I'm ok, the blood has stopped, the wound is not deep.”.
”You don't have professional training. It's very dangerous to do so. How can you make fun of yourself?” Ye Fan's color correction.
Feng Yueying heard the man blame her, but not sad, just smile, after all, this is concerned about her will say so.
”Well, I won't next time I also found myself a bit silly, I can't even use a gun, run out like a fool.
One side of the fog night, looking at Feng Yueying arm wound, eyes full of remorse and sadness.
”I'm sorry I'm not good. I just want to revenge myself. I'm blinded by hatred I'm sorry for you... ”
In the fog night, he choked, knelt down in front of Ye Fan and bowed his head, ”Wang, please punish me. I have no face to stand in front of you, and I feel sorry for my teacher...”
Seeing this, Feng Yueying hurried to pull the girl up and said, ”you son, get up, don't be like this. It's not all your fault...”
On the foggy night, he knelt on the ground and shook his head in pain, ”no No, it's not If Sister Feng hadn't awakened me, I would have made an irreparable mistake! I'm so selfish... ”
Looking at the sad and painful expression of the fog night, Feng Yueying doesn't know how to persuade him, so he feels miserable in his heart.
”Stand up,” Ye Fan said without expression.
On the foggy night, she trembled and stood up slowly.
”Raise your head,” Ye Fan said again.
On a foggy night, he raised his head, but did not dare to look directly into his eyes.
Ye Fan raised a hand and reached out to the misty night owl.