"Are we going to die? But I am satisfied to die with you." Murong Yu'er opened her eyes.

She looked at Wang Fan and her eyes suddenly became gentle, "I was just joking. I no longer hate you. How could I still seek revenge from you in the next life?"

"I don't blame you for that matter anymore. But remember, you owe me a wedding. I haven't had a boyfriend yet, so I can't let you take advantage of me."

"If we die together, we are two lovers. I am at least happier than Shishi." Murong Yu'er murmured leisurely, snuggled into Wang Fan's arms, and closed her eyes again.

Wang Fan listened to Murong Yu'er's words, and his heart was shaken again.

How long has it been, Murong Yuer is still thinking about this, she is really a girl that makes people both love and hate her.

"Don't talk nonsense, how could we die? Isn't it just a wedding? Fight out and I'll give it to you." Wang Fan said, his eyes sharp again.

"You stay here for a while. I'll kill them all and then come back to take you out." After saying that, Wang Fan stepped out of the villa. .??.

He doesn't want to die, and he can't die!

He had just broken through to the Great Consummation of the day after tomorrow, but he was going to die in the hands of a group of extremely vicious thugs. It was depressing to think that it was just him.

Wang Fan's murderous aura surged crazily, his face turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes soon became indifferent, with only coldness left in them.

"roll!"

He roared and rushed towards the many fierce men.

"Come on!"

"kill!"

All the fierce men roared, and they also attacked Wang Fan crazily, and some even threw the weapons in their hands.

However, all the weapons they threw passed Wang Fan and none of them hit any vital points.

Wang Fan was like a ghost in the darkness and a ghost. He avoided countless attacks without even trying to dodge.

The fierce men looked at this scene, their faces became dull, and their scalps became numb.<

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This unbelievable scene made them unable to cope with it.

At the moment when they were stunned, Wang Fan had already rushed to their side, grinning ferociously, and stretched out his hands.

Bang.

With a scalp-numbing sound, a fierce man was blown away. After falling to the ground, he could no longer get up.

This is just the beginning.

Bang!

Wang Fan swung another punch, and a fierce man felt as if he was hit by a violently fired cannonball. He flew backwards and was knocked down.

Wang Fan smiled ferociously and shuttled among the many fierce men, as fast as a ghost.

One after another, the fierce men were hit and flew up, then fell to the ground. The scene was extremely shocking and funny.

Two minutes later, nearly a hundred fierce men fell at Wang Fan's feet in the garden.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Wang Fan's madness could not scare the remaining fierce men, but instead aroused their madness.

They roared and charged forward, as if they were going to drown Wang Fan with a human sea tactic.

Wang Fan staggered in his steps and suddenly became depressed.

After such a high-intensity battle, his potential has been almost exhausted, and now he only feels dizzy.

He looked at the fierce man who was shouting and charging towards him. He suppressed his energy, retreated, grabbed the silver needle and launched a crazy counterattack.

He has tried his best, but still can't break out!

He wanted to go back and say to Murong Yu'er: I'm sorry.

After a difficult dodge, Wang Fan rushed back to the villa with his last bit of strength.

Murong Yu'er, who was waiting anxiously, immediately changed her face when she saw Wang Fan coming back, and rushed to greet him. However, as soon as she ran to Wang Fan's side, Wang Fan fell at her feet.

"I'm sorry for causing trouble for you."

"No, no, I don't want to hear it. I'm sorry, I don't want to hear it." Murong Yuer hugged Wang Fan, and the pear blossoms were raining.

Wang Fan was held by Murong Yu'er, feeling heavy.

He couldn't bear to lose his fame all his life.

Many faces flashed across his mind involuntarily.

Song Rumei, Dai Yuying, Huang Tingting, Ye Xiaowu, Mo Wenrou, Qin Xue, A Xuan, Jiang Xiaoliang, Lin Shiya, Xie Huan, Lu Mingyue, Gong Feixue, A Biao, Zhang Tiezhu, etc.

I don’t know if they are okay now, but I have no chance to say goodbye.

Just when Wang Fan was thinking about these messy things, the messy sound of fighting suddenly came from outside again.

Wang Fan was shocked and quickly struggled to get up.

I saw that there were many masked people in black clothes in the garden. These masked people were all well-trained and of extremely high quality.

They formed a circle back to back, each holding a weapon in their hands. While advancing towards the villa, they attacked Qi Shiren's fierce men.

After just a few attacks, Qi Shiren's fierce men fell to the ground and lost their fighting power.

"Reinforcements?" Wang Fan was stunned for a moment and became surprised.

He has no acquaintances in the capital, how could he have reinforcements?

And he could also feel that although these people were well-trained, they were not soldiers, and it could be denied that they were Lu Mingyue's people.

The most important thing is that the strength of these people is all at the early stage of the prefecture level.

Who can make such a big deal?

Murong Yuer was also stunned

After a moment, ecstasy appeared on his face, "We are saved, we are saved."

She said excitedly while hugging Wang Fan.

Although he was facing a certain death situation, he suddenly saw the hope of living. This kind of feeling of surviving a desperate situation cannot be understood without experience.

Wang Fan was stunned, his brain a little short-circuited, "Are you from the Murong family?"

He pushed Murong Yu'er away and couldn't help but ask.

Since these people are not here to save him, they must be here to save Murong Yu'er.

Wang Fan was a little lucky to have brought Murong Yu'er here. However, as soon as the idea came up, he was strangled to death. He couldn't think like this. He shouldn't have brought Murong Yu'er here.

As he spoke, all the fierce men had been knocked down. Some were dead, some were injured, some were fleeing, and they were completely defeated.

The door of the villa opened, and several men in black rushed in instantly.

A person in black pulled off her silk scarf, revealing a bright and pretty face. She walked to Wang Fan and bowed her head respectfully, "Young Master Wang, the princess has ordered us to come to rescue you. Come with us!"

"Princess?" Wang Fan's eyes widened and he was stunned, "Who is your princess?"

"You will know when the time comes." The woman did not say much, but waved her hand to help Wang Fan and Wang Fan.

Although Wang Fan was very curious about who the princess was in the woman's mouth, he did not ask any more questions. Instead, he said, "There is someone named Song Shaoming behind me. Whether he is alive or dead, I hope you can take him away."

"Okay, Mr. Wang." The beautiful woman waved her hand without hesitation, and the two of them went to the back.

Not long after, they helped Song Shaoming out.

Wang Fan looked at Song Shaoming and couldn't help but secretly thought that this guy was very lucky, but he was just unconscious and not beaten to death.
Chapter completed!