Chapter 226: [Life is as if we met for the first time] I won't leave you
"Murong Feng! Take action! Kill Bai Zhanfeng! I just want to kill Bai Zhanfeng now!!"
Sheng Mochen howled in pain. In fact, he had already planted a killer among these people. He thought Long Lilie would show up. At that time, he happened to come to catch a turtle in the jar, but he didn't expect Bai Zhanfeng to kill him in the middle.
That guy's music actually contained hidden weapons, and he actually destroyed him!
"Kill him for me—"
Sure enough, a large number of people with knives suddenly appeared among the chaotic fleeing crowd, as if they had already been waiting for this moment to come.
Before Eleven came back to her senses, she felt the hands holding her tighten suddenly, holding her and spinning away.
They flew away on the roof tiles, followed by a dense crowd of people, including Sheng Mochen's people, Wuhen Huachi's people, and An Fei. In short, there were too many people, too many chaos on the execution ground.
The guillotine of the cold air is getting harder and harder to see.
Eleven did not let herself become a burden. She kept running very hard, but she also knew that the distance between them and those people was getting closer and closer.
"Bai Zhanfeng, leave me alone, go away"
"I won't leave you"
I won't leave you behind...
With this sentence, another person's voice suddenly appeared in her mind. He once said that he would not abandon her, but now..., where is he? Where is he beside her?
Suddenly her feet twisted, and she lost all strength and rolled down along the tiles.
"Eleven!" Bai Zhanfeng followed and rushed towards him.
She hung dangerously on the eaves, and the man held her tightly. His wrists were cut on the tiles, and the snow dyed them red.
Behind him, the wind from Murong Feng's palm was coming. He could completely avoid it as long as he let go of her. In fact, the house was not very high, so she would not die if she fell.
"Hold on" but he didn't do that. Murong Feng hit him with all his moves. She watched something being swallowed in his throat, and the color suddenly drained from his face.
"Palace Master, the tea stall outside the city has prepared a carriage!"
He had already started fighting with Murong Feng and his gang when An Fei shouted.
Bai Zhanfeng's eyes flashed, he turned over, and fell down from the eaves with Eleven.
There was no pause, his hand never let go of her, and Eleven was almost lifted up by him.
This is a kind of weird warmth that is protected under the wings. There is still the familiar scent of sandalwood in the nose, but what is different from the person who has this scent in her memory is that the person in front of her is there time and time again when she needs him.