When Bai Xiaoren heard this, he suddenly felt a little sore at the tip of his nose.
In his most difficult and desperate moment, Wang Fan suddenly stepped forward. He finally understood why scenes of heroes rescuing beauties often captured beauties and felt relieved.
If he were a woman, he would want to devote himself to her.
The people in Aojiang looked at Wang Fan who suddenly appeared, and their expressions changed.
No one expected that Wang Fan would pretend to be a dead and injured Meng Mo elite and hide among the bones.
Damn it, no wonder they can't find Wang Fan?
The most dangerous place is indeed the safest place. Wang Fan actually played with them in the dark.
"It's good to be here, it's good to be here. I thought you, Mr. Wang, abandoned me and ran away and used me as cannon fodder." Bai Xiaoren punched Wang Fan hard and said half-jokingly.
Wang Fan couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he heard this, but he quickly returned to normal, "Young Master Bai, you really wronged me. I, Wang Fan, am not the kind of person who uses his friends as cannon fodder."
Wang Fan felt that he needed to explain, "The reason why I didn't show up for so long was to deal with the secret gunmen and Meng Wei."
"Okay, Young Master Bai, we'll talk about it later. I'll treat Young Master Bai's injuries now." Wang Fan said, and took out the silver needle.
However, before he had time to take root, Zhang Ling over there had already jumped out, "What do you want to do? What do you want to do?"
"Where were you when we were fighting against Meng Mo's elite? Where were you when Mr. Bai was besieged by Meng Wei and almost killed?"
"Now that we have finished the fight and are at the end of the road, we plan to cooperate with Meng Mo, but you stand up?"
Zhang Ling pointed at Wang Fan's nose, filled with indignation, "Don't use this hypocritical gesture to fool Master Bai. Aren't you just afraid that we will cooperate with Meng Mo? Who doesn't know your little thoughts?"
"You used us as cannon fodder, and now you stand up and give Young Master Bai acupuncture. To put it nicely, you are treating Young Master Bai's injuries. I think you want to use means to control Young Master Bai, right?"
Zhang Ling looked like he had figured out Wang Fan's thoughts, "Wang Fan, in terms of despicableness and shamelessness, if you are ranked second, I'm afraid no one would dare to be ranked first. You use us as cannon fodder, and you still show such a hypocritical appearance,
I bother!"
"Let me tell you, with your character of always avenging every flaw and jealousy of evil, how can you be so kind as to reconcile with Mr. Bai and still call him brother?"
"Perhaps all this tonight was directed by you? The purpose is to use us to consume Meng Mo's strength, or to use Meng Mo's hands to eradicate Young Master Bai? You really have a deep plan!"
Zhang Ling spoke righteously and looked at Bai Xiaoren, "Young Master Bai, you must not be fooled or fooled by him again!"
"Look, how many of our brothers have died. If you still believe in him, are you worthy of our dead brothers and their spirits in heaven?"
Seeing this scene, the whole place suddenly became quiet.
The people in Aojiang watched the good show while sending someone to notify Meng Duzhong that Wang Fan had appeared.
Wang Fan's right hand holding the silver needle also froze in mid-air, but he ignored Zhang Ling and looked at Bai Xiaoren.
He has already explained it and doesn't want to explain it again.
If Bai Xiaoren believed him, he would treat Bai Xiaoren, and the two would remain friends from now on.
If Bai Xiaoren didn't believe him, he would still treat Bai Xiaoren and try to help Bai Xiaoren escape, but this friend would have nothing to do.
Bai Xiaoren glanced at Zhang Ling, then at Wang Fan, and took a deep breath, "Zhang Ling, shut your mouth. Mr. Wang is not the kind of person you say. I believe Mr. Wang."
After saying that, he looked at Wang Fan and suddenly grinned, "Young Master Wang, give me the acupuncture quickly. If you delay it any longer, I feel like I'm going to die."
"Mr. Bai, how could you?" Zhang Ling felt anxious after hearing Bai Xiaoren's words.
"Shut up!" Bai Xiaoren shouted coldly at him, and then ignored him.
"Thank you, Mr. Bai, for your trust." Wang Fan looked at Bai Xiaoren and said, then quickly grabbed the needle and pricked Bai Xiaoren's body.
Zhang Ling looked at this scene and gritted his teeth and was secretly angry!
He did not expect that after following Bai Xiaoren for so long and blocking knives and guns countless times, in Bai Xiaoren's eyes, he was not as trustworthy as a mere Wang Fan.
This made him even more dissatisfied with Bai Xiaoren and angry with Wang Fan.
However, he has already said what should be said, and has already provoked what should be provoked. If Bai Xiaoren does not listen to him, there is nothing he can do.
If he dares to speak or stop him again, it will be abnormal, and Bai Xiaoren will definitely be suspicious.
In the villa, Meng Duzhong also received news of Wang Fan's appearance and saw Wang Fan on the surveillance screen.
Looking at Wang Fan under surveillance, Meng Duzhong's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Can you finally show up? This time, let me see how you survive!" Meng Duzhong gritted his teeth and whispered, then ordered, "Since Wang Fan has appeared, there is no need to capture Bai Xiaoren alive."
"Inform Aojiang that there are other Meng guards, and immediately surround them and catch them all! I want to see if Wang Fan can leave Yunshan alive."
"Yes!" His subordinates quickly took the order and left.
But within five minutes, he came back with a pale face.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Meng Duzhong had a bad feeling in his heart and couldn't help asking.
"Meng Wei, Meng Wei, there are less than twenty people alive. Including the ten people who protected you, the total is less than thirty. The remaining seventy Meng Wei, he and they, were all killed by Wang Fan.
"
The confidant said tremblingly.
Following his voice, the dead Meng Wei were carried in one by one.
Each and every one of the Meng Weis died in an extremely miserable state. Their bodies were covered with numerous stab wounds. Some of them had been stabbed more than a hundred times, and some of them had been stabbed dozens of times.
Moreover, they were not stabbed to death, but died alive with clean blood. As they died, their eyes showed fear and pain.
More than just a miserable one!
The entire villa fell into silence, and everyone gasped.
This is too scary!
This is too perverted!
Meng Duzhong was so angry that his scalp was numb!
One hundred Meng Wei, excluding the two who were killed by Bai Xiaoren, excluding the two who followed Ao Jiang, nearly seventy were killed by Wang Fan silently, and all of them died in such a tragic way. This is too tragic.
Already.
The most important thing is that more than 70 Meng Wei died, but Wang Fan was still alive and kicking. How can this be accepted?
"Ah!" Meng Duzhong couldn't help roaring angrily, and angrily smashed everything he could see in front of him.
He is angry!
He's going crazy!
After venting his anger, Meng Duzhong finally calmed down a little, "Leave five Meng guards to protect me, and all the rest will go out and kill Wang Fan at all costs!"
"If you dare to torture and kill my Meng family, Meng Wei, I want him."
"Life! No! Like! Death!"
"Yes!" Faced with the furious Meng Duzhong, the confidant dared not talk nonsense, and directly left the villa with more than 20 Meng guards and only a dozen remaining elite men of the Meng family.
Over there, Wang Fan was still applying acupuncture. As Wang Fan applied acupuncture, Bai Xiaoren clearly felt that his spine was being connected, the pain was no longer so painful, and his strength had also recovered a lot.
While he regained his fighting spirit, he was also amazed by Wang Fan's medical skills.
This is simply a miracle!
If not for personal experience, who would have dared to imagine that a spine that had been blasted out could be reattached in a short time? At the most critical moment when Wang Fan was applying the acupuncture, the remaining twenty or so Meng Wei rushed out.