After Ye Fan jumped into the water, he held Tang Qiqi and sank with all his strength.
With this sinking, they escaped the flames of the explosion and countless life-threatening fragments, but the two of them were still lifted more than ten meters away by the shock wave.
Ye Fan held Tang Qiqi and rolled rapidly in the water. The suffocation and pain made him speak out.
After more than ten seconds, the two of them stopped and floated more than 20 meters away from the river bank.
Tang Qiqi's blood boiled again, and then she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Qiqi, how are you?"
Ye Fan was busy checking Tang Qiqi's injuries. If his sister-in-law had something to do, it would be difficult for him to explain it to Tang Ruoxue.
He briefly checked and found that she was fine except for a little concussion and flesh injuries.
"Brother-in-law, I'm fine"
Tang Qiqi coughed and subconsciously hugged Mark Ye: "I'm afraid."
Having endured so many hardships in a row, no matter how optimistic she was, she was still somewhat fearful.
Ye Fan hugged her and comforted:
"It's okay, it's okay, let's swim up first, the water is too cold."
Tang Qiqi was about to nod, but her eyes suddenly stiffened.
In the light of the fire not far away, behind Ye Fan, there was a black figure, hiding in the water and swimming quickly.
Tang Qiqi subconsciously shouted: "Who?"
"Wow--"
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a black figure burst out with a loud noise, holding a spear gun in his hand.
Without any delay, he shot Ye Fan.
"flutter--"
The gun arrow shot suddenly.
"careful!"
The sudden change.
Just when Ye Fan was about to grab it with his backhand, a figure suddenly turned around so fast that Ye Fan couldn't even react.
Tang Qiqi, who looked frightened, stood directly in front of Mark without any hesitation at this moment.
No turning back!
"flutter!"
A long-planned shot shot at Tang Qiqi like a rainbow.
Although Ye Fan grabbed the gun body, the tip of the gun still penetrated Tang Qiqi's back.
A stream of blood burst out.
Tang Qiqi's legs softened and she lay on Mark's body, her eyes dimming instantly.
The originally pretty face also turned pale.
The black frogman who made the sneak attack was stunned when he saw this. He had no idea that Tang Qiqi would block the shot.
The thunder blow missed, and his confidence was instantly damaged.
When he wanted to take out the crossbow and shoot again, he found that Ye Fan had pulled out the speargun with his backhand.
"Whoosh!"
The next second, Ye Fan had already raised his hand, and like a thunderous strike, the black speargun flashed through the air like lightning.
The black frogman tried to dodge, but it was too late.
The speargun burst out and suddenly penetrated his shoulder.
The huge force lifted him up more than ten meters and pinned him to the boat crossing the river.
He was like a gecko stuck on a nail.
The blood is dripping and shocking.
"ah--"
The black frogman instinctively let out a scream.
Sad, struggling, painful.
"Kiki!"
Ye Fan carried Tang Qiqi onto the boat and rescued the unconscious woman again.
Seeing the dazzling blood, Ye Fan's entire mind was instantly filled with a ferocious killing force.
He just wanted to kill everyone who hurt Tang Qiqi, kill all the masterminds behind the scenes, and make those who hurt her pay a heavy price.
While Jiang Hengdu had his men capture the black frogmen, he also sent his men to jump into the river to search.
Being attacked twice in a row, Jiang Hengdu was not only angry, but also guilty.
Not long after, Jiang's masters pulled out five more frogmen from their hands, and tied them all together with the seriously injured one on the deck.
Jiang Hedu also tore off their masks, then stared at the seriously injured frogman and whispered: "Gray wolf?"
The other party seemed to be the gray wolf, one of the seven wolves.
Gray Wolf did not respond, but stared fiercely at Ye Fan. It was a pity that he did not kill Ye Fan with a single shot.
Fifteen minutes later, Ye Fan controlled Tang Qiqi's injury.
Exhausted, he did not stop, but walked to the four black frogmen.
Ye Fan looked at Gray Wolf and said coldly: "Where is Ling Qianshui?"
The corner of Gray Wolf's mouth was twitching: "I don't know."
Ye Fan tilted his head slightly.
Jiang Hedu took a step forward and threw the gray wolf directly into the air.
"Bang!"
The gray wolf, who was covered in blood, turned pale, and his feet fell off the ground uncontrollably.
But before he could fly backwards, Jiang Hengdu grabbed his wrist and pulled him forward fiercely, bending his knees at the same time.
Suddenly, it hit the gray wolf's chest ruthlessly.
There was a click, two ribs were broken, and the gray wolf's face turned pale.
A mouthful of blood could no longer be held back and spurted out into the air.
His eyes were distracted and he was completely internally injured.
Jiang Hengdu showed no emotion at all. He raised his hands violently and threw the gray wolf upwards. Then, with his head facing downwards, he quickly fell to the ground.
The gray wolf groaned, closed his eyes, and waited for death to come.