Chapter 1690: idea

~ Date: ~ November 01~
The short fat man is caught off guard. Where can be expected, the body's blood tumbling for a while, can't help but "wow" and spit out a large mouth of blood, supporting the desire to stand up, but the body seems to not listen to his own call, There is no strength at all, sitting on the ground 颓 书 - book _ bar (
Bingbing had just been eager to die, so he closed his eyes and did not see what happened. When I heard the screams of the short man, I opened my eyes. At this moment, those who besieged Ye Qian took the moment when Ye Qian turned, and several daggers stabbed Ye Qian’s body at the same time. Rao is Ye Qian's escaping fast, and his body is still marked with a lot of wounds, blood flow as a note.
However, Bingbing did not dare to disturb Ye Qian, so even though he was very timid at the moment, he did not dare to speak, for fear that he would let Ye Qian split his heart. After a few knives, Ye Qian hurriedly shunned, and the backhand was a punch. The slamming slammed on one of the heads of the man. Suddenly, I saw that the man’s head was like a watermelon. Opened, the brain was everywhere, but the rest of the people were a little scared, and there was even a suspicion that they could not help but vomit. Looking back, my boss has been lying on the ground and lost his fighting power. There are only a few people left. They can't help but create a kind of fear. They don't want to fight again and want to escape.
No one is not afraid of death. The reason why they are not afraid of death may be because they have a strong mind in their hearts. Or to protect his beloved, or for his name or benefit, but when he breaks this obsession in his heart, the fear of death will invade, and he will feel the lack of these places before fear. This is the case with people, seeing that their main bones have fallen, and they have seen Ye Qian’s embarrassment. The fear in their hearts is getting bigger and bigger, and they have no intention of fighting again.
A few people looked at each other as if they were very tacit. Suddenly, they all turned around and ran outside. Ye Qian naturally can't let them escape, otherwise it will endless troubles. No one knows how many people are missing in the martial arts. Those who flee back may be severely punished by the lack of land, but the same, the people who lack the land will find it quickly. At that time, Ye Qianhe Ice and ice have lost their fighting power, and it is only a life that is waiting for you.
With a loud bang, Ye Qian’s right foot suddenly slammed on the ground, and the body shot like a string of arrows. The blood waves in his hands radiated a burst of red light, and instantly swept through one of them. --The other party has no courage to fight again, lost the momentum, and the combat power naturally weakened a lot. It didn't take long for the rest of the people to lie on the ground and lose their lives.
Ye Qian reached out and touched his wounds, blood dripping, could not help but a cold air, simply, these wounds are not fatal, otherwise their own life can be reimbursed. However, this is so, the blood on the body is too much, and if it is not treated in time, life is equally dangerous. Ye Qian’s consciousness was gradually blurred, and he shook his head hard and pressed the tiredness, because Ye Qian knew very well that he could never sleep at this time. Otherwise, he would just close his eyes. I can't wake up anymore.
Moreover, those who are lying on the ground are not all dead. If they fall down at this time, they will climb again, which is quite dangerous. Ye Qian can't make such a low-level mistake. He has to get rid of the roots. He must not let them have a chance to resurrect. Ye Qian has slashed in everyone's body, whether they are dead or not. Death is the same. Because Ye Qian knows that he can't hold on for a long time, once he falls down, if one of these people wakes up, he and Bingbing will be very dangerous.
Finally, Ye Qian walked up to the short-skinned man, and his mouth smirked and said: "How? I said that you will regret knowing me, didn't lie to you? What else do you want to say?"
"You...you are the devil!" There is a hint of fear in the eyes of the chunky man. In the previous situation, he saw it clearly. From the beginning to the end, he did not know exactly what kind of means Ye Qian used. He could save ice and ice at such a long distance. This is not something that people can do. Things. Therefore, Ye Qian is the devil. He thinks there is no other possibility except this.
A faint smile, Ye Qian said: "I am not a devil, I am not a god, but my belief in my heart is stronger than you, because I am afraid of death, so I cherish my life. Sorry, you pray for the next generation. Meet me." The voice fell, and Ye Qian didn't give the pudgy man a chance to sneak into his heart.
Supported and stood up, Ye Qian screamed at the ice and said, "How? Do you think that I am very heroic? Is there a feeling of special enthusiasm in my heart? Is there an impulse to make a difference?" "The voice fell, and Ye Qian only felt that his consciousness was getting more and more blurred, and he fell down."
The physical exertion that was just consumed is too much, and with too much blood flow, Ye Qian is really unable to support it. Those who lack more than 20 places are not simple characters. If Ye Qian did not use the powerful momentum to suppress them, now it’s Ye Qian who is not a street gangster. It's not that simple.
In his mind, Ye Qian has a strong consciousness, can't sleep, can't sleep, because once he falls asleep, I am afraid that I really can't wake up. Helpless, my body seems to be not listening to my own call.
"Ye Qian!" Bingbing screamed, resisting the pain in his body, supporting him to stand up and step by step to Ye Qian. Looking at the wound on his body, the blood is still flowing out, the ice and ice hurriedly slammed his hand, and the tearful eyes shouted: "Ye Qian, you hold back, you hold on, nothing, you will be fine." While talking, while supporting the support of Ye Qian, moved to the living room. However, she was originally a wounded person, and how to move Ye Qian.
I tried it a few times, it was all reactive, and I was immersed in Ye Qian’s wounds, but I was holding it here, but it was bleeding again, and it was too late. "If you are fine, you will be fine." Bingbei murmured, tears kept falling.
In the confusion, Ye Qian heard countless voices calling for himself, Lin Rou, Qin Yue, Hu Ke, Song Ran, Zhao Ya... One figure appeared in front of Ye Qian. Ye Qian smiled awkwardly. Did he die like this? Just leave them like this? Can't let go, reluctant, Ye Qian's heart is full of endless concerns for them.
A strong idea has become stronger and stronger in Ye Qian’s heart, and the idea of ​​survival has become more and more prosperous. As Ye Qian said, he is a person who is afraid of death because he has too many people. He doesn't want to die, he can't die. However, he is willing to die in order to protect those who deserve to be guarded.
"Taro, you hurt me, you suspect that I am not fast enough, right?" Ye Qian opened his eyes, looked at the ice, and said with a smile.
Ice and ice could not help but screamed, and suddenly screamed in Ye Qian’s arms and cried aloud. ■ When I got to the wound, Ye Qian couldn’t help but a cold air, and squinted a little, looked at the ice and said,
You again If I go on like this, I will die if I really want to cry. If you want to cry, do you wait for a while to cry again? Let me handle the wound first."
After listening to Ye Qian’s words, Bingbing did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly loosened Ye Qian, and helped Zhang Qian with force. Ye Qian looked at his wound and licked his teeth and said, "It’s been so heavy for a long time. It’s so lucky tonight, I almost screamed.
Thinking of the situation, Ye Qian’s mouth could not help but float. What made a happy smile save yourself? It’s Lin’s softness, and they’ve saved themselves from their thoughts.
Seeing the smile on Ye Qian’s face, Bingbing couldn’t help but stunned. She knew that the smile was not for herself. She also felt the same feeling in Ye Qian’s heart. Thinking of this, Bingbing suddenly felt that he was a little funny, when did he become like this, how would he like Ye Qian? No, no, he just saved himself. He owes him a favor, but he absolutely does not like him, and he will not like him. Ice and ice constantly remind yourself.
Walking down to the sofa in the living room, Ye Qian took off his clothes with difficulty and saw the flesh of the wound turned over. It was a horror. Ye Qianna cotton ball rubbed alcohol, washed the wound, and then poured Yunnan Baiyao on it, muttered and said: "Don't stay, or else, go back and fight."
Ice and ice squinted a little, and seemed to realize what Ye Qian’s words mean.
If you want to leave no scars, you should eat less soy sauce. If you don’t scratch your wounds after the scars, it might be better.
Ice and ice said that he took the gauze from Ye Qian’s hand and then wrapped it up for Ye Qian. Intentionally or unintentionally asked: "I just let you go, why don't you go? One person dealing with more than 20 people, do you know how dangerous?"
Slightly smiled, Ye Qian said: "Although you are cold and cold, it is not bad. How can I watch you fall into their hands? Besides, it turns out that my choice is right. Well, I stood at the end. I didn't expect that I had such a great potential. More than 20 people who were missing were killed by me. Later, I seem to be able to brag about it."
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