Hearing Liang Zhongyu's foul language, the group of brothers around him laughed slyly, looking at Qin Mei'er's graceful figure, and wishing to rectify her on the spot.
For a time, Qin Mei'er's heart sank to the bottom, and despair flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Stick!"
At this moment, Ye Fan took a violent step forward, his sharp gaze shot out, stabs Liang Zhongyu like a sword out of a sheath, and said coldly: "Huh...even if you are on the road, there is a'worry.' Not as good as family's rules!"
"Boy, what are you, dare to talk to me like this?"
Liang Zhongyu said proudly with his head held high, and did not put Ye Fan in his eyes at all.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, with a joking smile on the corner of his mouth, and said deeply, "Boy, wouldn't you be this little girl's boyfriend, do you want to play a heroic rescue of beauty?
Ha ha... But today, I called more than fifty brothers, even if you put on your wings, you can't escape from my palm! When the time comes, the little Qin Mei'er will be arrested, and I will ravage her severely in front of you! "
Hearing these words, Ye Fan frowned, his expression gloomy, and his tone was as cold as the Siberian wind:
"Who said I'm going to escape? Just rely on you mobs to kill you like dogs!"
...
"boom!"
Ye Fan's words fell in the ears of everyone in the field like a thunder.
Whether it was Liang Zhongyu, dozens of people from Master Kong, and even Qin Meier, they were all dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe their ears.
They never imagined that Ye Fan dared to provoke them with such disparity in strength.
This is no different from looking for death!
At this moment, Liang Zhongyu’s originally handsome face twisted, his narrow eyes bursting with a serpent-like cold light, staring at Ye Fan, and smiling instead: "Jie Jie Jie...Jie Jie Jie..."
His laughter was high-pitched and sharp, like the violent friction between metal and glass, it was creepy, and the hairs were standing upright.
"Boy, since you are looking for death by yourself, then I will fulfill you!"
With that, Liang Zhongyu made a gesture to the surrounding men.
Upon seeing this, the group of men immediately understood it and reached out to their waist.
"Whhhhhhhhh..."
In the next moment, dozens of pistols were aimed at Ye Fan's eyebrows, temples, chest and other vital parts.
The black and faint muzzle burst out with a sharp chill, making people's breath stagnate.
For a while, there was dead silence in the venue, filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, and the atmosphere was extremely tense!
The gun, the weapon that ended the era of cold weapons, is actually very strange to ordinary people in modern society.
Many people have only seen guns in movies and TV throughout their lives, but they will never see them with their own eyes in life.
When dozens of pistols are pointed at a person at the same time, the visual impact and soul shock caused are unimaginable!
As if the of death had raised the sickle, ready to wave it down at any time.
Seeing this scene, Qin Mei'er suddenly turned pale, her face turned pale, and her delicate body shuddered uncontrollably.
Although she knows Ye Fan's skill is extraordinary, she thinks about it, no matter how powerful Ye Fan is, it is impossible for Ye Fan to escape under the gun.
"No!"
Qin Meier let out a shrill scream, looking at Liang Zhongyu and shouting desperately:
"Liang Zhongyu, don't you just want to retaliate against me? If you are wronged, you have debts, as long as you agree to let Ye Fan go, no matter what the conditions, I will promise you!
Hearing this, Ye Fan's body was shocked, and an unprecedented warm current was born in his heart.
The reason why he dared to speak arrogantly and confidently just now was because he had absolute confidence in his own strength!
He is not only Ye Fan, but also the young master Ye Beichen, the first person in the Jiangnan martial arts world!
There are dozens of young people, even if they have a gun in their hands, how can they threaten him?
However, Qin Meier didn't know his identity at all.
But now, she was willing to sacrifice herself to fight for Ye Fan!
This friendship is really moving!
The most difficult to accept the grace of beauty!
Reminiscent of the affectionate kiss in the Ferris wheel before, Ye Fan's gaze at Qin Mei'er couldn't help being a little more gentle.
...
On the other side, Liang Zhongyu grinned and said, "Cut! Qin Mei'er, you haven't figured out the situation yet? What qualifications do you have to ask me in this situation?"
"Nonsence!"
Suddenly, Liang Zhongyu spit out sputum on the ground suddenly, then looked at Qin Meier proudly and said:
"Hey... It's not impossible for me to let this kid go! As long as you lick this sputum clean, I will spare him a life! But Ms. Qin, who has always been aloof, will not do it. This kind of sordid thing?"
Liang Zhongyu deliberately put forward such harsh requirements in order to humiliate Qin Meier.
Two years ago, he tried to molest Qin Mei'er at a banquet, but his left cheek was tragically cut, and the scar remained until now.
Although frightened by Zhan Tiange's power, he dared not act rashly, but in the past two years, he has been thinking of revenge all the time.
Hatred has flooded his heart.
Now that he finally encountered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could he miss it?
However, the next moment, beyond Liang Zhongyu's expectation, Qin Meier did not hesitate and cut the line:
"I promise!"
Immediately afterwards, she stepped forward and walked towards the sputum at Liang Zhongyu's feet.
However, just after taking two steps, her arm was pulled tightly by Ye Fan.
Qin Mei'er turned her head and found a very complicated expression on Ye Fan's face, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Mei'er, why? Is it worth it for me?"
Before that, Ye Fan never expected that Qin Meier could do this for him.
"worth it!"
Qin Meier nodded firmly, and said every word: "Ye Fan, this is my godfather's business, and you can't be involved with it! And..."
Speaking of this, she suddenly paused, tears flickering in her eyes.
Under the threat of death, she finally couldn't restrain the turbulent emotions, as if she would never have a chance if she didn't say it now, she looked at Ye Fan and said affectionately:
"Ye Fan, I like you, I like you so much, I like you so much, you are the first person I like, and I must be the last! I know you don’t like me, it’s Sister Mengyao, but it’s okay, I still can’t Like you in control!
So... you must live well, and with my share, you should not be implicated by me! But I hope that if one day in the future, you can remember that when you were young, there was a girl named Qin Meier who fell in love with you stupidly, that would be enough! "
As she said, she gently stood on her tiptoe and kissed Ye Fan's lips.
Crystal tears fell from his cheeks, and fell to the corners of Ye Fan's mouth. It was salty and warm...
...
After a kiss, she seemed to have confessed her last words, ready to turn around and leave, but was held tightly in her arms by Ye Fan. No matter how she struggled, Ye Fan never let go.
Seeing this scene, Liang Zhongyu showed a playful look on his face, and sneered, "Huh... a good pair of concubine lovers, but no matter what, you can't change your ending!"
However, at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly turned around, looked at Qin Mei'er in his arms, gently stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly:
"Meier, your intentions, I understand! It is also my honor to be liked so much by you! I can't give you the promise of eachother, and I don't even know how to respond to your feelings!"
"But today, if you encounter such a danger, let me blood-stain-the sky-down for you!"
When speaking of the last sentence, Ye Fan straightened his chest abruptly, his waist was like a spear that pierced the sky, his domineering aura was dignified, and even gave people an illusion, as if a random blow could split the mountain and rock. Devour the wolf.
Feeling the change in his aura, Liang Zhongyu's face sank and he had an ominous premonition, his chest seemed to be pressed against a boulder, and he was almost out of breath.
He said grimly: "Qin Mei'er, it seems that you are not going to cherish the opportunity I have given! If that is the case, let your little lover go to hell!"
As he said, Liang Zhongyu's eyes drenched, and his opponent ordered: "Shoot!"
