Chapter 220: Staining the World with Your Blood!
Hearing Liang Zhongyu's foul language, the group of brothers around him let out a wicked laugh, looked at Qin Mei'er's graceful figure, and couldn't wait to correct her on the spot.
For a while, Qin Meier's heart sank to the bottom, and despair flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Kick!"
At this moment, Ye Fan took a step forward suddenly, and his sharp gaze shot out, stabbing at Liang Zhongyu like a sheathed sword, and said coldly: "Hmph...... Even if you are a member of the Tao, there is a rule that 'disaster will not affect your family'!"
"Boy, what are you to dare to talk to me like that?"
Liang Zhongyu said proudly with his head held high, not taking Ye Fan in his eyes at all.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said meaningfully: "Boy, should you be this little girl's boyfriend, you want to play a drama of heroes saving beauty, right?"
Hehe...... But today, I have called on more than 50 brothers, even if you put on your wings, you will not be able to escape from the palm of my hand! When the time comes, I will arrest this little slut Qin Mei'er, and Lao Tzu will ravage her in front of you!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan frowned, his face became gloomy, and his tone was as cold as the cold wind in Siberia:
"Who said I was going to run away, and I will kill you like dogs, you rabble!"
……
"Boom!"
Ye Fan's words fell on the ears of everyone in the audience like thunder.
Whether it was Liang Zhongyu, or dozens of Confucius Buddha's people, and even Qin Mei'er, they were all dumbfounded, with an incredible face, as if they couldn't believe their ears.
They never imagined that with such a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, Ye Fan would dare to speak wildly and provoke them.
It's like looking for death!
At this time, Liang Zhongyu's originally handsome face distorted, and his long and narrow eyes bloomed with a cold light like a poisonous snake, staring at Ye Fan deadly, not angry but smiling: "Jie Ji...... ......"
His laughter was high-pitched and high-pitched, like a violent friction between metal and glass, which was creepy and stood on end.
"Boy, since you are looking for your own death, then I will fulfill you!"
As he spoke, Liang Zhongyu gestured to his subordinates around him.
When the group of subordinates saw this, they immediately understood and reached out to their waists.
"Boom Boom ......"
The next moment, dozens of pistols were aimed at Ye Fan's eyebrows, temples, chest and other major vital parts.
The black muzzle of the gun bloomed with a chill, making people's breath stagnant.
For a while, there was a dead silence in the venue, filled with the smell of gunsmoke, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme!
Guns, the weapon that ended the era of cold weapons, are actually very foreign to ordinary people in modern society.
Many people have only seen guns in movies and television in their lives, but they will not see them in their own lives.
When dozens of pistols are pointed at a person at the same time, the visual impact and spiritual shock caused by it is unimaginable!
It was as if death had raised his scythe, ready to swing at any moment.
Seeing this scene, Qin Mei'er's face suddenly turned pale, and her delicate body trembled uncontrollably.
Although she knew that Ye Fan was extraordinary, in her mind, no matter how powerful Ye Fan was, it was impossible for him to escape at gunpoint.
"Don't!"
Qin Mei'er let out a terrible scream, looked at Liang Zhongyu and shouted in despair:
"Liang Zhongyu, don't you just want to take revenge on me? As long as you promise to let Ye Fan go, no matter what the conditions, I will promise you!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan's body shook, and an unprecedented warm current arose in his heart.
The reason why he dared to speak outrageously and fearlessly just now was because he had absolute confidence in his own strength!
He is not only Ye Fan, but also the young grandmaster Ye Beichen, the first person in the Jiangnan martial arts world!
There are only dozens of little minions, even if they have guns in their hands, how can they threaten him?
However, Qin Mei'er didn't know his identity at all.
But now, she is willing to sacrifice herself to fight for a glimmer of life for Ye Fan!
This friendship is really moving!
The most difficult to accept the grace of beauty!
Thinking of the affectionate kiss in the Ferris wheel before, Ye Fan looked at Qin Mei'er's gaze, and couldn't help but feel a little more gentle.
……
On the other side, Liang Zhongyu said with a cruel smile: "Cut! Qin Mei'er, you haven't figured out the situation yet, have you?
"Ahh
Suddenly, Liang Zhongyu spat on the ground violently, and then looked at Qin Mei'er arrogantly and said:
"Hey...... It's not impossible for me to let this kid go! As long as you lick this mouthful of phlegm clean, I'll spare him a way out! But presumably Miss Qin, who has always been high, won't do such a cheap thing, right?"
Liang Zhongyu deliberately made such a harsh request in order to humiliate Qin Mei'er.
Two years ago, he tried to tease Qin Mei'er at a banquet, but the left side of his face was tragically cut, and the scar has remained until now.
Although he didn't dare to act rashly because of Zhan Tiange's might, in the past two years, he has been thinking about revenge all the time.
Hatred had filled his heart.
Now, he finally met a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could he miss it?
However, the next moment, to Liang Zhongyu's surprise, Qin Meier didn't hesitate without any hesitation, and said categorically:
"I promise!"
Immediately after, she took a step and walked towards the phlegm at Liang Zhongyu's feet.
However, as soon as she took two steps, her arm was tightly held by Ye Fan.
Qin Mei'er turned her head and found that a very complicated expression appeared on Ye Fan's face, and she asked in a hoarse voice, "Mei'er, why?
Before this, Ye Fan never thought that Qin Mei'er would be able to do this for him.
"It's worth it!"
Qin Mei'er nodded firmly, and said word by word: "Ye Fan, this is my matter with my godfather, I can't implicate you because of this......!"
At this, she suddenly paused, and there were tears in her eyes.
Under the threat of death, she finally couldn't suppress her surging emotions, as if she would never have a chance again 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, you are the first person I like, and I must be the last! I know that what you like is not me, it is Sister Meng Yao, but it doesn't matter, I still like you uncontrollably!
So...... You must live well, and you should not be implicated by me! But I hope that one day in the future, you can remember that when you were young, there was a girl named Qin Mei'er who fell in love with you stupidly, then it would be enough!"
As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe lightly and kissed Ye Fan's lips.
Crystal tears slipped down his cheeks and fell to the corners of Ye Fan's mouth, salty, warm......
……
After a kiss, she was about to turn around and leave as if she had finished her last words, but she was held tightly in Ye Fan's arms, no matter how she struggled, Ye Fan never let go.
Seeing this scene, a look of banter appeared on Liang Zhongyu's face, and he sneered: "Hmph...... It's a pair of bitter mandarin ducks who are in love with each other, but no matter what, it can't change your ending!"
However, at this time, Ye Fan suddenly turned around, looked at Qin Mei'er in his arms, gently reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly:
"Mei'er, I understand your intentions! It's also my honor to be so liked by you! I can't give you a promise, and I don't even know how to respond to your feelings!"
"But today, when you encounter such danger, I will dye the blood for you!"
When he said the last sentence, Ye Fan stiffened his chest suddenly, his waist was like a spear piercing the blue sky, and his domineering momentum was awe-inspiring, even giving people an illusion, as if he could split mountains and rocks, swallow wolves and drive tigers with a random blow.
Feeling the change in momentum on his body, Liang Zhongyu's face sank, and he had an ominous premonition, and his chest seemed to be pressed against a boulder, and he was almost out of breath.
He said gloomily: "Qin Mei'er, it seems that you are not ready to cherish the opportunity I have given you!
As he spoke, Liang Zhongyu's eyes lit up, and he ordered his opponent: "Shoot!"