After seeing this scene, Xia Qianxun passed out on the spot. At this time, the amulet on her body emitted a very faint light, forming a beautiful colorful note, and soon disappeared again!

"Bo Chen, Chen Bo." Fu Xiaochen kicked the scar black man out of two meters, turned to support Chen Bo, and said with remorse, "Why? Why so stupid?"

Chen Bo's eyes were soft, the corners of his mouth were trembling slightly, and his voice was weak and low. "Master, don't say this. This is my willingness. Master's willingness to help and self-reflection is very admirable. This is the only time I have ever asked you Aligned, don't blame yourself, you should be proud of me. "

Chen Boqiang endured the pain caused by the muzzle, but a rare smile appeared on his face, holding Fu Xiaochen tightly with his hands, trying to comfort him. In the end, Chen Bo passed out because of excessive blood loss.

"Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen," Fu Xiaochen looked at the unconscious Chen Bo, shouting out of control while shaking his body, but no matter how he called, Chen Bo didn't react in the slightest.

Suddenly, Fu Xiaochen's expression changed greatly, the blue tendons on the iron fist suddenly jumped, and his anger was full of rage. He shouted and shouted like an angry lion, as if there was a terrifying murderous air in the air.

He slammed his fist heavily in the mud, splashed a mud, and pulled tightly step by step towards the Scar Man in Black, stepping on him severely, and saw the Scar Man in Black, vomiting blood , Uttered a painful moan, like an ant stepped on the ground, no longer able to resist. Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining big men were trying to escape.

"Stop, no one wants to run away today." Fu Xiaochen's voice was loud and domineering, and it was more like an order. The majesty of life and nature was shocking.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, one of them shouted, "Brothers, fight with him."

After finishing speaking, several people rushed towards Fu Xiaochen at the same time, watching several pairs of fists flying fast, Fu Xiaochen was still calm, did not mess up his steps, did not rush or slow, first tightened his waist, lifted his feet gently, and hid Pass their boxing.

In the "snap" moment, several big fists collided at the same time, and a screeching sound came along: "Fuck, you don't have eyes, it hurts me. In fact, a big man in black is pointing at another A taller black man yelled. "

"I didn't have eyes to see you, why do you hit your own?" The short black man protected his fist that was punched with his hands, and reviled indifferently.

"You guys have n't finished fighting, you have n't fought yet, so let 's start the civil strife. Do you want to be beaten to the ground like him? Even your mother wo n't call you willing, can you be the one to lead the fight? The black clothes couldn't help reminding everyone that the voice had just fallen and another scream sounded. "

When Fu Xiaochen watched them, he knocked them down to the ground one by one, hitting several black men by surprise and caught off guard.

At this moment, several cars that came quickly in the dark forest stepped down dozens of burly men. They were all trained in order and worked hard: "Master, we are late!"

"I don't want to see them" just a few words, expressing the sharpness.

He didn't have time to continue to work with them. Chen Bowei was on the eve of the night. The more he dragged on for a minute, the more unfavorable he was. After Fu Xiaochen knocked down a few big men, he lifted Chen Bo in one hand, and slowly pulled his breath from the syncope. Summer Chihiro.

Suddenly caught by a pair of men's generous hands, and Yu Wen uploaded from his hands, Xia Qianxun was embarrassed for a while, and his cheeks gradually stained with Xia Hong.

A sad betrayal of a loved one, and a terrible escape process, made Xia Qianxuan sad and angry a few times, and was on the verge of death, in a situation that requires the most comfort and care.

Fu Xiaochen 's move is undoubtedly sending carbon in the snow. She is very grateful to the man in front of her, and she is also very guilty. If it was not for saving her, his friend, this kind old man, would not lie in a pool of blood at this time. The world is cold and warm, knowing itself.