Song Yan, on the other hand, was holding a dagger and fighting with other men in black.

The thick smell of blood gradually floated in the air.

But Song Yan was very methodical in his attack and did not hurt the opponent's vital points.

The man's face in the ghost mask was ferocious and twisted. How could he be so unlucky? He couldn't be compared with money or beaten.

He was so angry that he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Ruan Su originally wanted to punch him again, but... what did she hear?

"Woooooooooooo..." This obvious cry sounded particularly clear and strange in the dark street.

Fan Sheng has been hiding in a dark corner. He is old and can't fight. He has been worried about the young master. As a result... he heard his young master crying so hard that Xili burst into tears.

He was startled, ran out quickly, and threw himself on the man in the ghost mask, "Master, how are you? Did it hurt you?"

Ruan Su "..."

Do you want to be so fragile? Where is the momentum that led a group of men in black to surround the three of them?

Crying like a hammer?

This sudden change of painting style is ridiculous.

The mask was carefully taken off by Fan Sheng, and everyone saw Fan Lian, who was crying with snot and tears. How could Fan Lian still be like a rich second-generation doctor after being beaten so hard now?

What a pathetic creature.

Bo Xingzhi and Song Yan also walked over with speechless faces and looked at Fan Lian, who was kneeling in front of Ruan Su.

"Why are men crying?" Ruan Su curled his lips in disgust, "I want Wumancao to save people. Human lives are at stake, so I can't give it to you."

"I'm going to die too. Without this grass, all our family members will die." Fan Lian cried even harder when he talked about this. He didn't want to cry, but he couldn't help it.

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel, the more I feel wronged, and the more I feel that God is unfair.

"I can't beat you, and I don't have as much money as you, so why... God is so unfair to me."

His eyes were red, as pitiful as a cat that had fallen into the water.

Hearing Fan Lian's words, Ruan Su was stunned for a moment, "All the family members died?"

But Fan Sheng's expression changed drastically. Why did the young master have such a habit of being excited again? He was like a drunk person, who loved to tell the truth.
Chapter completed!