At the very moment, Ao Ran suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing his hair, sweeping it around his face.

Then there was a crisp landing sound.

After that, there was no more movement, it was quite quiet, everything seemed to be still, Ao Ran's eyelashes trembled, and he couldn't help opening his eyes. The scene in front of him really surprised him. He looked at the tall figure standing in front of him. , wanted to open his mouth to call Sheng Jingfan, but his throat was so dry that he could only whimper in pain.

The man who was raising his sword to kill him just now has been held in his hand by Jing Fan who suddenly appeared, pinching the back of his neck. This man is shorter than Ao Ran. He stood still, motionless, with his head tilted to one side, his eyes wide open, but when he looked closely, there were no pupils in those eyes, only a pair of protruding white eyes, which looked extraordinarily pervasive.

And the knife that was pointed at him just now also landed quietly at his feet.

Ao Ran was lying on the ground, looking at Jing Fan tremblingly, as if he was a bit confused, while the other party was condescending, and his eyes were fixed on him, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were as deep as the night, As if to swallow Ao Ran, the hands hidden under the sleeves clenched into fists, trembling slightly.

After a few breaths, Jing Fan frowned. Disgustingly, the person in his hand was like throwing garbage, and he threw the person aside. The person fell limply on the ground without any reaction. He was obviously dead, but it was a pity that he was dying. Never even had a chance to call out.

After throwing the man away, Jing Fan lowered his eyes, and Ao Ran's shoulders were stained red with blood. The man in black stabbed many swords. The wound was not deep, but not shallow. In addition to the first wound, It was hard to stop the blood, and resisting the urge to drag him up and tear him into pieces, Jing Fan only walked quickly towards Ao Ran, half-kneeling, helped him to sit up, dragged him into his arms, and let his head rest on the bed. own shoulders.

Fortunately, he always had wound medicine on his body. Jing Fan tore off Ao Ran's clothes. Without the clothes to cover him, the wound on his white shoulder was more obvious. There were several dense cuts. Some of the flesh was turned out, and the blood was still pouring out desperately. Looking at such a miserable scene, Jing Fan said hoarsely, "Be patient."

Ao Ran wanted to nod, but in the end he could only tremble in the other's arms, his face pale.In fact, he couldn't feel the pain on his shoulder at all, and the heart-pounding pain made him despair.

Sprinkling the medicine on his shoulders, Jing Fan wrapped several layers of cloth strips torn from his inner shirt and wrapped them around the wound.

Ao Ran's clothes were already drenched with sweat, and under the cold night, he couldn't help shivering again. This appearance was really pitiful. Jing Fan pulled off his cloak with one hand and wrapped it around Ao Ran, wrapping him tightly. .

I don't know if it's the effect of the cloak, but Ao Ran finally got a little warmer, the pain continued, it seemed like it lasted longer than last time, she bit her lip and insisted, it's fine to get over it, as long as it gets over it won't hurt anymore.

That soft lip was full of bloodstains bitten by himself, a bit miserable, Jing Fan looked at the poor lips, frowned, "Stop biting."

Ao Ran nodded inwardly, and wanted to agree. Before, she couldn't help biting her lips every time, but every time the pain passed, her lips still hurt for two days.

But he couldn't control his behavior. Seeing that he was disobedient, Jing Fan's eyes darkened, his thumb and middle finger pinched his chin, his index finger supported his jaw, and rescued the horrible lower lip, but his index finger Just put it in Ao Ran's mouth without taking it out, the moist mouth wrapped around the fingers, soft and sticky.

Ao Ran couldn't hold back, and bit down on his index finger with great force, his sharp teeth broke in an instant, and the astringent smell of blood immediately permeated the entire mouth, and the smell of blood was in his throat.

Ao Ran couldn't even vomit.

Fortunately, this pain seems to be over here. Ao Ran feels that the pain in his heart will not continue, and the strength of his hands and feet has gradually recovered. Only the tension that has not been relaxed after the severe pain remains. He took a few deep breaths, pulled Kai Jingfan's hand trembled and said, "Okay, it's much better."

Jing Fan nodded, his eyes became more thoughtful, he suddenly thought of that woman named Yin Ximeng, it seemed that he couldn't find a way to save her at that time, right?What happened afterwards?He kind of forgot again.

But maybe if he doesn't think so badly, maybe he can give it a try.

Ao Ran finally calmed down a bit, his shoulders were aching, but it was completely tolerable, and when he looked up, he saw what Jing Fan was thinking, so he pulled himself together and asked, "Think, what are you thinking about?"

Jing Fan shook his head and asked, "Is it better?"

Ao Ran nodded hurriedly, "It's much better, help me up first."

Jing Fan supported his waist and stood up.

Ao Ran's legs were weak, and he was about to be unable to stand up. The weight of his whole body could only be pressed on Jing Fan's body. He looked at the man in black who was already so cold, "Did you kill him?"

Jing Fan nodded, but Ao Ran was so angry that the veins on his forehead twitched. Is this the second or third time?This elder brother has always been like this, killing as soon as he says, regardless of whether this person can stay or not.

Gritting her teeth, Ao Ran glared at him fiercely, "Brother, big brother, I beg you, at least let him live, always ask him what he is here for and who sent him here."

Jing Fan glanced at him indifferently, without saying a word, he hugged him horizontally, turned around and left, Ao Ran rolled his eyes, and felt his chest hurt again - this time he was angry!

That's all, that's all, read it silently and don't get angry, people are dead, and there is no way to recover, so why bother with him anymore.

There were quite a few people that Jing Fan brought over, and together with Ao Ran's subordinates, they turned the small courtyard upside down, but there was nothing to be gained. This courtyard has obviously been abandoned for a long time, and several layers of dust have fallen. Except that there is an exit in the toilet, there is nothing unusual in other places.

I don't know if someone has intentionally left such a place here, or it's just an abandoned house, which happened to be discovered and used by the man in black. Unfortunately, the man in black is dead, and there is no way to know the answer. Send someone to check and see if you can still find the owner.

Here we have to send people to guard it first, to see if we can wait for the rabbit.

Because of this little episode at night, many people were alarmed. Jing Weihua hurried over to inquire about the situation before he was fully dressed, but he didn’t ask anything, only saw a dead body, and the old man was so angry that he slapped the table and cursed at Jing. Fan, why do you usually seem to have brains, but now you don’t have them? You kill people to silence them. Why are night watchmen confused, and sleepy bugs eat their brains?

Seeing that Jing Fan didn't refute, he acted like he didn't want to speak, which just added fuel to the flames. Ao Ran was so anxious that his heart hurt, fearing that Jing Weihua would punish Jing Fan in a fit of anger, he hurriedly pulled him behind him, his face pale Weak and full of guilt, he said, "Don't be angry, it's really not Jing Fan's fault, it's all my fault. I failed to resist at the critical moment and made a mistake. Jing Fan did this to save me, and even though he died, But the yard was also discovered by us, and the other party will definitely not make any moves in the near future, and I will pay more attention to the yard in the future."

Everyone is hurt like this, what else can Jing Weihua say, and the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, the old man can only take a few breaths of anger, snort twice, glared at the two, and shook his sleeves away. go.

Seeing people leave, Ao Ran hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed, "Your ancestor has become more and more tempered recently."

After finishing speaking, he thought of his ancestors complaining about others in front of them, it seemed really bad, so he hurriedly shut up.

Fortunately, Jing Fan only glanced at him lightly and said, "It's late at night, it's time to change shifts, let's go back earlier and rest."

Ao Ran nodded her head, and told her to go to bed earlier.

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Lying on the bed, Jing Fan looked at his hands, there was another row of tooth marks on his fingertips, the ones left on his wrists last time had long since disappeared, and now there are again.

Suddenly he remembered that Ao Ran was lying on the ground. He had a heart attack, was injured, and bled so much.

If he came one step later, this person might be gone.

Thinking about it this way, he felt extremely violent, and in the darkness, those eyes were red.

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