Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

I wonder if the terrain here is too complicated, and the night is too dark, those people have never looked for it.

White's consciousness became more and more blurred, and his tinnitus slowly appeared, and his ears kept buzzing so that he could not hear the movement around him.

The eyelids are too heavy to lift up, and he is now supported by perseverance and desire to survive.

The call that was not made and Tsing Yi didn't answer the call... He didn't know if the three young masters would find out that something was wrong with him or would come...

"Pattern."

Finally, the hand holding the pistol still fell weakly to the ground, the pistol was still held tightly in his hand, but he had no strength to lift it up again.

The moment his eyes were getting darker and darker, his eyes and consciousness were plunged into darkness.

In a daze, Bai Yi seemed to hear a familiar voice, and it seemed to hear the voice found by the group.

A blue light flashed, and Feng Lidan's figure appeared in the alley out of thin air. Seeing the white clothes covered with blood on the ground, not knowing whether it was alive or dead, Feng Lidan's heart beat fiercely and panicked instantly.

He squatted down quickly and stretched **** to his neck in the white robe.

It was confirmed that Bai Yi just lost too much blood and fainted, and Feng Litan's heart was calmed a lot.

"White clothes?"

"White clothes?"

Feng Lidan held him by one shoulder and shook it slightly, calling him twice, his voice full of tension and worry.

"Feng Li Dan..."

Bai Yi didn't know if he had auditory hallucinations, or whether he was awake or unconscious.

He heard Feng Lidan's voice, he thought about opening his eyes, but he didn't have the strength.

"White clothes?"

Hearing the white clothes calling him, Feng Lidan thought he was going to wake up, and in a hurry, he stretched out his hand and tapped him twice on the face, trying to wake him up.

"……do not hit me……"

Bai Yi’s voice was extremely weak, and his intention was to tell Feng Lidan not to slap him in the face, but Feng Lidan didn’t know if it was because he was too worried and nervous. He actually heard a little bit of fear from his voice, and let Feng Lidan miss it. I thought that Bai Yi's words meant that those who hurt him should stop beating him.

"damn it!"

Feng Litan gritted his teeth, his anger surged in his chest, and his dark gray eyes instantly filled with murderous aura.

Listening to the group of people constantly looking for white clothes around, and talking about the white clothes, Feng Li's fists clenched.

"Found it, in..."

A sound rang out, but in the next second it was hit by a blue light directly.

The man fell to the ground so hard that he didn't even breathe, and then he got cold without having time to close his eyes.

Killing one is killing, killing two is killing,

Feng Lidan ignored the rules set by the Five Realms, and ignored the retribution that he might receive for killing, Huo Ran got up and walked out of the alley full of murderous aura.

A scream of horror and despair sounded one after another, and in just a few tens of seconds, he returned to calm, everything was so fast that people were caught off guard.

Feng Lidan returned to the alley, squatted down in front of Baiyi again, first took out a pill and fed Baiyi to eat, then lifted him up.

"It's okay, just sleep."

He said something in a soothing tone, regardless of whether the white clothes can hear it...

Wuyuan——

Bai Yi opened his eyes in a daze, and his eyes were pale, and it took a while to slowly recover his qingming.

here is……

The familiar ceiling and chandeliers, even lying on the bed underneath, feel familiar.

Did he come back to see where he lived when he died?

A heartache came from his arm without warning, and Bai Yi couldn't help but hum subconsciously.