fall into enemy hands

Xia Fan flew towards him, and rushed towards Zhan Feng with a panicked face.

"What’s wrong with you?!"

Zhan Feng only felt a bitter taste in his mouth, and his throat was thirsty, "You...why are you here?"

Xia Fan said: "I don't worry about you secretly following."

Zhan Feng swallowed blankly: "Nonsense!"

The reason why Xia Fan was kept in the Jianshe was because the Jianshe was protected by the ancestors, and the monsters did not dare to get close. Now that they are so dangerous, how could he come here?

Xia Fan lowered his head and found that Zhan Feng's heart was bleeding profusely, "You! You are injured!"

Zhan Feng ignored it, grabbed Xia Fan's hand on his heart, "It's okay, let me see you."

Xia Fan shook off his hand and complained, "What time is it?"

Zhan Feng embraced him like a demon, "I miss you so much."

Xia Fan frowned without saying a word, Zhan Feng's heart trembled, and he let go of Xia Fan, only to see him staring at him coldly, without that vigorous look in his eyes, "Zhan Feng, in order to save face for you, you pushed me hard again and again. Never blamed you; but don't you understand?"

Zhan Feng trembled all over, stuttering as if spitting out pieces of broken stones from his stomach, "You...listen...listen to me...excuse... ..”

Xia Fan interrupted him sharply, "Explain what? How do you explain those skin-to-skin kisses? Are you really drunk? Do you think I'm so naive?"

"Zhan Feng, don't you feel sick?"

"I'm all bored."

"If I wasn't afraid of dying here, would I rely on you?"

"Anyway, I have other better choices now, and I am here to bid farewell to you."

Zhan Feng's intermittent words didn't connect for a long time, his heart was broken into a pool of water, and he couldn't spit out half a syllable.

Xia Fan got up and wanted to leave, but Zhan Feng grabbed the corner of his clothes shamelessly, he knew that he was shameless now, but he couldn't and dared not let it go, once he let it go, he would never see him again.

Xia Fan turned around and stared at him in disgust, pulled back his clothes with one hand, and kicked Zhan Feng's bloody heart with one foot; Zhan Feng saw Xia Fan's face getting farther and farther away, and his body fell down the mountain.

He closed his eyes resignedly, waiting for himself to fall to pieces.

After all, it is wishful thinking.

"Zhan Feng! Zhan Feng! Wake up! It's a dream!"

Zhan Feng heard the shouts in a daze, his head was about to split, and when he opened his eyes suddenly, Xia Fan was jumping in front of him, with a panicked expression on his face.

"What’s wrong with you?!"

Zhan Feng didn't know why, and there was a fishy sweet bitterness in his mouth, "Why are you here?"

Xia Fan said: "I don't worry about you secretly following!"

Zhan Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, knowing that he was waking up from a dream, a burst of panic struck his heart, Zhan Feng only felt that he was about to be torn from the inside.

He didn't dare to speak, but Xia Fan looked down at his heart, "You're hurt!"

Zhan Feng trembled and said weakly: "Stop talking..."

Xia Fan suddenly smiled grimly and looked up at him, "Then I'll send you on your way!"

In the midst of Zhan Feng's panic, he was kicked in the heart by "Xia Fan", and they were separated on the top of a single mountain, with the abyss behind them.

Zhan Feng was caught off guard, and was really kicked down the mountain. Realizing that he had fallen tens of meters, he couldn't use his strength, and was barely regaining his mind, when he heard a howl.

The sound of the falling wind roared in his ears, but Zhan Feng saw something falling with him.

Xia Fan was really convinced, and the two men plotted in the house every day how to lure the enemy out of the city and where to start the war; in the end, they all agreed that they would not take him.

Xia Fan couldn't bear it any longer, so he forced himself to eat something to recover his strength. When the two of them went to the city at night, he sneaked into the mountains first, and hid in a hidden place to wait.

As a result, I didn't expect that after squinting for a while, I was awakened by the shaking of the earth and the mountains, and I peeked out, it's good!

Monk Zhan Feng had big cracks in the ground at the front and back of the sky, and the two were trapped on the same ground; Xia Fan was panicked, he was behind the enemy, and was thinking of how to help, when he found that Zhan Feng was poking stupidly I stood there and started to be in a daze!

Xia Fan saw that Shang Tian was seized by a monster with a face shaken, Zhan Feng remained motionless stupidly, and then suddenly fell to his knees, and vividly saw the black demon change into himself and say something in front of Zhan's cover, Xia Fan Fan couldn't wait any longer, so he put all his eggs in one basket!

Because he knew that the war would start, Xia Fan took everything he could bring with him, and quietly sprinkled the poison he had prepared in his hand into the air, and a pile of black monsters made a mess on the ground. He shot in the direction, and shot at the demon who captured Shang Tian, ​​before he could see who he hit, he tiptoed and flew straight to Zhan Feng.

In the end, it was too late, Zhan Feng was kicked down the mountain, Xia Fan didn't have a brake failure, but he didn't stop at all, aiming at the back of the fake and shoddy black monster who contributed a kick, and shot all his hidden weapons out Yes, the monster howled sharply.Xia Fan didn't care about it, and flew down the cliff and abyss with Zhan Feng.

Zhan Feng couldn't believe it, but couldn't help swinging the long whip in his hand to wrap the man into his arms.

With the soft entity tightly wrapped in his arms, Zhan Feng almost wept with joy, and his mood that was whistling like the wind enveloped Zhan Feng.

I still can't help but want to ask why you came here.

But Zhan Feng didn't dare.

He was going to never say those words again in his life.

Whether it is calling him disgusting or kicking him off the cliff, it is fake, the real Xia Fan is the one who will accompany him to fall.

Zhan Feng finally regained his strength, regained his fighting power in an instant, and kept an eye on the cliff to see if there was any place to buffer it. The long whip accurately grasped the protruding rock in the air, and because of the inertia, the two hit the rock wall like a swing, Zhan Feng Feng hugged Xia Fan tightly and said in a low voice, grab me, and Xia Fan obediently grabbed Zhan Feng's lapel.

After bumping like this a few times, near the bottom of the cliff, Zhanfeng's whip was basically useless, so he simply gave up his long whip, protected Xia Fan, and rolled all the way down the rolling stone slope.

Xia Fan only listened to Zhan Feng's suppressed muffled hums, and the world was spinning for a while. Xia Fan felt that he was about to fall apart.

The brain seemed to be shaken out, until the two finally rolled to the ground, and he was lying on Zhan Feng. Zhan Feng hugged him tightly with both hands. Xia Fan opened his eyes and found that his eyes had been spinning, but his consciousness told him that he could not stop. , with a dazed expression and forced to feel uncomfortable, "Zhan Feng... Zhan Feng..."

Zhan Feng cuffed his hands tightly, Xia Fan thought he was awake, and looked up at him when the situation was better, Zhan Feng had already fainted.

Xia Fan trembled and reached out to touch his neck.

"Zhan Feng...don't scare me..."