The people around took the initiative to give up an open space. Cai Xukun threw his suit jacket on the stool next to him, rolled up his sleeves, and looked at Fan Chengcheng fiercely.
Fan Chengcheng had a disdainful smile on his lips. He looked at Cai Xukun with contempt on his face.
Fan Chengcheng had received non-human training, and although Cai Xukun had specialized in judo and taekwondo, and had won many high awards, he was still weaker than having experienced devil training.
Cai Xukun knew that he was not Fan Chengcheng's opponent, and he could tell from when Fan Chengcheng twisted the leg of the professionally trained bodyguard in the blink of an eye.
But he couldn't swallow this breath, even if he really couldn't beat it, he had to give it a go.
Thinking of this, Cai Xukun took the initiative to attack. His hand speed was very fast, but Fan Chengcheng was faster than him. It was as if he was deliberately playing with Cai Xukun. Obviously Fan Chengcheng could also take the initiative to attack, but he didn't. He has been hiding, hiding from Cai Xukun's more ferocious attack.
It was not until Cai Xukun's physical strength was a little exhausted that Fan Chengcheng raised a sneer.
fanchengchengIs it my turn to shoot?
Before Cai Xukun could react, Fan Chengcheng's fist hit his abdomen. His facial features were distorted in pain. Before he could breathe, Fan Chengcheng turned around and threw him to the ground.
Cai Xukun's back hit the ground hard, twitching with pain.
Fan Chengcheng was about to step forward when out of the corner of the eye he caught a glimpse of Bi Wenjun flying towards Ling Yiyi with a small knife in his hand.
The speed was so fast that Fan Chengcheng almost ran to Ling Yiyi, stood in front of her, and used his body to intercept the sharp knife.
Ling Yiyi stared blankly at the man standing in front of her smiling at her, and her memory returned to her previous life again.
Everyone was startled there, Ling Yiyi trembled, and her voice was trembling.
Except for Bi Wenjun and Li. Xikan, everyone looked at Fan Chengcheng and Ling Yiyi in surprise.
lingyiyiFan Jie, how are you?
The two bodyguards who were restraining her had been dealt with by Li Xikan. Ling Yiyi trembled and reached out to support "Fan Chengcheng" 's arm.
She didn't know what to say, but the man in front of her was pale, but he smiled at her like nothing happened.
fanchengcheng.tishenI knew you knew me.
Gu Jinsheng came to her senses slowly and looked at the knife that stabbed Fan Jie in the back. The wound was constantly bleeding, dyeing his black clothes deeper. She endured the pain and walked over, staring blankly at the face like Fan Chengcheng.
gujinshengAre you Fan Jie?
Fan Jie didn't speak, he just looked at Ling Yiyi quietly.
gujinshengDidn't the young master let you use his face?
fanchengcheng.tishenYiyi.
As if Gu Jinsheng didn't exist, Fan Jie pulled his weak voice and said in a hoarse voice,
fanchengcheng.tishenI'm sorry, I can't protect you anymore!
Ling Yiyi's eyes overflowed with tears, and she shook her head desperately at him.
lingyiyiLet's go to the hospital now and you'll be fine.
She pulled Fan Jie's arm and was about to pull him out, but Fan Jie fell directly on her because of his lack of physical strength.
Ling Yiyi hugged him tightly, terrified and flustered in her heart, she cried,
lingyiyiDon't do this, we'll go to the hospital and you'll be fine.
Gu Jinsheng's eyes also turned red.
gujinshengPoison on the knife.
