Instead, he walked towards Ye Fan full of joy, and then got into Ye Fan's arms directly.
Like a wounded kitten, longing for the comfort of its owner.
it's over.
Truman's men finally left.
Lianggong Yingyue's heart that had been hanging over Ye Fan finally relaxed.
"Master, those people have finally left."
Lianggong Yingyue leaned against Ye Fan's arms, talking in a low voice but joyfully.
However, as if the taut strings were suddenly loosened, Suzumiya Yingyue's injuries and pain all over her body surged out like a tide at this moment.
Afterwards, the girl leaning against Ye Fan's arms trembled, and the bright red blood immediately flowed down the corner of her mouth.
Only then did Ye Fan notice how pale Suzugong Yingyue's pretty face was.
The wound pierced by Xiaoyan just now was already red with blood.
Ye Fan's heart was suddenly tightened.
He picked up Suzugong Yingyue and prepared to leave. "Yue'er, hold on, the master will take you to heal your wounds in the hot summer."
However, the warriors in Japan did not let Ye Fan go at all.
"Let go of His Majesty the Moon God!"
"The Moon God is the patron saint of our Japanese country, not your Yan Xia."
"Why did you take her away!"
Japanese warriors surrounded Ye Fan.
Ye Fan raised his head and looked at the group of people in front of him with serious eyes.
"For Yue'er's sake, I didn't kill you guys."
"But don't mess with me."
"Otherwise, I don't mind doing for Truman what they haven't done!"
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The cold wind was bitter, and it carried a majestic murderous intent.
Ye Fan's grievances with Japan are not much worse than Truman's.
At that time, Mochizuki and others joined forces with various Japanese powerhouses to besiege and kill Ye Fan.
Even the Chu family joined forces with the Japanese military and almost killed Ye Fan at the bottom of the sea.
With all these grievances and grievances, it's not surprising that Ye Fan has pacified Japanese martial arts.
It's just that Ye Fan can't be impulsive after all.
He still has to think about Yue'er. JrNovels.com