Girl, you are being calculated!

"The answer is correct." In Jiang Yifan's clear eyes, the brilliance flowed like a stream flowing in the mountains, bright and cheerful.

That man is stupid, of course they belong to Ji Qinghuan, and the Ji family is also ranked among the top people in the world, so they have always been proud and always look at people with their chins, thinking that they can sit on an equal footing with their Ji family in Xinghai City There are not many people here, let alone people who surpass them.

Jiang Yifan used an alias in Xinghai Academy and in the entertainment circle. No one knew his identity as the eldest son of Jiang's family, and they thought Xiao Huanhuan was Jiang Yifan's girlfriend, let alone his identity background, so they blatantly approached Xiao Phantom trouble.

But, now, now they are already rejoicing that they were not able to kill Xiao Huanhuan just now, otherwise what awaited the entire Ji family would be a catastrophe.

Xiao Ran!

God of Police!

One of the heads of the hk group!

If the hk group joins together, they can almost control the lifeblood of the global economy. Squeezing a Ji family to death is as easy as crushing an ant, but they actually want to destroy Xiao Ran's daughter among them!

The seven people who were very high-spirited and flamboyant just now are all shaking like sifting chaff, they want to run away, Jiang Yifan sees their intentions, and smiles slightly, "You'd better stand still and don't move, or the throwing knife in my hand will be shot again. It flew away, and its temper is not very good, let it fly again, it will be hard to say where it sticks."

His smile is so graceful and gentle, and his tone is so casual, but it is strange, those seven people dare not move, they all have a common feeling, if the throwing knife with bad temper in his hand flies out again, it will definitely kill him. It will hit a deadly position.

Therefore, they froze in place like frozen ice sculptures, not daring to move.

Almost at the same time, a piercing siren sounded from the foot of the mountain. The sound of footsteps came from far and near. Several policemen with guns rushed up, their eyes sharp like eagles, "Who called the police?"

"Me!" Xiao Huanhuan responded in Jiang Yifan's arms.

The policeman clarified the situation, and with a wave of his hand, the people behind him rushed forward, handcuffed the seven Ji family members who had been hit by Jiang Yifan's flying knife, and said to Jiang Yifan and Xiao Huanhuan: "Please go back and make a fight together!" record."

Xiao Huanhuan hastily pulled Jiang Yifan's clothes, "Jiang Yifan, Mo Xuan is still on the mountain."

"You guys go back first, I'll go to the police station by myself later." Jiang Yifan took out an ID from his pocket and waved it in front of the man's eyes. In response, he ordered some of his subordinates to take the prisoner back, and some of them stayed to deal with the scene.

"How are you?" Jiang Yifan looked down at Xiao Huanhuan in his arms.

"I ran too fast just now, and sprained my ankle." Tears rolled in Xiao Huanhuan's eyes.

"Let me see," Jiang Yifan knelt down, lifted Xiao Huanhuan's trousers, and rubbed them a few times, "It's not a sprain, it's a dislocation, just bear with it, and it will be fine."

"Does it hurt... ah..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard a click, Jiang Yifan got up and supported her shoulders with a smile, "It's done."

Xiao Huanhuan stretched her ankles. Although she was still a little uncomfortable, the pain was no longer so great. She grabbed Jiang Yifan's arms, her slender body trembling uncontrollably in the wind, "Jiang Yifan, Luan Qiumo just wanted to save me. , rolled down the hill with a bad guy."