urban wolf

Nangong Yuting accurately captured the direction of the target's movement. Although the speed of the flying knife was slow, it successfully cut off his neck. Nangong Yuting followed closely behind the flying knife. After killing one person, she suddenly accelerated , grabbed the end of the throwing knife.Even though the speed slowed down a lot, the old man and the other two didn't react at all. They couldn't figure out Nangong Yuting's real intention, so they didn't dare to make a rash move. After she killed one person, the old man realized it, but it was too late. It was too late, Nangong Yuting had already circled behind him, flashed to his side, a cold light flashed, and cut off another person's neck.

The action was completed almost instantly, but the old man also understood Nangong Yuting's intention. When all Nangong Yuting's knives slid towards his neck, he raised his sword to block it, and hit Nangong Yuting firmly with his palm. On Yu Ting's lower abdomen, the blade met the sword, and the thin flying knife was cut off. Although Nangong Yuting's entrance was opened by Long Si, but the training time was too short, without Ye Feng passing through the special He developed a perverted physique, and was sent flying by the old man's full palm.

When Nangong Yuting fell heavily to the ground, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, but she had a smile on her face, tightly holding the handle of the knife without a blade in her hand, and watched the pupils of the old man not far away gradually dilate with cold eyes.

The old man touched his neck in disbelief. After the flying knife was cut off by the long sword, the blade unexpectedly penetrated into his neck from the side.To the point of death, he couldn't believe that Nangong Yuting's strength was so strong. Although the Nangong Twelve Demons were not the strongest fighting force of the Nangong family, they were not weak either. But the 12 people in his heyday were all killed, and they died with regret.

Seeing the fallen old man, Nangong Yuting struggled to sit up, walked to the side of the car step by step, opened the door, and lay down on the back seat, looking at the roof stupidly, as if seeing It was Ye Feng's handsome smiling face. She also smiled, but she was so haggard. With a light cough, the fresh blood in her mouth gushed out and flowed down her cheeks to the seat of the car. Then she slowly closed her eyes. A line of tears flowed down, diluting the blood on the car seat into pink.

In a secret ward of the Beijing Military Region Hospital, Ye Feng held Xiao Linger with both hands, making her giggle. Suddenly, Ye Feng felt a sharp pain in the wound on his lower abdomen. It spewed out from the mouth, and then felt an unprecedented sense of panic in my heart.

Xiao Ling'er was taken aback by Ye Feng's sudden change, and then burst into tears. The crying of the child attracted Zhao Xuanran and Han Lin who had been taking care of her here. Terrified, Han Lin hugged Xiao Ling'er who was lying on Ye Feng's chest, Zhao Xuanran unbuttoned Ye Feng's clothes, saw the shocking scene of the wound opening, gasped, and said in surprise: "The wound How did it break so big?" Then he pressed the alarm bell beside the bed, sending out a signal to prepare for the operation.

When Han Lin walked out of the ward with the child in her arms, she said to the child with a slightly angry face, "Did you have too much trouble with Dad?"

Ling'er is full of spirituality and can understand everything adults say. She shook her head aggrievedly, pointed her pink little finger to the west, and said in a childish voice: "It's not Linger who made Dad like that. Yes, someone hurt Dad somewhere."

The night before yesterday, Ling'er heard Ye Feng say that she only wanted to be the father of her own child, and then insisted on marrying Ye Feng as his wife after growing up. Became a dad.

At this moment, Han Lin saw the direction Linger was pointing to, and was shocked in her heart, and hurriedly shouted: "Die Wu, Die Wu, where are you?"

As soon as the words fell, Die Wu did not appear, but Qingluan and Huofeng appeared, and respectfully said to Han Lin: "Miss Han, the master has explained, Miss Diewu has gone out to work, what do you want to order?"

Because of her nervousness, Han Lin spoke incoherently, and said, "Quick, quick, west, there are people hurting Ye Feng in the west."

After Qingluan and Huofeng heard this, their eyes froze, and they disappeared in place at the same time. It was the Japanese ninjutsu, Tudun.

Because of nervousness, Han Lin slumped on a chair in the corridor, panting heavily. At this moment, Xiao Ling'er obediently walked to Han Lin's side, took her big hand with her small hand, and said in a milky voice: "Mom, no Someone hurt Dad, but Dad was injured by a man in the west, far away from here."

Han Lin was taken aback after hearing this, picked up Xiao Ling'er, looked at the pair of eyes shining with wisdom, and said strangely: "Ling'er, tell me how you know."

"Mom, I don't know why I know, but I just know."

Han Lin was originally talking about children, but when she saw Linger's seriousness, she believed it a little bit, and a ridiculous thought came to her heart, "Could it be that this child is a fairy and can't make it?" Han Lin quickly threw out his mind, and he really cared about it, but he was in a mess.

"Ling'er, tell mom, what else do you know?"

After hearing this, the little girl tapped her fingers lightly, as if she had changed into a different person, and said inscrutablely: "There is no colorful phoenix on the body and two flying wings, but there is a tacit understanding in the heart." The child looked innocent and cute, and coquettishly called "Mom" and got into Han Lin's arms.

Han Lin hugged the child in some confusion, and muttered foolishly: "I don't have a colorful phoenix and two flying wings, but I have a clear heart." She was really confused this time.

"Ling'er, will you listen to your mother?" Han Lin suddenly raised Ling'er and looked at her seriously.

"Linger is good, Linger listens to her mother."

"Well, remember what mom said, no matter what you know~" Before Han Lin finished speaking, Ling'er hurriedly said: "Ling'er knows that Dad is injured and can't stand the stimulation. No matter what Linger knows, I won't tell my dad."

After Han Lin heard this, her body shook slightly, and she felt a little scared in her heart. Can this little girl guess other people's thoughts?Until he looked at the little girl's eyes, which were bright and clear. The eyes looking at him were all dependent, without any impurities. The fear in Han Lin's heart disappeared instantly. She put her in his arms and gently stroked her. Her hair, the thoughts in her heart are like a spring, "With such a magical child by his side, he can avoid all harm in the future, right? Is someone in the West in danger? Could it be his mother? Don't Let him know."

After thinking about it, she looked at the cheap child in her arms again, and found that she had fallen asleep, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her heart was full of love, she gently lowered her head, and kissed Xiao Linger's cheek.