The sound of sirens from afar can be heard vaguely in my ears.

This is Wang Baiyi's territory. There are Wang Baiyi's people in the local system and official people, so when something happened here, the violent organization of Bai's side quickly responded.

If he was in Song Yun's territory now, Song Yun could guarantee that no one from the White or Black side would go out now.

This is the advantage of the home court.

"You have the habit of staying here for a while." Wang Baiyi stared at Song Yun with scarlet eyes and said, "I, Wang Baiyi, will definitely let you enjoy my hospitality."

Song Yun turned his head to look at Qingluan, and Qingluan nodded slightly. Song Yun's eyes lit up and he shouted softly, "Go!"

Qingluan rushed forward one step ahead of Song Yun.

Song Yun followed closely behind.

"Do you still have the idea of ​​luck?" Kunpeng looked at Song Yun and Qingluan with some disdain and said, "Do you think you can still meet him?"

"It's so much nonsense." Song Yun roared, and his body began to jump constantly.

Kunpeng's face was neither happy nor sad, but he raised his hand to block Qingluan's fist, and then kicked it into the air. A muffled sound came. Kunpeng's fist shadow was like a machine gun, blocking Qingluan's attack on the other side, but it kept hitting the void.

Bang bang bang bang.

Countless muffled sounds sounded, Song Yun attacked from the side, while Qingluan attacked from the front, but was blocked by Kunpeng alone.

"Don't force me to kill myself." Kunpeng moved forward while slamming his body. Qingluan and Song Yun, who were originally in an offensive state, were actually directly pressed back. What was even more shocking was that Song Yun wanted to use his body skills to withdraw from the battle, but he was beaten by Kunpeng so hard that he had no way to get out of the battle!

One fight, two people were beaten to the two, and Kunpeng's martial power value was far beyond ordinary people's cognition. Qingluan frowned and used some movements and skills to dissolve the huge force coming from Kunpeng's fist.

At this moment, Qingluan, which was originally retreating, suddenly rushed forward and directly faced Kunpeng's fist.

Bang!

Qingluan was punched by Kunpeng and rubbed it on his shoulder blade.

The shoulder blade was broken, but Kunpeng's hand paused slightly.

It was this time that Song Yun successfully leaped to the side, pulled out of the battle, and then headed straight for Wang Baiyi.

At Song Yun's speed, it was basically enough to rush to Wang Baiyi. Just as Song Yun was about to arrive in front of Wang Baiyi, a figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of Wang Baiyi.

"I said it, it's useless." Kunpeng's voice seemed to be coming from the Nine Netherworlds. As Kunpeng's voice appeared, a hand knife accurately aimed at Song Yun's throat and slashed. If it was hit hard, Song Yun's throat would probably be broken directly!

Song Yun's power had already condensed at this time. If he forced his move, Song Yun would be backfired by the huge force and end up with internal injuries.

For a moment, Song Yun was in a dilemma!

"Young man, I've given you a chance." Kunpeng's hand knife looked unhappy, but Song Yun seemed to be hitting up by himself.

At this moment, a beautiful figure appeared floating between Song Yun and Kunpeng.

Song Yun's pupils instantly condensed into a little.

"Qingluan! No!" Song Yun opened his mouth and shouted, his voice shattering, but Song Yun could only see Qingluan's gentle smile, and then Kunpeng's hand knife slashed Qingluan's neck.

Scratch.

Another crisp sound.

Qingluan's smile froze in Song Yun's eyes, and his beautiful long hair seemed to have solidified, and everything was frozen.

At this moment, there was only that smile left in Song Yun's world.

Kunpeng's power was too strong, and Qingluan's entire body was knocked away by this hand knife and hit Song Yun.

Song Yun forced his body to stop. The backlash of the huge power made Song Yun's mouthful of blood hang up and not spew out, but Song Yun didn't care about this.

Qingluan crashed into Song Yun's arms.

"Hurry up, go, now, I can't beat him." Qingluan's voice was very weak, and then she softened and she fell into Song Yun's arms.

"Qingluan!!!!!!"

Song Yun hugged Qingluan as if he was crazy. Qingluan's breathing was very weak, so weak that it might stop at any time. Song Yun quickly took a few steps back, and then he took out a bottle of potion from his body in a hurry.

This is a healing potion he brought when he came out. It was given to him by Mr. Song before the battle with Gu Lang, saying that he could save his life at critical moments.

Kunpeng stood there and watched Song Yun pour the potion into Qingluan's mouth, and then said, "You have one minute to escape."

Song Yun seemed to have not heard Kunpeng's words. After pouring the entire bottle of potion into Qingluan's mouth, Qingluan's breathing finally gradually became stronger.

The effect of the potion is indeed extraordinary!

At this time, Song Yun wanted to run away!

Because Qingluan was seriously injured, and because of his long-term suppression, his body had weakened to a certain extent. Although Song Yun was full of anger and almost burned his soul, Song Yun knew that now was not the time to go crazy. Although Qingluan's body improved a little, if he continued to stay here, the injury would probably worsen. And if he waited for the official person to come, it would be even more difficult for him to take Qingluan with him at that time!

Song Yun hugged Qingluan horizontally and was about to run away, suddenly a figure suddenly appeared next to Song Yun.

"Give me the Qingluan!"

It's a male voice.

Song Yun stared at the man with wide eyes.

This man is not tall and has a very thin figure. His crisp hair makes the man look very energetic, but there is a little beard on his chin, which adds a sense of maturity to the man. The man holds a cigarette in his mouth. The cigarette is not a good cigarette, but just an ordinary big front door. A trace of blue smoke rises up, making the man look very delicious. The crow's feet at the corners of the man's eyes tell people that this man should be quite old.

Song Yun opened his mouth wide and looked at the man and that face! His whole body fell into a daze for a moment.

Yes, sluggish, completely sluggish.

Song Yun was very familiar with this man, so familiar that he could not be familiar with him anymore.

"Baby, why? Are you too excited?" the man said jokingly.

Song Yun's eyes turned red in an instant, and two lines of tears could not be stopped.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!