"Little Yu!"
Ye Qingluo jumped up suddenly, and quickly fanned the Flame Devourer with his fingertips, flying out like a spiral.
Ye Fengyu turned around immediately.
I saw Ye Fengru's knife slashing head-on.
"Clang—"
Just as the knife light approached the distance of a punch to the face.
Like a burning fire elf, the Flame Devouring Fan bumped into the long knife.
Ye Fengru only felt a numbness in his arm, and the long knife dropped to the ground.
Ye Fengyu quickly backed away on Xi Jue, from the brink of death, the feeling of recovering his life made him gasp for breath.
fortunately…
Fortunately, his sister saved him.
Thinking of her sister, Ye Fengyu immediately lowered her head and looked in Ye Qingluo's direction.
Seeing this, Ye Fengyu's pupils suddenly constricted.
Ye Qingluo jumped up just now, and threw the Flame-eating Fan in his hand towards Ye Fengyu.
Then he exposed his back to the eyes of the men in black.
How could the people in black let go of such a good opportunity
Immediately, one by one swarmed forward, and the mysterious waves of profound energy gradually formed twisted ripples in the air.
Ye Qingluo was at the moment when he threw the Flame Devouring Fan.
He reacted quickly, trying to avoid the man in black who was attacking behind him.
But no matter how fast she is.
But it was still a step slower because of the action of throwing the Flame Devouring Fan just now.
"swish"
The light of the knife grazed her back.
The robe was torn, and bright red bloodstains appeared on Ye Qingluo's fair skin.
Ye Fengyu stared wide-eyed, and roared: "Sister!"
Ye Qingluo let out a muffled snort, frowned her thin eyebrows, and raised a palm wind with her backhand.
The palm force was strong, like a rolling wave, howling and roaring, it attacked the group of sneak attackers behind it.
The men in black screamed and fell to the ground one after another, unable to get up again.
Ye Qingluo raised his head and looked at Ye Fengyu with cold eyes: "Shut up, let me see your courage as the suzerain of Sanquan Sect, don't let me down!"
After all, she didn't look at Ye Fengyu again.
With his injured body, he rushed into the group of men in black again.
Ye Qingluo was wearing a red robe.
Ye Fengyu couldn't see the wound on her back, how much blood shed.
But he knew that Ye Qingluo's injury was definitely serious.
It was him... It was him who hurt his sister.
If my sister wasn't here to save him.
It is impossible for my sister to be attacked by those people.
Ye Fengyu clenched her five fingers tightly, and the veins on her forehead also burst out.
In my ears, Ye Qingluo's words seemed to be still ringing——
"do not let me down."
"do not let me down."
"do not let me down."
…
Don't let your sister down.
right.
He can't let his sister down!
He has clearly made up his mind, from now on, he will protect his sister, and he will protect his sister!
Today, because of a person who hurt my sister, my sister was hurt...
It started from the moment Ye Fengru hurt her sister.
Ye Fengru is no longer his second brother.
But his enemy.
He said that he must protect his sister.
Be the most solid backing for my sister!
No one can hurt my sister!
Ye Fengyu's eyes burned with an extremely strong fighting spirit.
The way he looked at Ye Fengru became cruel and full of killing intent.
Ye Fengru was also taken aback by this look.
Immediately, Ye Fengru snorted disdainfully: "My good eighth brother, can't bear to see that little bastard get hurt? I said, don't you like that little bastard?"
Ye Fengyu didn't answer, and the fighting spirit in his body was still rising.
"That's your sister..."
Ye Fengruquan regarded him as the default, tsk smiled and said: "No, that's just a little bastard, it has nothing to do with you, you can also like that little bastard, it's not a mess..."