He suddenly understood what kind of existence the Top Collective was...

"OK."

Mr. Chen still nodded.

He didn't struggle too much, as if this was an extremely normal thing. For him, it seemed like it was just a simple matter of moving his fingers.

Yang Yan cannot have actions.

She turned her gaze stiffly in the direction of Li Hongmiu. In her memory, she still remembered that he had talked about marrying her not long ago.

"Don't......"

There was an unexplained hesitation sound in her throat. She wanted to say something, but in the end she couldn't say anything.

Mr. Chen is approaching.

Li Hongmiu, whose body was covered with glass shards and was too weak, could only watch the opponent approaching.

To say regret...

He doesn't regret helping An Yu, nor does he regret having met Qianye. The only thing he regrets now is joining the organization with Yang Yan.

Even in a terrifying world, he can accept his fate.

But he died in the hands of his own people. He really wanted to reply to the other party saying he was unwilling when Yang Yan asked that question just now, so that both of them would not leave with regrets.

"next time."

"I will marry you next time..."

After choking up his words to Yang Yan, Li Hongmiao showed a forced smile on his face, preparing to face his own death.

Mr. Chen is used to seeing too many signs of life and death.

In the world of terror, he has killed countless people with his own hands.

Of course, he never felt wrong about it.

As for Mr. Chen, he also knows very clearly that if he is too indecisive and decisive, then he will not have the ability and status he has today.

It's even impossible for him to stand here alive...

Raise your hand.

Two short black blades appeared in the middle of the palm.

This is the source of the curse issued by Mr. Lu. As long as this thing is penetrated into a person's body, the person will eventually be corroded by the curse and die slowly no matter what. No method can be used to save it.

Sighing, Mr. Chen knew that once the two blades in his hands entered their bodies, there would be no room for them to hold back, but even if he knew, he still waved his hands down quickly without leaving any room!

Whoosh!

Two blades flew out quickly!

In Li Hongmiao's blurry vision, he could only vaguely see the blade rapidly enlarging and rushing toward his face.

"Are you going to die..."

"This is what it feels like to welcome death."

Feeling inexplicably relieved, Li Hongmiu waited for the blade to insert between his eyebrows without struggling.

However.

A buzzing sound!

The two blades that were supposed to penetrate Li Hongmiao and Yang Yan stopped at the same time, and they just floated in mid-air, as if they were imprisoned by something.

Seeing that things were heading towards a strange scene, not only Mr. Chen, Mr. Tian and others were surprised, but even Long Cheng, who was holding a cane behind him, frowned at this scene.

"Why do you always catch up at such a critical moment?"

"Is this the protagonist's special rescue ability..."

A strange man's voice sounded in the house.

The space in front of them quickly produced visible ripples, but in just a few seconds, everyone saw a guy dressed like a homeless man walking out of it.

The other party's calmness and presentation methods could not help but make everyone suffocate slightly.

Others don't know.

While Long Cheng and others knew very well about this method of space crossing, they had only seen it in Mr. Lu.

"Who...is this person?"

Questions emerged from the bottom of my heart.

After the man walked out of the space, he just waved slightly, and the two short blades that were still in the air flew in his direction, and were immediately held in his hands.

Exactly at this moment.

Yang Yan, who was clearly restricted from physical activity, suddenly felt relieved. The strange thing that was constantly suppressing her body had disappeared, and she now resumed normal activities.

"Hongmi!"

After regaining her freedom, Yang Yan immediately ran towards Li Hongmiu in tears, then knelt down beside him and checked the wounds on Li Hongmiu's body.

Qianye watched this scene quietly, feeling somewhat complicated in his heart.

He never thought that it was just for his own convenience to save Yang Yan from the "sick female boss". In order to repay his life-saving kindness, the two of them were able to help him to this extent.

I didn't pay much attention to Li Hongmiu before, but now Qianye has a lot of opinions about him.

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Li Hongmiu is undoubtedly a more courageous person.

"Are you...Qianye?"

Behind him, Mr. Chen finally saw something familiar in the man's face. As one of the people who had made plans for Qianye, he still had some impressions of him.

Moreover, Mr. Wu had personally attacked Qianye. Even if the latter looked so sloppy now, there was no reason why he couldn't recognize him.

"Chino?"

Li Hongmiao was also very surprised when he heard this.

He tried hard to raise his head. When he saw that the person who saved him was indeed Qianye, the boulder hanging in his heart finally fell. It was as easy as if the task had been completed. The next thing could be left to him with confidence.

Already.

Ignoring the surprised Mr. Chen.

Qianye's gaze swept across the crowd and looked directly at An Yu, who was being carried by Mr. Tian.

The other party’s injury…

It was heavier than what he had seen at An Zhi's place before.

Thousands of dreams, thousands of meetings.

These things did not weaken Qian Ye's emotions at all. When he saw An Yu being tortured like this by this group of people, his heart felt like it was being pulled.

Yes, we see you again.

Regardless of whether this was a dream or reality, he finally left the forbidden script again and came to see An Yu.

Scenes once flashed through my mind.

When the two met for the first time, when they were kidnapped at the top of the mountain, when they met by chance in the name of love, when the other party carried him on his back and escaped from the evil hand, and when An Yu said she liked him for the first time...

..

Qianye couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was before.

I always thought that my different feelings for Anyu were entirely due to the fact that some aspects of the other person were too similar to Yujian, so I subconsciously regarded him as a substitute for the emotional vacancy.

But he knows now.

Anyu is Anyu, and if there is a moment, there is a moment. The two of them have nothing to do with each other. The ripples in his heart towards Anyu are only about Anyu.

"I'll count to three and put her down."

He addressed the seven top collective talkers.
Chapter completed!