The little face, which was so tidy, seemed to be asleep.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the thousand-year-old cold jade in Weiran's mouth was not taken out by the other party, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

The man in black smiled coldly and shouted in a cold voice: "Xuanyuan Wuheng, if you want your adopted son to have a complete body, hand over the woman behind you."

Yuan Xiaofan heard the word "adopted son" on the side of the vagina, and finally, he couldn't help but open his eyes. Seeing that the other party was catching Weiran, he was so frightened that his mind was broken and shouted shrillly: "Don't..."

She rushed to Beichen thousands of miles to protect Weiran's golden corpse. If she was destroyed by him, everything would eventually become meaningless.

Xuanyuan Wuheng looked at the man, a cold light burst out from his eyes, and the sharp blade in his hand pointed at him, and said coldly: "Let go of Weiran, I will keep you all in the body."

All this was planned, so I sent out most of the killers to rob and kill them first.

However, the other party knew very well that these killers were not enough to remove him. Then, if they threatened Weiran, they would go directly to Yuan Xiaofan's key point.

The person the other party targets is not himself, but Xiaofan.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Luo Feng and Qu Miaoning rushed to Xuanyuan Wuheng to protect his safety. The remaining subordinates stopped after receiving the order. The atmosphere around them was stagnant and could not stand stalemate.

At this time, the killer leader smiled coldly: "It turns out that Mr. Wuheng is famous in the world. She is cruel and powerful enough! It is rumored that Mr. Wuheng is peerless in appearance, handsome and elegant, but has a strange personality, both righteous and evil, as warm as warm jade, and as cold as ice. Now, seeing a beloved woman who is in pain and wants to live, she can be so calm and relaxed, and she is indeed well-known."

Yuan Xiaofan bit his lip tightly, and after a moment, he gently held Xuanyuan Wuheng's hand and said in a deep voice: "Wuhen, let me go."

Xuanyuan Wuheng couldn't help but frowned and said anxiously: "Xiaofan, no, I promise you that you will definitely bring Weiran back safely. Don't do stupid things. If you are caught by them, you will definitely die."

Yuan Xiaofan smiled sadly, "I am a mother, how can I watch others helplessly, and I don't care about the corpse of my son's cruelty. Wuheng, please let me go..."

Xuanyuan Wuheng gritted his teeth and endured it, knowing very well in his heart that if he was controlled by the other party, she would not be able to solve it alone! He glanced at the killer leader coldly and said lightly: "I will not be able to hand over people, but your life will definitely be left behind."

The killer leader's patience had been polished. He narrowed his eyes and said Yinzhe: "Young Master Wuheng, since you are unwilling to cooperate, don't blame me for being ruthless under the knife..."

Yuan Xiaofan's beautiful eyes were big, almost limp, and she screamed shrillly. She watched the sharp blade in the man's hand, about to penetrate Weiran's body straight. She knew that Weiran could no longer feel the pain, but psychologically, she still couldn't accept it. He was tortured by illness before his death and was treated like this after his death. How could she bear it!

In the flash of lightning, the killer's hand collar was stunned, his eyes widened, and a hidden weapon hit the man, piercing through the back of his head. Suddenly, a bloody hole appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, and blood slowly flowed out from it, covering his face with hideous terrifying eyes. It fell down straight before he could close his eyes.

Many killers shouted: "Chief!"
Chapter completed!