Huo Yanlin was stunned. Although he had been fighting with Wen Yueqi for wisdom and courage, he had always had a sense of propriety. Although he was smart, he never let out his aggressive and publicized personality, which made people feel uncomfortable.

But now, the child's hatred and dissatisfaction is solid, no longer proud of the joke, no longer the child's innocence.

Huo Yanlin was deeply aware that the child regarded himself as an equal enemy, and he and his son finally stood on the two opposing arena.

He turned to look at Huo Xingfei, a child raised by himself. However, he found that the child's face was indifferent and numb. It seemed that he had returned to the initial autistic state, which was even more serious than at that time.

His face is not deliberately ignore the tense expression of people, but a very natural expression.

His eyes are deep and cold, not a simple child, but like an old man in the twilight.

Huo Yanlin's heart suddenly broke out, and his heart hurt. It seemed that he suddenly lost a lot of important things.

He could not understand the feeling of heartache, because no one had ever taught him to love and be loved. He simply relied on the instinct of a person who lacked warmth to approach the source of fire and catch the light.

"I Stars, little moon... "

"Call me little moon?" Wenyueqi mouth hook up a satirical smile, the smile with thorns inexplicably like with ice, let the bodyguards who walk by can't help but stop the pace.

"Turn right at the door of the hospital for 100 meters. There's a key. Do you want it? How many do you have for ten yuan three Wen Yueqi's delicate and cold facial features with a touch of high above contempt.

This height from the soul is not affected by his height at all, but his lips are light and his sarcastic radian is refreshing.

Huo Yanlin's face turned white, then frowned, and said in disgust, "is this how Wen Shutong teaches you to speak? What is the manners and manners of a child? "

Wen Shutong's back was stiff for a moment. If someone said that about her son, she would not agree.

But now she was dizzy, pale, forced to stand up, estimated to faint, can only hope that Wen Yueqi himself to take back.

Sure enough, Wen Yueqi did not live up to his mother's expectations and said: "politeness is for the one who is worth it. Depending on your power, you forcibly snatch other people's children for five years. After five years, you will take away the second child, which will cause double damage to other people's spirit and body. Besides, other people's children are injured because of the broken things in their own family In essence, it has constituted a crime. Huo Yanlin, I solemnly inform you that nobody wants to separate me from my mother today. Even if you take off my arm again. "

Huo Yanlin was furious: "good, I don't let the bodyguards do it, I don't rely on power, I'll do it myself."

Wen Yueqi left leg step back, raised his hand to block Huo Yanlin's right hand, at the same time, a turn, forced Huo Yanlin back several steps.

On the narrow hospital corridor, Wen Linlang and his bodyguards retreated a few steps, leaving a small space for father and son to have full play.

Wen Linlang is most willing to see this kind of picture of father and son fighting against each other, but she still pretends to cry out: "Oh, Yan Lin, don't hurt my son, the child is still young and ignorant, you should be gentle. Honey, how can you beat your father in the face? Save face for your father. "

Under the instigation of Wen Linlang's verbal language, the battle between father and son has risen several grades, and their anger has risen.

Huo Yanlin of course will not bully a child openly, he left a lot of love.

Wen Yueqi is different. He was educated and trained to kill his opponent.

Every time you punch and kick, you will go to the key point of the other party with a purpose. If you hit the target, even if you can't kill it, you will cripple the opponent.

Huo Yanlin hit the eyes changed, how he did not expect that the child should be with the purpose of killing himself.

This kind of fighting with a lot of murderous spirit will easily make him fall into a crazy red eye killing state. He is worried that when he suddenly falls ill, no one can save Wen Yueqi. If he doesn't say that, at that time, people in this corridor will suffer.

Thinking of this, he was distracted.

Maybe someone can stop himself, Wen Shutong

That day, when she was not afraid of death and disaster, she stretched out her hand to hold him. He seemed to see a flower falling on a sharp sword with a determined and gentle mood. If the flower had no bone, it covered all the sharp edges of the sword.

When Huo Yanlin was distracted, he gave Wen Yueqi the opportunity to take advantage of him. In his world, he did not take advantage of others' danger, but only because he was unprepared to give others an opportunity to invade.

"Yan Lin --" Wen Linlang's tearing voice resounds through the corridor.

Wen Shutong just stood up slowly. He saw Wen Yueqi's eyes glowing red. A silver knife flew out of his fingertips. It reflected the silver light under the light, and ran straight to Huo Yanlin's eyes.Wen Shutong's heart suddenly breaks out. Wen Yueqi has been fighting for so long, and his physical strength has been almost exhausted. If Huo Yanlin's eyes were dug out today, could the three of them still leave safely surrounded by so many bodyguards?

In case they pay for it, it will be bad.

Wen Shutong thought of all this in a flash. Between the electric light and the flint, Wen Shutong and Huo Xingyi made a move at the same time.

Obviously, Huo Xinghui's numb appearance, the hot heart is still beating for his own flesh and blood relatives.

Wen Shutong always carries a flying knife with him like Wen Yueqi. The blade of the flying knife is thin cut and hidden in his clothes. It will not affect his life at all. He can save his life at critical moments. This habit has been maintained very well.

He told Huo Wanli that he could not use the knife to save his life.

Wen Yueqi's and Wen Shutong's throwing knives are all separate, but Huo Xinghui's is different. The throwing knives have very light invisible threads on them. After using, they can press and hold the button to retrieve them for reuse.

It's just that the ejection of the throwing knife needs to consume the energy of the watch, and it consumes a lot of electricity. If you use it only three times, you have to replace the battery.

Three flying knives with different shape and thickness from the manufacturer collided in the air. Two of them bounced off in two different left and right directions, and the other took back in the direction it came.

Huo Yanlin made three consecutive turns in mid air. He could hold his figure. Looking up, he saw Huo Xinghui holding up his left hand and pressing his right hand on the button of his watch.

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