Sweetheart,Come Back!

"I don't know. I haven't tried." Anyin has no idea.

Qin Jian was speechless, "don't say, your thing is not working, even if it's spirit, in front of so many people, you dare to use that thing, and then don't want to mix outside."

Anyin certainly knows that if she uses magic in front of others, she will be regarded as a monster. However, with so many people on the other side, she has been chopped to death before she is regarded as a monster.

"In the future, we'll talk about it later. It's important to escape."

An Yin's head is sticking out from behind Qin Jian. She is trying to release qianhuazui. She hypnotizes one by one. Suddenly, her arm is tight, and she is pulled back by Qin Jian. Then she blocks her eyes with her body.

an Yin looks at his tall back and thinks that she has been picked up by him for more than ten years. He has been protecting her like this, and he gently says, "are you stupid?"

There are too many enemies, too strong. If Qin Jian is only himself, he will come and go if he wants. However, it is not so easy to break through with her.

Qin Jian turned back, glanced at her lightly, and said, "you don't mean the sky is falling down, I'm holding it."

His wrist turned and he had a military knife in his hand.

An Yin looks at the knife on Qin Jian's hand, and she can't help holding it tightly.

His hand is just a short knife, while the other hand is a two foot long watermelon knife.

Not to mention the number of people, just weapons, he has no advantage.

The killers looked at Qin Jian's military knife and laughed scornfully, "cut them off."

In brake time, the sound of motorcycles sounded. The killers held up their long knives, and more than 30 motorcycles rushed to them.

An Yin small face tensely, looking at Qin Jian's back, does not step back, grabs two handfuls of soil on the ground and holds it tightly. She can't fight, but she can fight with him side by side.

Qin Jian stares at the motorcycle. When the first two motorcycles are only two meters away from him, a stone suddenly pops up.

The stone hit the wheel of the motorcycle, bounced out and hit the head of the motorcyclist next to the man. The man's eyes were black, and he suddenly fell off the motorcycle. His body pressed against the motorcycle beside him, but his car skidded to the other side of the car.

The motorcycles suddenly collided with each other and fell over a large area.

Seven or eight motorcycles in front of me collapsed, and people in the back were blocked and could not get close to them.

Qin Jian hands up and down, the military knife stabbed into the killer's thigh in front of him.

The killer let out a scream.

When Qin Jian pulled out the short knife, the blade of the knife turned half a circle in the man's flesh, and immediately cut the hamstring of the man.

The man rolled on the ground with his legs in his arms, which made him scream like a pig.

Qin Jian pulls out his short knife and cuts to the other killers who fall on the ground before they can get up.

Seven or eight killers were wounded.

The other killers who fell to the ground and had not yet been able to get up, saw that Qin Jian was so ferocious that they suddenly became short and rolled away.

The attack of the other side is much weaker.

Qin Jian, holding a military dagger, rushed up from the back of the assassin with a graceful posture.

When anyin saw a large group of people rushing to Qin Jian, she immediately raised her hand and threw the sand in her hand at those people.

Those people did not expect an Yin to make Yin move in the back. Suddenly, several people's eyes were sprinkled with sand, and their eyes were sore.

Qin Jian took the opportunity to straighten out a few more.

An Yin got a good move, and quickly squatted down to catch the sand, throwing at the assassin who rushed to Qin Jian.