Bai Xiaoren suddenly felt a little sore when he heard this.

At his most difficult and desperate moment, Wang Fan suddenly stood up. He finally understood why the drama of heroes saving beauty can often capture beauty.

If he was a woman, he would have wanted to sacrifice himself.

When the Aojiang and his group looked at Wang Fan who suddenly appeared, their eyes changed. ??

No one expected that Wang Fan would pretend to be the injured Meng Mo elite and hide in the corpse.

Damn it, no wonder they couldn't find Wang Fan?

The most dangerous place is indeed the safest place. Wang Fan actually played with them in a dark light.

"It's good to come, it's good to come. I thought you, Mr. Wang, left me and ran away and treated me as cannon fodder." Bai Xiaoren punched Wang Fan with difficulty and said half-jokingly.

Wang Fan couldn't help but squint his eyes when he heard this, but he quickly returned to normal. "Young Master Bai, you really blame me. I, Wang Fan, is not the kind of person who treats friends as cannon fodder."

Wang Fan felt that it was necessary to explain, "The reason why I haven't appeared for so long is to deal with the secret gunmen and Meng Wei."

"Okay, Mr. Bai, we'll talk about it later. I'll treat Mr. Bai's injuries first." Wang Fan said, and took out the silver needle.

However, before he could even get rid of it, Zhang Ling from there jumped out, "What do you want to do, what are you going to do?"

"Where were you when we were fighting with Meng Mo's elite? When Mr. Bai was besieged by Meng Wei and almost killed, where were you?"

"Now we're done, we're at the end of the road. We're planning to cooperate with Meng Mo, but you stood up?"

Zhang Ling pointed at Wang Fan's nose and was filled with righteous indignation, "Don't pretend to show this attitude and fool Bai Shao. Are you just afraid that we will cooperate with Meng Mo? Who doesn't know your little thoughts?"

"Treat us as cannon fodder, and now we have to stand up again and apply acupuncture to Mr. Bai. To put it nicely, he is to treat Mr. Bai's injuries. I think you want to use means to control Mr. Bai, right?"

Zhang Ling's first

Thinking through Wang Fan's thoughts, "Wang Fan, in terms of despicableness, if you recognize the second place, no one dares to recognize the first place. He treats us as cannon fodder and even acts like a hypocritical look, I'm gonna!"

"I just said that with your Wang Fan's flaws, he will be repaid. He is jealous of evil. How could he be kind to reconcile with Mr. Bai and call him brother?"

"I can't say that all this tonight is your director, right? The purpose is to use us to consume Meng Mo's strength, or to use Meng Mo's hands to eliminate Mr. Bai? You are really a very deep plan!"

Zhang Lingyi said righteously, and looked at Bai Xiaoren, "Young Master Bai, you must not be fooled again, you must not be fooled by him again!"

"Look at how many brothers we died. If you still believe in him, do you deserve our dead brothers and their spirits in heaven?"

Looking at this scene, the audience suddenly became quiet.

While sending people to inform Meng Duzhong and Wang Fan about appearing, Aojiang and his group watched a good show.

Wang Fan's right hand holding the silver needle also stiffened in the air, but he ignored Zhang Ling and looked at Bai Xiaoren.

He has explained it and doesn't want to explain it anymore.

If Bai Xiaoren believes in him, he will treat Bai Xiaoren, and the two will be friends in the future.

If Bai Xiaoren doesn't believe him, he will still treat Bai Xiaoren and will also want to help Bai Xiaoren escape, but this friend has nothing to do.

Bai Xiaoren glanced at Zhang Ling, then looked at Wang Fan, and took a deep breath, "Zhang Ling, shut your mouth, Young Master Wang is not the kind of person you said, I believe Young Master Wang."

After saying that, he looked at Wang Fan and suddenly grinned, "Mr. Wang, please give me an injection quickly. If you drag it on, I feel like I'm going to die."

"Mr. Bai, how can you?" Zhang Ling was very anxious when he heard Bai Xiaoren's words.

"Shut up!"

Bai Xiaoren shouted coldly at him, and then ignored him.

"Thank you for your trust," Wang Fan said to Bai Xiaoren, then quickly grabbed the needle and pricked Bai Xiaoren.

Zhang Ling looked at this scene and gritted his teeth and was in a state of anger!

He didn't expect that he had been with Bai Xiaoren for so long and blocking swords and guns countless times. In Bai Xiaoren's eyes, he was even less trustworthy than a mere Wang Fan.

This made him even more dissatisfied with Bai Xiaoren and angry with Wang Fan.

However, he has already said what he should say, and has already been sought out. Bai Xiaoren doesn't listen to him, and he has no choice.

If he dares to speak or stop him, it would be abnormal, and Bai Xiaoren will definitely doubt it.

In the villa, Meng Duzhong also received the news that Wang Fan appeared and saw Wang Fan from the surveillance screen.

Looking at Wang Fan under the surveillance, Meng Duzhong's eyes flashed with murderous intent. ??

"Finally can't help but appear? This time, I see how you live!" Meng Duzhong gritted his teeth and whispered, and then ordered, "Since Wang Fan appears, there is no need to capture Bai Xiaoren alive."

"I inform Ao Jiang and the rest of Meng Wei that they will be surrounded immediately and caught them all in one go! I want to see if Wang Fan can leave this Yunshan alive."

"Yes!" His subordinates quickly took the order and left.

But in less than five minutes, he returned with a pale face.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Meng Duzhong felt a bad premonition in his heart and couldn't help asking.

"Meng Wei, Meng Wei, there are less than twenty people alive, and the ten people who protect you, there are less than thirty in total. The remaining seventy Meng Wei, he, and they, were all killed by Wang Fan."

The confidant said tremblingly.

Accompanied by his voice, a dead Meng Wei was carried in.

Meng Wei was extremely miserable in death, with dense bones on his body. Many were stabbed more than a hundred times, and few were stabbed.

Dozens of knife.

Moreover, they were not stabbed to death by a knife, but died of blood. To death, fear and pain emerged in their eyes.

It's more than just a miserable one!

The whole villa fell into silence and everyone was gasping for air.

This is too scary!

This is too perverted!

Meng Duzhong was even more angry and his scalp was numb!

One hundred Meng Wei, except for the two who were killed by Bai Xiaoren, and the two who were removed with Ao Jiang, were killed by Wang Fan silently and nearly seventy of them, and they all died so miserably, which was too tragic.

The most important thing is that more than 70 Meng Wei died, but Wang Fan was still alive and still not dead. How could he accept this?

"Ah!" Meng Duzhong couldn't help but roared angrily, smashing everything that could be seen in front of him in anger.

He was angry!

He was crazy!

After venting hard, Meng Duzhong calmed down a little, "Leave five Meng Wei to protect me, and the rest go out and kill Wang Fan at all costs!"

"I dare to kill Meng Wei of Meng family, I want him-----"

"Life! No! Like! Death!"

"Yes!" Facing the angry Meng Duzhong, the confidant, did not dare to talk nonsense, and directly took more than 20 Meng Wei and the remaining more than ten remaining Meng family elites to leave the villa.

On the other side, Wang Fan was still applying acupuncture. With Wang Fan applying acupuncture, Bai Xiaoren obviously felt that his spine was being connected, and it was no longer so painful, and his strength had also recovered a lot.

While regaining his fighting spirit, he was also amazed at Wang Fan's medical skills.

This is simply a miracle!

If it weren't for personal experience, who would have imagined that the spine would be cracked and could be connected in a short time?

Just when Wang Fan applied the needle to the most critical moment, the remaining twenty Meng Wei ran out, and Ao Jiang also received the order to take action.
Chapter completed!