Reborn Xueba: I am a giant

Sheng'an secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The hundreds of strengthened people here fought with him, and the two of them joined forces, and they could indeed fight.

But after all, this is the lair of enhanced people, and the movement here will definitely attract other enhanced people, and it will be even more difficult to leave this place at that time.

Now no one dared to control Fan Yihuan, even though they still had doubts in their hearts, they did not dare to confront Fan Yihuan openly, you know, in some respects, Fan Yihuan was much more terrifying than Yao Jun.

This person is the killing god in LXV, not only ruthless to the enemy, but also ruthless to his own people.

Fan Yihuan pulled Sheng An over: "What are you looking at, let's go, let Yao Jun wait in a hurry, I have your good fruit to eat."

With his head down, Sheng An followed Fan Yihuan to the door, Sheng An breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he could finally leave this ghostly place.

After leaving here, the first thing she did was to call her relatives to report her safety. For more than a month, she didn't know how much they worried and shed tears.

"Wait." Yao Jun's voice came to everyone's ears, this one was slow and slow, it seemed very leisurely, and his voice was still so beautiful.

But it was not so pleasant to Sheng An and Fan Yihuan's ears.

Sheng An's heart trembled, it might not be easy for her to leave here today.

Fan Yihuan paused, he did not expect Yao Jun to come back suddenly.Yao Jun had just been out for an hour, and it wasn't close to the LXV headquarters, but soon, Fan Yihuan's movements picked up speed.

The enhanced people immediately blocked the door, preventing Sheng An and Fan Yihuan from leaving this place.

Fan Yihuan's eyes widened, and he looked behind Sheng An: "Sister——go—"

He stretched out his hand towards Sheng'an, lifted Sheng'an's clothes, and raised Sheng'an above his head, as if he wanted to make a last-ditch attempt to throw Sheng'an out of the gate.

At this moment, Yao Jun took the thrown Sheng An into his arms, very relaxed, without any hindrance, the smile on his face had disappeared, and his face was gloomy: "Fan Yihuan, why did you do this?"

Fan Yihuan looked at Yao Jun coldly, he and Yao Jun had never had any revolutionary friendship, when Yao Jun arrested Sheng An, his anger towards Yao Jun reached the extreme, he roared angrily: "He is my sister .”

Yao Jun sneered, and said meaningfully: "I'm afraid, you don't think so in your heart."

"Shut up." Fan Yihuan moved in front of Yao Jun, reaching forward with both hands, trying to snatch Sheng An from Yao Jun's arms.

Although Yao Jun was holding Sheng'an, his speed was still faster than Fan Yihuan's, and Fan Yihuan missed it.

"You let go of my sister."

Yao Jun sneered again and again: "Fan Yihuan, you are already 21, not ten years old, can you stop being so naive? Do you think I will let go of Sheng'an, whom I have worked so hard to get?"

Sheng An's fist hit Yao Jun's chest one after another, which was different from the girl's coquettish pink fist, which really took a lot of effort.

Beating together with Yao Jun's heartbeat, as if wanting to beat Yao Jun's heart out of his chest, Yao Jun's body trembled slightly because of Sheng An's beating: "Sheng An, do you really hate me so much?"

Sheng An stopped what he was doing: "I hate you, do you want me to say it again?"

The corner of Yao Jun's mouth curled into a look of desolation, he carried Sheng An and walked to the previous room, regardless of Sheng An's fist, it seemed that the fist didn't matter at all.