Chapter three hundred and eighty-three, come to me

"Bai Su, what are you doing? You put the knife down first. " Yang Feng looked at Bai Su's movement immediately startled, and stared at the knife edge in close proximity.

"Yang Feng, this matter has nothing to do with you! "

Bai Su holding the hilt of the fingertips tremble, mental state close to collapse, her tearful eyes whirling Yang Feng, threatened him not to meddle.

Yang Feng moved the finger tip, brewing the knife from her hands, Bai Su seems to be aware, in his is ready to start at the same time, pointing to his knife point suddenly in his neck.

"Don't you move! "

Yang Feng scared to death fly into the sky, immediately stopped the action on the hand, hurriedly called her calm.

Bai Su sniffed nose, fingers shaking, blade will white white neck repeatedly rubbing blood, Yang Feng afraid of the next moment, she accidentally wiped his throat.

"Yang Feng, you back, I just want revenge. You let me kill him, I will be grateful to you, otherwise I have no meaning to live, I might as well die. " Bai Su raised his Chin and made a gesture to force him to death.

Yang Feng watched her every move carefully, breathing slowly, but not moving his feet.

"Bai Su, listen to me. You Kill him, you kill yourself. Don't ruin your life for an enemy. "

"How can I live when the only family I have is dead? "

Bai Su roared, tears choked by emotion, the blade of the neck is hard to push a point inside, red blood along the smooth neck down.

Yang Feng took a breath, nothing to do, can only bite back a step, let her mood temporarily relax for a minute, mouth did not stop to persuade.

"Bai Su, your master doesn't want you to do this. "

Bai Su cried and laughed, looked up at the small face, eyes empty of the cloudy Sky, in her face, there is no trace of desire to survive.

"without my master, there is no point in living. When I have my revenge, I will go to him. "

She closed her eyes slowly, and the tears squeezed out of them, reddened her small face, and the corners of her mouth tightened with bitterness.

"It was lonely on the road to the afterlife, and I had to hurry to be with my master. "

Yang Feng heart a tight, ominous premonition makes his brain rentu jump.

He swept his eyes to the ground and covered his wound with a face of frightened Jianghai soldiers, thinking.

Xu is to see Yang eye in the shake, Jiang haibing chill hair, dragging the body of half-disabled moved to Yang before the wind, embrace his legs, begged.

"Please, don't let her kill me. I have money. You can think of as much as you want. Just let me live, please. "

Yang Feng eye without temperature, a kick will kick open, the bottom of my heart loathe extremely.

"I'm not interested in your stupid money needle. " But he's responsible for Baesu's life.

Jiang haibing shivers, still do not give up heart, again pounced up, sad voice beg for mercy.

Yang Feng did not care about Jiang haibing's life and death at all, finally his eyes fell on Bai Su. Bai Su was very small and clenched her bloodless lip flap as if she had made some important decision.

Yang Feng sighs, again will Jiang haibing kick open, move body, give way to come out, meaning is clear.

Bai Su Leng under, the Lip Cape trembles, she put the knife down from the neck, dumb voice thanks, then hand knife, to Jianghai soldiers press forward.

Jiang haibing panic, wriggling the body, dragging a long blood constantly back, while back, while shaking his head, his mouth muttered: "Do not come over, do not come over... "

Yang Feng's vision follows Bai Su to walk along the body but moves, sees her to walk unguarded from in front of oneself.

Suddenly, he raised his hand to shoot down in the back of his head, Bai Su Muggy hum a sound, the moment did not realize, pour in his arms.

Yang Feng wry laugh a, pick up the person, looking at comatose Bai Su, low voice apologizes.

Although he knew that the hatred of killing the teacher was greater than the sky, he could not watch Bai Su step by step into the abyss.

Almost scared to death Jianghaibing see this long relieved tone, hurriedly kowtow to Yang Feng thanks, look humble to the extreme.

Yang Feng ignored him, strode to the House, put Bai Su on the bed, and then buried Bai Lao in the back mountain.

Do Everything, the day is getting late, Yang Feng then carry Bai Su to leave here.

An hour later, he got out of the car near the villa. The man behind him was still in a comatose state, which just saved Yang Feng's heart.

It had been overcast all the afternoon, with dark clouds and a storm in the offing, and though it was getting late, it was only about five o'clock, and the whole city was lost in the darkness.

The city lights up colorful lights, blending with the night, light and dark clearly.

A few people on the street, Yang Feng's figure by the roadside lights of the long, cold wind around the rustling, mixed with the peddler's cries.

"Sell Watermelon, sell watermelon, a dollar a Catty, a dollar a catty. "

Selling watermelons in autumn is rare.

In the past, Yang Feng had not noticed the street outside the villa with such peddlers on tricycles. Today, he could not help but notice.

The old man on the tricycle was wearing a straw hat with a low brim and a pair of eyes in the dark, as if searching for something.

Yang Feng stood under the street lamp, squinted at him for a moment, and found that most of his eyes were on the villa across the road.

Not only that, around to come and go a few pedestrians and playing teenagers are watching the villa gate.

The atmosphere was very strange, Yang Feng stopped to cross the street, turned around and went to the nearby park.

The park is crowded at night, people take a leisurely walk and dance in the square.

Yang Feng found a bench, put Bai Su gently on it, then took off his coat and put it on for her, then left here and returned to the street outside the villa.

Is wondering who to ask, a skateboarding boy pedal four small wheels in the face, Yang Feng looked at the right time, to his front a block, the boy surprised a sound, immediately put up the Skateboard, Yang Feng smouldering on the ground.

"Excuse me, are you all right? "

The teenager will skateboard clip under the armpit, squat down the body to see Yang wind injury.

Yang breeze facial expression a Rin, catch the hand that he extends, black MOU is deep.

The young man is small zheng, discover not good, hurriedly draw a hand, but be hard can not pull out however.

"What are you doing here? "

The young man looked puzzled and at a loss.

"What are you GONNA do? Skateboard. Are you blind? "

Yang Feng smiled and caught him from the ground to stand up, the body can not see the slightest trace of injury.

He glanced at the hands of the teenager Skateboard, snatched it, threw it on the ground, a foot on, with a bang, skateboard instantly broken.

The young man was astonished and suddenly became very angry.

"What are you doing? "

Yang Feng clutched his hand and pulled the man close to him with a smile in his eyes. "The park is nearby. Wouldn't it be better to play in the open? " He asked

"None of Your Business. "

The teenager angrily flings an arm, still have no result, angry he Wengmu, he a grab Yang windbreaker collar, cold threat: "I warn you, hurriedly let go, otherwise, I let you eat to go. "

Yang Feng do not think of the shrug, not only did not let go, but aggravated strength, pain of the juvenile facial distortion.

"I'm afraid to let go, but you'll come after me instead. "

The Youth Leng Next, seem to detect what, the facial expression overcast color.

"What do you mean? "

"The meaning is the person that you keep in here should be me. " Yang Feng corners of the mouth a Yang, the eyes of smile is crooked.