Chapter 763: Love Is a Second Complication (25)

Bai Yao walked into the pit and planned to untie Wang Qing. At this moment, Wang Qing, who had once regarded Bai Yao as a representative of evil, felt that she was like a god from heaven. He had never felt so happy to see Bai Yao!

A hand suddenly grabbed Bai Yao's ankle tightly.

It turned out that under the drive of desire, Mr. Zhao forced himself to recover a little from the dizziness of the concussion. He held Bai Yao tightly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "Bai Yao, you are not allowed to ruin my good thing!"

This man who was over fifty years old and in poor health, now had his mind overwhelmed by desire, which was even more terrifying than the evil spirit in the legend.

Wang Qing struggled, "Bai Yao, be careful!"

Bai Yao had a blank expression on her face, and raised the weapon in her hand unhurriedly. However, after hearing the familiar footsteps from behind, she loosened her hand, and the flat pole fell to the ground. She sniffed, and her aura suddenly became much weaker.

"Oh, oh, let me go. I'm so scared."

Wang Qing was a little confused by this.

Does Bai Yao have a dual personality? Otherwise, why was she so decisive and swift when she hit someone before, like a queen in the mountains, but now she is so weak and pitiful like a little white rabbit?

Even Teacher Zhao didn't react, but soon, he thought he had seized the opportunity to get rid of Bai Yao, and quickly climbed up, stretched out his hand, and tried to strangle Bai Yao's neck.

There was a sound of wind in the darkness.

Teacher Zhao's throat was immediately strangled, his feet were off the ground, and he was lifted into the air by an irresistible force. He could not struggle or escape. He only stared at the boy who suddenly appeared like a ghost with his cloudy eyes in fear, and kept making hoarse breathing sounds from his throat.

This was a boy dressed simply, with a white T-shirt, black loose shorts, and a pair of extremely simple sandals on his feet. He was dressed in home clothes, full of modern breath, but his long black hair was scattered like a waterfall, blurring the boundary between light and shadow in the dim environment, and growing wildly like a spider web as the darkness grew in his eyes.

This boy was like a ghost. When he appeared, the air was so tight that it made us breathe harder. The chill in our bones invaded every nerve of our body. Then, we could not stop the fear.

Obviously, this boy was not a normal person.

In his fear, Mr. Zhao strangely felt hope. He looked at the boy eagerly and forgot his fear of danger.

He had a feeling that this was the power he had been searching for for a long time. This was the power that could make him immortal!

Teacher Zhao's eyes were filled with obsession. He stretched out his hand towards the person in front of him. If only he could touch him, if only he could touch him, if only he could touch this mysterious power...

After a slight "click", his neck twisted to one side, and his arm fell powerlessly. When he died, he still had his eyes open, not understanding why death came so quickly.

This middle-aged man, who had spent the first half of his life teaching and educating people, and the second half struggling to survive, fell to the ground like garbage without any movement.

Wang Qing huddled up to avoid Teacher Zhao's body. He was stunned for a long while, then looked up at Fansui in disbelief. The doubt in his eyes grew stronger. The fear and awe of the unknown intertwined together, making his curled up body look even more pitiful.

Fansui's eyes fell on Wang Qing.

Unlike his usual stupid look, Fansui was now terrifyingly quiet. His eyes were too calm, so he looked lifeless, as if he could swallow someone's life at any time.

Wang Qing didn't know if it was his illusion. He vaguely felt that Fansui seemed to want to kill him. His scalp was numb, and with his hands and feet tied, he couldn't even do the basic escape.

"General." The girl's voice sounded like the sound of nature in the dim and gloomy environment, and the breathable oxygen in the air suddenly increased.

Fan Su turned around slowly, and when he saw Bai Yao, his reason slowly returned. He walked to her at a loss, wanting to reach out and touch her, but then he remembered that he had just killed someone not long ago. He took his hand back, lowered his eyes, and a fragile expression appeared on his pale face.

Bai Yao held his hand, and when her beautiful eyes fell into his figure, the stars dotted in them were also shining, "General, you came just in time, you saved me!"

Fan Su hesitated for a long time, carefully raised his eyes, and looked at Bai Yao in a daze.

Bai Yao's eyebrows were curved, and her smile was full of ripples, along with the autumn water in her eyes, which touched his heartstrings, "Fan Su, you are really a hero!"

"I..." He said with difficulty in a dry voice: "A hero?"

"Yes, you are the greatest hero in the world!" Bai Yao opened her arms and hugged him. She seemed to have not come out of her previous fear yet. She leaned in his arms, her body curled up into a ball, as if she was still trembling. She raised her face, which was pale because of being scared, and blinked her wet eyes pitifully, "That man just now was so scary. I'm a weak girl, and there is no way I can beat him. When he grabbed me, I thought I was dead."

Wang Qing, who was treated as air: "?"

What on earth is she talking about!

Bai Yao sniffed, and the mist in her eyes came and went. She was just like what she said, a poor and weak girl!

If Wang Qing hadn't seen how she hit people before, he would have believed her!

Fan Chong finally got up the courage. He wiped his hands on his clothes quickly, then reached out and gently wiped the wet marks on the corners of her eyes, "Princess, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

He was tongue-tied and didn't know what to say. He could only repeat these stereotyped actions. He didn't want her to care about the fact that he had just killed someone, but he didn't want her to be sad because of fear.

To him, Bai Yao was his whole world. Everything about her would affect his emotions. Because he cared, he cherished her, but it was often because of cherishing that he would be more cautious.

He said: "I will protect you, I will protect you forever."

Bai Yao smiled, "Well, I know, because you are the all-powerful general, so when I see you, I am not afraid at all!"

Fan Su's lips moved slightly, as if crying, but also like laughing, "I am the general, I am... the all-powerful general."

Obviously, it was Bai Yao who was acting sad, but now Fan Su looked more fragile and needed protection.

Bai Yao hugged his head and gently touched his soft top of the head. She softened her voice and said softly: "Fan Su, it's great that you can show up here."