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Chapter eight hundred and seventeen: Guo Ziyi and Jiang Wei

At the foot of the mountain, because Han Chen led the hungry wolf away, Mu Guiying and others were unobstructed. In less than half an hour, they happened to meet Zhen Yi and others who were going up the mountain to look for them.

When Zhen Yi saw Zhen Ji, he hurried forward and hugged her arms, and said seriously: "Where have you gone? Ah!"

"I know I'm wrong!" Zhen Ji was crying with the pear blossoms and rain, and Zhen Yi was also heartbroken, and she couldn't bear to scold the second half.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Mu Guiying of Fan Lihua beside him, and said with a worry, "Where is Han Chen! Where is others!"

"In order to save us, Han Chen went to lure the hungry wolf away alone! Go and save her!" Fan Lihua said nervously.

Jiang Ziya and others were shocked, Wolf! In this mountain, if there were a few wolves, how could they scare these people like this? The only possibility is that they encountered a pack of wolves.

"Ziyi! Xiaojing! Wei'er, follow me up the mountain." Jiang Ziya couldn't take care of that much. They could not blame Han Chen for what he had to do.

"Go up..." Jiang Wei looked serious and was the first to rush up the mountain. He was obviously very worried about Han Chen's safety. Guo Ziyi was slowing down, but judging from his unhesitant look, he and Han Chen were probably missing some bonds.

Compared with the two, Li Jing seemed much quieter and looked at Mu Guiying and Fan Lihua and said, "How many hungry wolves are there on the mountain!"

"Small and small! I'm afraid there are more than thirty people!" Mu Guiying said seriously.

"More than thirty heads..." Li Jing and Jiang Ziya were both shocked, but they were helpless. They picked up the weapons in their hands and stepped forward.

"Father! Hurry up! Go and save Brother Han Chen!" Zhen Ji said with a panic expression.

Zhen Yi looked at Zhen Ji, and while Jiang Ziya and the others ran away, he snorted coldly: "You two brothers are not sure about their lives and deaths. You still have the time to care about other people now. Where are your two brothers?"

"Father... go... save them...!" Zhen Ji just finished speaking, and she fainted. She was hungry and cold all night long, and she was running in a hurry and fell down without any energy.

Mu Guiying and Fan Lihua took a sword, ate a few bites of dry food and water casually, and then rushed up the mountain.

Jiang Wei held a silver spear in his hand, staring at the surroundings with a pair of tiger eyes, shouting: "Han Chen...Han Chen......"

Jiang Wei's veins burst out on his head, and he muttered in his heart: "Han Chen, don't die! We have not drunk the fine wine of the world together, and we have not wandered around the world together! And... Han Chen...waits for me..."

At this moment, Jiang Wei was like a rabbit in the mountains. With a few breaths, he threw everyone behind him firmly behind him. Guo Ziyi, who was behind him, also walked halfway up the mountain with a spear, looking at the footprints underground from time to time, and rushed up along the steps.

Guo Ziyi vaguely remembered that when he was bullied by Yang Dayan, Han Chen stood up and punched Yang Dayan to protect himself. He still remembered that others mocked him, and Han Chen came to him to comfort him. He still remembered that winter, his clothes could not keep the cold. Han Chen took off the newly made clothes Zhong Wuyan had for him and covered him. From that moment on, Guo Ziyi swore that even if the people in the world were betrayed him, Guo Ziyi would not betray him.

Guo Ziyi looked at the footprints in the mountains, began to separate from the people on both sides, and walked towards the other side.

Although Fan Lihua and Jiang Ziya were not satisfied with their speed, they still couldn't catch up with the two bastards above. The two of them were really too fast.

Duan Yabian, led by the white wolf, one hungry wolf after another followed closely, revealing his greedy fangs and coveting saliva, and one by one made wolfish roars.

Han Chen bandaged the bandage on his arm, untied the cloth of the Great Flame Dragon Roar, wrapped it in his hands, stared at the hungry wolf in front of him, and murmured to himself: "Come on, I'm going to see! Who will win the dear one!"

"Ahhh..." The dark horse behind Han Chen saw white breathing, and sweat came out of his black hair. It was obvious that it was forced to go to a dead end. He was ready to fight to the death and walked to Han Chen. The horse's hooves were digging the ground, as if they were ready to go.

Han Chen looked at the dark horse in surprise, patted his neck and said, "If you hadn't led me here, I wouldn't have been so embarrassed, but then again, if I hadn't followed you, you wouldn't have been forced to this with me."

"Hmph...huh!" The war horse seemed to be responding to Han Chen. Why do you know each other when you meet someone from the world?

"You and I will cooperate! Kill him a dark sun!" Han Chen didn't care about anything, he turned over and turned on his horse. It turned out that there was a little bit of rejection. At this moment, he did nothing, but let Han Chen sit on his back.

Han Chenxing stared straight at the hungry wolf in front of him, and the big flame dragon roar in his hand emitted a cold and cold light under the sun.

When Han Chen saw it, he snorted coldly: "Kill!"

"Ahhh!" The white wolf in front of him showed his hideous face, and then the wolf roared, as if it was launching a final charge.

"Haah..."

When the humans and wolves were fighting, the silver spear in Han Chen's hand flew up and down, dancing tightly, and the birds of the phoenix spear were dancing majestic. With the horsepower under his crotch, he soon broke out into a bloody path, and there were more or less scars on each person and horse.

When the white wolf saw Han Chen going to run, he hit the ground with his feet and jumped up, hoping to kill Han Chen to the ground.

On one side of the silver spear in Han Chen's hand, his eyes were sharp: "Return the spear!"

"Swish!" Han Chen knew the sharpness of the big flame dragon roar. He just touched his fingers with a slight touch, which showed that his power was extraordinary.

"Tear!..." Blood was accompanied by the sound of running through it, and every drop of blood was like peach blossoms falling in the rain, especially brilliant.

With one move, Han Chen was overjoyed. The wolf pack without a head of the wolf was said to be a leaderless group, but Han Yi never expected that the death of the white wolf did not hit the wolf pack below, and they still attacked wildly.

Han Chen's eyes turned cold and he snorted coldly: "Since you want to kill, then kill you all. Don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame you for eating people! Drink...!"

The shooting skills are majestic, and with the help of BMW, Han Chen and the wolf pack are fighting together. No one on both sides wants to die, but no one can succeed.

Under the mountain
Chapter completed!
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