The Transmigrated Canon Fodder Overthrows the Male Protagonist (427-560) (MTL)

467. Ex-husband, you dropped your manuscript (41)

Yan Shaokai regained his senses from the trance he had just started, and looked at the woman who unconsciously reveals the charm of her bones but does not know her. He has a headache. He hates trouble most, whether it is now or is about to happen. of.

Yan Shaokai looked around for a week, watching the obsessive and explicit greed in the eyes of the group of men and the faintly gloating sarcasm in the eyes of women.

Yan Shaokai suddenly put down Zhou Min on his back, took off his coat neatly, and turned around. The coat drew a semicircle in the air and fell from the top of his head, covering Zhou Min under the coat and covering it. That face that will cause trouble.

Standing with his back to the crowd, Yan Shaokai and Zhou Min were facing each other. Zhou Min grabbed the sides of the clothes with both hands as they dropped, raising his eyes in confusion.

Yan Shaokai lowered his head at the right time, his eyelids were half drooping, but because of the location, his eyes coincided with Zhou Min's.

The unfathomable dark red and cruelty caused Zhou Min's heart to tremble slightly.

That touch of coldness and cruelty that Zhou Min couldn't forget was carved into his bones, and it was fleeting, so fast that Zhou Min thought he was dazzled and saw Yan Shaokai, who was very abnormal that night.

Yan Shaokai looked at Zhou Min's stunned expression, stretched out his hand to hug the person into his arms, and looked at the bleak dense forest far behind him. He was vaguely haunted by the brutal and bloodthirsty in his heart.

The instinct of an animal is also his consciousness of the lord of his own goods and food. He has a paranoid, fanatical and perverted desire for monopolization in his heart. All those who delusion to occupy their own territory are enemies. As long as they are enemies, they are all enemies. Gotta die.

And the look they looked at Zhou Min was an absolute provocation to him!

After all, when deciding to leave Zhou Min's life, this woman, whether it was the one who was suppressed in her heart, or the current one, was already classified by Yan Shaokai as her own.

All those who covet his things are declaring war against him, and there is only one way for this group of declaring war...

Huangquan Road.

The bloodthirsty factor in his heart suddenly raged, and his hands faintly itchy, Yan Shaokai wanted to kill.

The desire to see blood made him tremble invisible.

But the so powerful and terrifying calmness only allowed Yan Shaokai to block the wolves and tigers' eyes, turned his back to them, and hugged the people in his arms tightly, in order to restrain the crazy agitation that could not be controlled.

Zhou Min, who was tightly clasped in her arms, hurt her with the big hands on her waist, but she did not dare to act rashly, because Yan Shaokai was trembling all over at this time. What's more terrifying is that Zhou Min felt that she was holding her. Her body was hot and cold. When it was cold, there was a gloomy cold that made her cold, and when it was hot, her face was violent, making her daunted.

In my memory, the cruel and sometimes cold and weird Yan Shaokai's picture that night jumped into my mind, making Zhou Min stiff. If Zhou Min was only suspicious that night, then, now, lean on him. Zhou Min in his arms, with Ling Ran eyes, quickly grabbed his wrist.

Another weird breath of life faintly beating under the meridians and a body temperature that was so hot as to be different from ordinary people made Zhou Min's heart startled and uncontrollable anger.

"Who is it? Who gave you the Blood Devouring Gu!" Zhou Min was not aware of it because of Yan Shaokai's coat, so Zhou Min got out of Yan Shaokai's arms and grabbed Yan Shao with one hand. Kai's coat collar, his eyes fired to the extreme, and his body faintly trembled.

But at this time, Yan Shaokai, who was obviously about to get sick, could not answer Zhou Min's question at all. When his eyes were gradually replaced by dark red, Zhou Min quickly took out the silver needle from his waist. The secret technique was in the heart of Yan Shaokai. The needle was quickly lowered, and the aura of the Qingxin Mantra was still attached to the needle.

The dark red faded, and the restlessness of the whole body was suddenly controlled. Zhou Min quickly narrowed his needle, using a series of movements, only between the electric light and flint, and everyone behind him did not know that they had been swaying on the road of Huangquan in just three seconds. In a circle.

When Yan Shaokai's calmness and inner madness saw Zhou Min's movements and the murmur, his eyes flashed in astonishment.

He lowered his head and looked incredible at Zhou Min, who had put the needle in his arms and raised his head and gritted his teeth.

"I can only control it temporarily. Tell me who gave you the Gu!"

Yan Shaokai didn't speak, but stared at her silently. The people around seemed to have been selectively ignored by these two people.

Looking at Zhou Min, in her transparent eyes, the anger was high at this time, but under the anger, it was distressed and worried.

Yan Shaokai did not answer her question directly, but his expression was unpredictable.

The consequence of ignoring everyone is that the people who were used to giving orders during this period were slapped and ignored by Yan Shaokai and Zhou Min. At this time, they walked straight toward them with a positive face.

The moment Yan Shaokai glanced at the man, he pressed Zhou Min into his arms again.

"Yan Shaokai, what are you doing? Do you know that I just called you? Are you still the proud man of the heavens held by fans of the outside world? Let all of us see your face, you know how much you have delayed everyone Time? I'm so slow, let me go!"

With an unreasonable anger, Yan Shaokai just smiled and watched the scolding spitting star on the opposite side, but he coveted the man in his arms Zhou Min.

The cold eyes flashed.

"You're a damn little white face. If the audience isn't holding you, what prospects can you have? Don't you have a face that wide ladies like? Leaning on a face, I don't know what's inside. What look like, Zhou Min, such a delicate, clean little girl, carry it on your back, I am afraid that you will take advantage of it! After I go back, it is not easy to explain to her family! Come, give me the woman in my arms , Lao Tzu to take care of! People like you with a lot of intestines are not as honest as Lao Tzu!" As he said, he stretched out his hand to pull out the person in his arms.

But the man didn't seem to expect that Yan Shaokai not only moved faster than him, so that he didn't even see how he shot, so he was grabbed by the wrist by Yan Shaokai. What made him even more surprised was that he kept cursing and not responding. A man who is holding a shelf with a smile and grace, does not care about anything, and does not refuse, will suddenly rebel against himself!

"Do you dare to stop me and kill me?" Five big and three thick, a man with a thick waist as Zhou Min's backhand when his arms were violent, he wanted to pinch Yan Shaokai on his wrist, only to see the hand that made him jealous and mad. Going down, but at the next moment, his expression was shocked.

Looking at the man in front of him incredulously.

Yan Shaokai presses the other hand on the back of Zhou Min's head, leaning forward and approaching the man, his voice is as gentle and elegant as usual, like a gentleman, indifferent like a chrysanthemum, "I remember, your name is Cai Yongfa." Said this, Yan Shaokai The half-contracted eyelids slowly lifted, and they looked at him. The dark pupils seemed to be able to see the dark red that was hidden in the depths of the dark pupils, but this look made the back of the opposite person chill.