Reborn Xueba: I am a giant

Sheng An knew that Liang Cheng was going all out. Liang Cheng, who had been entrusted with a heavy burden since childhood, was responsible for the rise and fall of his family, and now he was going all out for her.

The glory of the family, the rise and fall of the family, the honor and disgrace, are not as good as Sheng An's safety at this moment.

He doesn't want his life or his family, he just wants to take Sheng An out of here.

The Sheng'an ninja wanted to crawl towards Liang Cheng with the pain all over his body, but what he saw was Liang Cheng turning to face the skinny man, and what he heard was Liang Cheng's words: "An'an, don't come here."

Sheng An stopped at the spot in a daze, Liang Cheng had never called the word An An, he had always been called Sheng An with his first name and surname, but this was the first time he called Sheng An like this, it was almost a will.

Sheng'an has experienced several battles, and she can almost judge the victory or defeat. Liang Cheng is in a very bad state at the moment, and the possibility of losing is very high. Judging by the appearance of these people, Liang Cheng has only one end if he loses.

dead.

With teary eyes, she watched Liang Cheng rush towards the man who behaved strangely, like a warrior going to death.

There was a strong plea in Liang Cheng's words.

When he might die in this war, what he said was: An An, don't come here.

He lowered his proud head, and begged Sheng'an not to go there in a pleading tone.

What he was afraid of was that Sheng An would be hurt again.

Liang Cheng's style of attack was completely reckless, he didn't care about how many injuries he suffered, what he cared about was how to stab the big knife in his hand into that skinny man's body.

Finally, Liang Cheng's abdomen was pierced by the thin man's dagger again. Liang Cheng tightly hugged his thin arm, and raised the big knife with the other hand, stabbing at the man's abdomen as well.

Almost a penetrating stab.

The man's eyes were full of surprise when he was slandered in the abdomen, and then he laughed maniacally: "No one has ever hurt me."

Liang Cheng frowned, Fan Qiuhong's physical strength was exceptionally good.

The remaining three also looked at the skinny man in surprise: "What, Daka will be injured."

One of them frowned slightly: "The boss has ordered that Dhaka cannot be injured, Moses, go and replace him."

Dhaka smirked and spun the dagger twice in Liang Cheng's belly. The barbed dagger almost gouged out every inch of Liang Cheng's flesh. Liang Cheng's head was covered with sweat, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. On the contrary, Dao's hand was clenched even tighter, his veins showing.

Then he turned the big knife around Dhaka's belly a few times. Dhaka could barely hold the dagger tightly. The smile on his face was joyful and painful. Moses stepped forward: "Daka, stop quickly."

Only then did Daka pull out the dagger, and there was another burst of blood and flesh.Sheng An couldn't bear to look at it anymore, but she still crawled to Liang Cheng's feet, helped Liang Cheng who was standing stubbornly into her arms, and kept covering Liang Cheng's wound with her hands, hoping to stop the non-stop rushing out of blood.

Those three people looked at Liang Cheng and Sheng An coldly. It would be good to watch some entertainment programs before the two of them died.

Dhaka let out a strange laugh, and looked at Liang Cheng with evil intentions in his eyes: "I'm going to die, it must be in my hands."

The blood in Liang Cheng's abdomen was flowing more and more happily, and Liang Cheng's body temperature was getting lower and lower.

"Liangcheng." Sheng'an's tears flowed down her fair face, and her expression was distorted like rugged fear, which was full of pain.

"I... am here." Liang Cheng's voice was weak, and he was completely different from his usual image.

He raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears from his cheeks for Sheng An: "Sheng An, I like your smile."