Chapter 1589: 1589
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Seeing that Yunda was surrounded by more and more guards, Chu Yunyao yelled: "hold the stairs, one man is the gate, and ten thousand people are not allowed to open."
Yunda retreated to the entrance of the stairs. With one move, he swept away thousands of troops, stopped the guards rushing up the stairs, and spared his hand to deal with the guards upstairs.
Seeing that so many people couldn't even catch a little girl, he Jingyu angrily took out his gun from his arms and aimed at Yunda: "let's get out of my way. I want to see if it's the girl's skill or the bullet."
The guards of the he family didn't dare to step forward when they were fighting, but they retreated at an amazing speed. They immediately flashed to both sides and left Yunda alone at the entrance of the stairs.
Yunda turns around, the black muzzle of the gun is facing his heart.
As if she had been strangled by death, her chest suddenly choked.
He Jingyu pulled the trigger with a grim smile.
At the same time, a small sharp blade flew out of Chu Yunyao's fingers and cut the back of he Jingyu's hand.
The strength and sharpness of the blade make he Jingyu's wound visible.
The gun in his hand deviated from the direction, and the earth shaking gunfire broke through the roof of the restaurant. A tile fell down and there was a big hole in the roof.
All the guests in the restaurant were frightened by the gunfire. After reaction, they ran out with their heads in their arms.
The war is raging. No one knows whether the war will come here the next moment. However, as long as the war has not spread here, we can selectively ignore everything and, as usual, eat wine, drink tea and watch the excitement.
At a special time, the sound of gunfire is like a life threatening sign. No one dares to stay here to touch the mold.
It's no joke if you get hurt.
The guests on the first floor spread out like birds and beasts, and the closed door of the private room on the second floor opened, and their heads poked out from the private room one after another..
"Yun... Yun Yao?" An unbelievable voice came from his side.
Chu Yunyao looks back and looks at her last beautiful face.
"Mrs. Mo Shao, it's really you." Feng Yichen blinked, and then blinked, as if joy was about to overflow from the shallow pear vortex, from the curved eyebrows, and from the rising lips.
Chu Yunyao was surprised: "Feng Yichen, how can you be here?"
These days, she didn't send someone to inquire about the whereabouts of Feng Yichen, but every time she received the news that he was trapped in Feng's home, she couldn't get close to him.
A figure flashed out behind Feng Yichen, "Mrs. Mo Shao, long time no see."
"Second young master he, are you there?" Chu Yunyao looked at he Wenhao up and down, saw his legs standing straight, and asked, "how are your legs?"
"Thanks for the memory of Mrs. Mo Shao, it's very good. It's just..." he Wenhao glanced at the tense scene at the stairway and changed the topic: "when did Mrs. Mo get here? Why didn't you send someone to tell me in advance? "
Chu Yunyao saw that he was inconvenient to answer, and did not plan to chat here: "it's a long story. I'll talk to you later."
Chu Yunyao waved to Yunda: "Yunda, come here."
Yunda quickly steps to Chu Yunyao and stares at he Jingyu, who is bleeding on the back of his hand.
He Jingyu's wound on the back of his hand is too deep and bleeding. The whole person in pain is trembling slightly. He intended to be furious, but he didn't expect Feng Yichen to be with he Wenhao.
I don't know if it's because of too much anger or too much pain. He can't hold the gun in his hand and drops it on the ground. He Jingshu picks it up...
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Seeing that Yunda was surrounded by more and more guards, Chu Yunyao yelled: "hold the stairs, one man is the gate, and ten thousand people are not allowed to open."
Yunda retreated to the entrance of the stairs. With one move, he swept away thousands of troops, stopped the guards rushing up the stairs, and spared his hand to deal with the guards upstairs.
Seeing that so many people couldn't even catch a little girl, he Jingyu angrily took out his gun from his arms and aimed at Yunda: "let's get out of my way. I want to see if it's the girl's skill or the bullet."
The guards of the he family didn't dare to step forward when they were fighting, but they retreated at an amazing speed. They immediately flashed to both sides and left Yunda alone at the entrance of the stairs.
Yunda turns around, the black muzzle of the gun is facing his heart.
As if she had been strangled by death, her chest suddenly choked.
He Jingyu pulled the trigger with a grim smile.
At the same time, a small sharp blade flew out of Chu Yunyao's fingers and cut the back of he Jingyu's hand.
The strength and sharpness of the blade make he Jingyu's wound visible.
The gun in his hand deviated from the direction, and the earth shaking gunfire broke through the roof of the restaurant. A tile fell down and there was a big hole in the roof.
All the guests in the restaurant were frightened by the gunfire. After reaction, they ran out with their heads in their arms.
The war is raging. No one knows whether the war will come here the next moment. However, as long as the war has not spread here, we can selectively ignore everything and, as usual, eat wine, drink tea and watch the excitement.
At a special time, the sound of gunfire is like a life threatening sign. No one dares to stay here to touch the mold.
It's no joke if you get hurt.
The guests on the first floor spread out like birds and beasts, and the closed door of the private room on the second floor opened, and their heads poked out from the private room one after another..
"Yun... Yun Yao?" An unbelievable voice came from his side.
Chu Yunyao looks back and looks at her last beautiful face.
"Mrs. Mo Shao, it's really you." Feng Yichen blinked, and then blinked, as if joy was about to overflow from the shallow pear vortex, from the curved eyebrows, and from the rising lips.
Chu Yunyao was surprised: "Feng Yichen, how can you be here?"
These days, she didn't send someone to inquire about the whereabouts of Feng Yichen, but every time she received the news that he was trapped in Feng's home, she couldn't get close to him.
A figure flashed out behind Feng Yichen, "Mrs. Mo Shao, long time no see."
"Second young master he, are you there?" Chu Yunyao looked at he Wenhao up and down, saw his legs standing straight, and asked, "how are your legs?"
"Thanks for the memory of Mrs. Mo Shao, it's very good. It's just..." he Wenhao glanced at the tense scene at the stairway and changed the topic: "when did Mrs. Mo get here? Why didn't you send someone to tell me in advance? "
Chu Yunyao saw that he was inconvenient to answer, and did not plan to chat here: "it's a long story. I'll talk to you later."
Chu Yunyao waved to Yunda: "Yunda, come here."
Yunda quickly steps to Chu Yunyao and stares at he Jingyu, who is bleeding on the back of his hand.
He Jingyu's wound on the back of his hand is too deep and bleeding. The whole person in pain is trembling slightly. He intended to be furious, but he didn't expect Feng Yichen to be with he Wenhao.
I don't know if it's because of too much anger or too much pain. He can't hold the gun in his hand and drops it on the ground. He Jingshu picks it up...
he Jingshu picks it up www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Seeing that Yunda was surrounded by more and more guards, Chu Yunyao yelled: "hold the stairs, one man is the gate, and ten thousand people are not allowed to open." Yunda retreated to the entrance of the stairs. With one move, he swept away thousands of troops, stopped the guards rushing up the stairs, and spared his hand to deal with the guards upstairs. Seeing that so many people couldn't even catch a little girl, he Jingyu angrily took out his gun from his arms and aimed at Yunda: "let's get out of my way. I want to see if it's the girl's skill or the bullet." The guards of the he family didn't dare to step forward when they were fighting, but they retreated at an amazing speed. They immediately flashed to both sides and left Yunda alone at the entrance of the stairs. Yunda turns around, the black muzzle of the gun is facing his heart. As if she had been strangled by death, her chest suddenly choked. He Jingyu pulled the trigger with a grim smile. At the same time, a small sharp blade flew out of Chu Yunyao's fingers and cut the back of he Jingyu's hand. The strength and sharpness of the blade make he Jingyu's wound visible. The gun in his hand deviated from the direction, and the earth shaking gunfire broke through the roof of the restaurant. A tile fell down and there was a big hole in the roof. All the guests in the restaurant were frightened by the gunfire. After reaction, they ran out with their heads in their arms. The war is raging. No one knows whether the war will come here the next moment. However, as long as the war has not spread here, we can selectively ignore everything and, as usual, eat wine, drink tea and watch the excitement. At a special time, the sound of gunfire is like a life threatening sign. No one dares to stay here to touch the mold. It's no joke if you get hurt. The guests on the first floor spread out like birds and beasts, and the closed door of the private room on the second floor opened, and their heads poked out from the private room one after another.. "Yun... Yun Yao?" An unbelievable voice came from his side. Chu Yunyao looks back and looks at her last beautiful face. "Mrs. Mo Shao, it's really you." Feng Yichen blinked, and then blinked, as if joy was about to overflow from the shallow pear vortex, from the curved eyebrows, and from the rising lips. Chu Yunyao was surprised: "Feng Yichen, how can you be here?" These days, she didn't send someone to inquire about the whereabouts of Feng Yichen, but every time she received the news that he was trapped in Feng's home, she couldn't get close to him. A figure flashed out behind Feng Yichen, "Mrs. Mo Shao, long time no see." "Second young master he, are you there?" Chu Yunyao looked at he Wenhao up and down, saw his legs standing straight, and asked, "how are your legs?" "Thanks for the memory of Mrs. Mo Shao, it's very good. It's just..." he Wenhao glanced at the tense scene at the stairway and changed the topic: "when did Mrs. Mo get here? Why didn't you send someone to tell me in advance? " Chu Yunyao saw that he was inconvenient to answer, and did not plan to chat here: "it's a long story. I'll talk to you later." Chu Yunyao waved to Yunda: "Yunda, come here." Yunda quickly steps to Chu Yunyao and stares at he Jingyu, who is bleeding on the back of his hand. He Jingyu's wound on the back of his hand is too deep and bleeding. The whole person in pain is trembling slightly. He intended to be furious, but he didn't expect Feng Yichen to be with he Wenhao. I don't know if it's because of too much anger or too much pain. He can't hold the gun in his hand and drops it on the ground. He Jingshu picks it up... he Jingshu picks it up www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
