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He Jingshu smell speech, spread out a hand: "antidote?"? Take out the antidote and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, I'll paint your face. "
Chu Yunyao took a deep breath. The silver needle on her fingertip went deep into her palm and maintained a little strength. She sneered: "you draw. As long as you dare to do it, you'll wait to collect the body for Miss He. If you don't believe it, you'll have a try."
"You..." he Jingshu was very angry when she saw that Chu Yunyao was not afraid of boiling water.
"Don't touch you." Ji Zongyuan protects he Jingshu, who is furious, behind him. He raises his long knife and points to Mu Qing who is being hanged: "just move him."
Chu Yunyao: "believe it or not, the mesh of my barbed wire will grind the living people into meat sauce?" Ji Zongyuan raised his eyes, squinted slightly, and said to he Jingshu, "let's do it."
He Jingshu looks at Ji Zongyuan, purses her lips and smiles, and goes to the house.
After a while, that already very small network port continues to shrink.
Chu Yunyao surprised, took out a pistol, aimed at the barbed wire and pulled the trigger.
The gunshot rang out, but it didn't hit her. Her arm trembled so much that she spent all her energy.
Ji Zongyuan kicks Chu Yunyao's wrist. Chu Yunyao's gun flies out and falls to the corner.
Body heavily hit the wall, vomit a mouthful of blood.
Ji Zongyuan picked up the gun that fell on the ground and pointed it at Chu Yunyao: "antidote, hand it over."
Chu Yunyao's lips are covered with blood. He looks at Mu Qing, whose tall body has been shrunk into a ball. He looks painful but bites his teeth. He thinks quickly in his mind.
Ji Zongyuan wanted to catch her, so no matter whether she handed in the antidote or not, Mu Qing could not survive.
But you can't just watch Mu Qing die.
Chu Yunyao had to compromise: "OK, you let him go first."
Ji Zongyuan did not give in: "you are not qualified to talk about terms with me."
The voice just fell, "bang", another earth shaking gunshot rang out.
He Jingshu just came out of the inner room, her delicate face still had a happy smile, her face was covered with white brain and red blood.
The sky blue dress was red with blood, and the tall man who was alive just now fell into her arms.
He Jingshu holds Ji Zongyuan and looks at the temple where he has broken a hole. The whole person is like falling into the ice cellar. She raises her eyes and looks at the door.
Feng Shaojin, dressed in military uniform and black boots, was stepping into the high threshold of the courtyard.
Seeing this, Chu Yunyao snatched the gun that was still in Ji Zongyuan's hands, held it in both hands, aimed at the rope, and fired another shot.
The rope broke, and Mu Qing, who was wrapped in barbed wire, fell heavily from a high place.
Chu Yunyao stabs the silver needle into his palm, quickly climbs over, opens the barbed wire, and rescues Mu Qing from inside.
Feng Shaojin walked step by step and stood in front of Ji Zongyuan.
Holding Ji Zongyuan, he Jingshu squats on the ground and looks up at Feng Shaojin, who has a cold face. She opens her mouth, but there is no voice in her throat.
Her eyes moved to his hand, only to see the black muzzle still steaming.
The man who was trying to make her happy just now lost his breath.
He Jingshu looked at Feng Shaojin's cold eyes, and said in a dumb voice: "why?"
Feng Shaojin sees that Ji Zongyuan is dead, turns around and is about to leave. When he Jingshu asks, she stops and says indifferently, "what, why?"
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He Jingshu smell speech, spread out a hand: "antidote?"? Take out the antidote and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, I'll paint your face. "
Chu Yunyao took a deep breath. The silver needle on her fingertip went deep into her palm and maintained a little strength. She sneered: "you draw. As long as you dare to do it, you'll wait to collect the body for Miss He. If you don't believe it, you'll have a try."
"You..." he Jingshu was very angry when she saw that Chu Yunyao was not afraid of boiling water.
"Don't touch you." Ji Zongyuan protects he Jingshu, who is furious, behind him. He raises his long knife and points to Mu Qing who is being hanged: "just move him."
Chu Yunyao: "believe it or not, the mesh of my barbed wire will grind the living people into meat sauce?" Ji Zongyuan raised his eyes, squinted slightly, and said to he Jingshu, "let's do it."
He Jingshu looks at Ji Zongyuan, purses her lips and smiles, and goes to the house.
After a while, that already very small network port continues to shrink.
Chu Yunyao surprised, took out a pistol, aimed at the barbed wire and pulled the trigger.
The gunshot rang out, but it didn't hit her. Her arm trembled so much that she spent all her energy.
Ji Zongyuan kicks Chu Yunyao's wrist. Chu Yunyao's gun flies out and falls to the corner.
Body heavily hit the wall, vomit a mouthful of blood.
Ji Zongyuan picked up the gun that fell on the ground and pointed it at Chu Yunyao: "antidote, hand it over."
Chu Yunyao's lips are covered with blood. He looks at Mu Qing, whose tall body has been shrunk into a ball. He looks painful but bites his teeth. He thinks quickly in his mind.
Ji Zongyuan wanted to catch her, so no matter whether she handed in the antidote or not, Mu Qing could not survive.
But you can't just watch Mu Qing die.
Chu Yunyao had to compromise: "OK, you let him go first."
Ji Zongyuan did not give in: "you are not qualified to talk about terms with me."
The voice just fell, "bang", another earth shaking gunshot rang out.
He Jingshu just came out of the inner room, her delicate face still had a happy smile, her face was covered with white brain and red blood.
The sky blue dress was red with blood, and the tall man who was alive just now fell into her arms.
He Jingshu holds Ji Zongyuan and looks at the temple where he has broken a hole. The whole person is like falling into the ice cellar. She raises her eyes and looks at the door.
Feng Shaojin, dressed in military uniform and black boots, was stepping into the high threshold of the courtyard.
Seeing this, Chu Yunyao snatched the gun that was still in Ji Zongyuan's hands, held it in both hands, aimed at the rope, and fired another shot.
The rope broke, and Mu Qing, who was wrapped in barbed wire, fell heavily from a high place.
Chu Yunyao stabs the silver needle into his palm, quickly climbs over, opens the barbed wire, and rescues Mu Qing from inside.
Feng Shaojin walked step by step and stood in front of Ji Zongyuan.
Holding Ji Zongyuan, he Jingshu squats on the ground and looks up at Feng Shaojin, who has a cold face. She opens her mouth, but there is no voice in her throat.
Her eyes moved to his hand, only to see the black muzzle still steaming.
The man who was trying to make her happy just now lost his breath.
He Jingshu looked at Feng Shaojin's cold eyes, and said in a dumb voice: "why?"
Feng Shaojin sees that Ji Zongyuan is dead, turns around and is about to leave. When he Jingshu asks, she stops and says indifferently, "what, why?"
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He Jingshu smell speech, spread out a hand: "antidote?"? Take out the antidote and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, I'll paint your face. " Chu Yunyao took a deep breath. The silver needle on her fingertip went deep into her palm and maintained a little strength. She sneered: "you draw. As long as you dare to do it, you'll wait to collect the body for Miss He. If you don't believe it, you'll have a try." "You..." he Jingshu was very angry when she saw that Chu Yunyao was not afraid of boiling water. "Don't touch you." Ji Zongyuan protects he Jingshu, who is furious, behind him. He raises his long knife and points to Mu Qing who is being hanged: "just move him." Chu Yunyao: "believe it or not, the mesh of my barbed wire will grind the living people into meat sauce?" Ji Zongyuan raised his eyes, squinted slightly, and said to he Jingshu, "let's do it." He Jingshu looks at Ji Zongyuan, purses her lips and smiles, and goes to the house. After a while, that already very small network port continues to shrink. Chu Yunyao surprised, took out a pistol, aimed at the barbed wire and pulled the trigger. The gunshot rang out, but it didn't hit her. Her arm trembled so much that she spent all her energy. Ji Zongyuan kicks Chu Yunyao's wrist. Chu Yunyao's gun flies out and falls to the corner. Body heavily hit the wall, vomit a mouthful of blood. Ji Zongyuan picked up the gun that fell on the ground and pointed it at Chu Yunyao: "antidote, hand it over." Chu Yunyao's lips are covered with blood. He looks at Mu Qing, whose tall body has been shrunk into a ball. He looks painful but bites his teeth. He thinks quickly in his mind. Ji Zongyuan wanted to catch her, so no matter whether she handed in the antidote or not, Mu Qing could not survive. But you can't just watch Mu Qing die. Chu Yunyao had to compromise: "OK, you let him go first." Ji Zongyuan did not give in: "you are not qualified to talk about terms with me." The voice just fell, "bang", another earth shaking gunshot rang out. He Jingshu just came out of the inner room, her delicate face still had a happy smile, her face was covered with white brain and red blood. The sky blue dress was red with blood, and the tall man who was alive just now fell into her arms. He Jingshu holds Ji Zongyuan and looks at the temple where he has broken a hole. The whole person is like falling into the ice cellar. She raises her eyes and looks at the door. Feng Shaojin, dressed in military uniform and black boots, was stepping into the high threshold of the courtyard. Seeing this, Chu Yunyao snatched the gun that was still in Ji Zongyuan's hands, held it in both hands, aimed at the rope, and fired another shot. The rope broke, and Mu Qing, who was wrapped in barbed wire, fell heavily from a high place. Chu Yunyao stabs the silver needle into his palm, quickly climbs over, opens the barbed wire, and rescues Mu Qing from inside. Feng Shaojin walked step by step and stood in front of Ji Zongyuan. Holding Ji Zongyuan, he Jingshu squats on the ground and looks up at Feng Shaojin, who has a cold face. She opens her mouth, but there is no voice in her throat. Her eyes moved to his hand, only to see the black muzzle still steaming. The man who was trying to make her happy just now lost his breath. He Jingshu looked at Feng Shaojin's cold eyes, and said in a dumb voice: "why?" Feng Shaojin sees that Ji Zongyuan is dead, turns around and is about to leave. When he Jingshu asks, she stops and says indifferently, "what, why?" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
