Chapter 130: A backhand is a dismount
Fan Jian used all his connections to find out the time when Ye Chujie and his party arrived in Beijing, and immediately notified the four golden flowers of the second- and third-echelon giants and the fox friends who were not too big to watch the excitement.
After Fan Jian and Jinhua Fox met outside the train station, they notified Lu Jingbei and Old Man Lu.
Ye Chujie's train was an hour late and late.
She calculated that it was not good for the northwest to go out this time, so she deliberately took the family to leave from the east by a detour.
In the northwest, the golden flowers exposed to the sun were drained and turned into dried flowers, wilting and waiting for Ye Chujie to appear.
Ye Chujie, who went and returned, stood on the steps behind them with a gloomy face, took out pebbles from her pocket, completed the best formation with lightning speed, clapped her hands and walked away.
Fan Jian and the others felt movement around them, and before they could react, they found themselves trapped.
It was white everywhere, and they could only hear each other's voices, but no one could be seen.
Dried flowers panicked and screamed.
Fan Jian swallowed his saliva, and found out that Ye Chujie's dead girl had made a move.
Before he could use his dismount, he was besieged here.
It's as if he waited for his opponent for a long time, only to have him killed with a single blow.
He didn't even know how it all happened.
Ye Chujie is really a devil!
Fan Jian shouted as he beckoned his companions to gather around him.
Everyone couldn't distinguish the direction in the white fog at all, ran wildly and ran into the mechanism, and was ambushed several times.
In less than an hour, everyone was injured to varying degrees.
The white mist has not disappeared, they are still trapped.
Many of the girls cried and shrank in fear.
Fan Jian was bandaging the wound on his arm while looking at the white mist in front of him, and his heart panicked.
His companion was not found, and he was wounded.
I don't know how long I can hold on, I don't know when the white fog in front of me will disappear, and I don't know what everyone's situation is.
Lu Jingbei received a call from Fan Jian and immediately set off, passing by Ye Chujie near the train station.
When he turned around, the taxi Ye Chujie was in was gone, so he had to go to the train station to find Fan Jian to understand the situation.
Lu Jingbei didn't see Fan Jian when he arrived at the train station, so he hurriedly went to chase Ye Chujie.
In the taxi that Ye Chujie was riding, the fat driver's mouth was like a river.
"Uh...... You see that we can meet in the vast sea of people quite fateful, my name is Wang Bing, my family lives at the mouth of Huaihua Lane, the one with a locust flower at the door is, there are six houses in the family, you can live by collecting rent every month, and you can live by collecting rent every month, and I came out to rent it to pass the time, what do you call my sister?"
"Do you know how to drive a car?"
"Yes, my ancestors used to drive, and I learned a lot from it. ”
"I see!" the ancestor drove the car, this ancestor is really close.
Wang bing......
How should he answer this, why doesn't this little girl play cards according to the rules?
A black car roared up, slammed the steering wheel, and crossed the front of the taxi.
Wang Bing swallowed his saliva and hurriedly braked.
Lu Jingbei got out of the car and walked over, stood outside the car and patted Ye Chujie's car window, come down!
Ye Chujie took a deep breath and explained to Wang Bing, "Don't go the same way when you go home!"
She opened the car door and went down, but was caught by Lu Jingbei and rudely pulled into her car.
As soon as Wang Bing saw Lu Jingbei, he knew that the man was not easy to provoke and was directly coaxed, and watched Lu Jingbei leave with Ye Chujie, secretly thinking about whether he should report the case?