"Old thing, what do you see, Lao Tzu will send you on the road with him!" the black-clothed bodyguard smiled evilly, and approached the location of Teacher Lu step by step.

Today, all the people here are going to die, especially Fang Zhenguo and Teacher Lu first, and they must not be let go!

"Stop them for me!" Fang Zhenguo's face was extremely ugly, and he shouted in a deep voice.

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The bodyguards around other tycoons and entrepreneurs also immediately began to fight back.

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"Dad, what should I do? I don't want to die, I really don't want to die!"

Fang Xingle hid behind Fang Zhenguo, grabbed his sleeve hard, and cried: "It's all your fault, you have to let me fight for some charity star! If you let my mother and grandmother know that I have suffered like this here, I will see how you can explain to them!"

"Shut your mouth!"

Fang Zhenguo's face turned pale, he turned around and slapped him hard, and scolded him with hatred: "You still have the face to blame me? Look at the stinky problems in your body, they are all used to you by those women! If you didn't have to fight against Ye Qingsoul and insist on returning, why would we fall into such a passive situation?"

Fang Xingle received a slap in the face, but as if he had been woken up, he muttered, "Ye Qingsoul...... That's right, find Ye Qingsoul! Now in this situation, only Ye Qingsoul can save us!"

Syllable!

As soon as his words fell, a bullet suddenly flew over, just grazing his cheek, Fang Xingle suddenly felt a hot pain in his cheek, and he was so frightened that his soul almost flew out.

"Ye Qingsoul? hum...... He's already gone to see the Bodhisattva one step ahead of you!" a voice sneered.

Fang Xingle's face turned pale, and when he heard the news, he almost fainted in despair.

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"No, I don't believe it!"

He suddenly screamed, gritted his teeth, and said, "You liar, you must want to completely destroy my faith...... Ye Qingsoul is not so easy to die! I'll call him now!"

Fortunately, Uncle Li had recorded the mobile phone numbers of all the entrepreneurs who participated in this charity action before, so Fang Xingle quickly found the one that belonged to Ye Qingsoul and dialed it directly.

"Tut, don't cry when you don't see the coffin, I want to see, how can that person surnamed Ye come to save you, and call a bunch of unjust souls to come and help?"

The black-clothed bodyguards sneered, but they didn't stop Fang Xingle, but instead looked lively.

"Grandpa, that grandson called again......

Suddenly, a sharp, loud voice came from afar.

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Everyone was blinded.

"Boss, what's the situation?" asked a man in black dumbfounded.

"Like...... Is it a phone ringtone?"

“......”

The black-clothed bodyguard led by him suddenly seemed to remember something, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at Fang Xingle unexpectedly.

I saw that Fang Xingle's mobile phone screen was showing the call status at the moment, and in the dark, it was unusually eye-catching and dazzling.

"Actually...... Got through?"

"That guy isn't dead, is he a human or a ghost?"

“...... Midnight bell?"

For a while, everyone was a little uncertain, and they actually stopped invariably, and the scene was very quiet and very weird.

"Hey, hey, who's going to find who?"

"Nobody speaks, no one speaks, I'm hanging!"

"Damn! What kind of harassing phone calls in the middle of the night, I don't know if Lao Tzu is busy saving people?

A loud grinning voice was clearly heard from the earpiece, and everyone could hear what it was saying because of the silence around them, even if a pin had dropped on the ground.

"Gollum ......"

The black-clothed bodyguard led by him suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

"Ye Qingsoul! It's Ye Qingsoul! He's here to save us!" Fang Xingle looked excited, almost jumping up, and shouted in a cheerful tone.

As he spoke, he sneered and looked at the group of people in black again, and said disdainfully, "You ...... Lackeys and traitors! Actually colluded with the people of the island country to murder us Huaxia, you are finished, wait a minute, Ye Qingsoul will definitely not let you go!"

"I'll fuck you!"

The black-clothed man at the head had an ugly face, and suddenly aimed at Fang Xingle's chest and fired a shot hard.

A blood flower bloomed, Fang Xingle's eyes widened, and he looked down at his chest in disbelief.

Near the mouth of the heart, there were bursts of intense stinging pain, and the heavens and the earth began to spin, Venus flew wildly, and breathing became difficult.

"I finally waited for Ye Qingsoul, I, I won't die, right?"

Fang Xingle suddenly grabbed around in a panic, desperately trying to grab everything he could, as if if if he didn't do so, he would be taken away by some terrifying existence and sink into the endless abyss.

"Have fun!"

Fang Zhenguo's eyes turned red in an instant, hugged his son, and nervously checked him.

"Daddy, I'...... Am I going to die?"

"No, I won't let you die!Doctor?Who is a doctor?Lao Tzu needs a doctor!" Fang Zhenguo yelled.

Fang Xingle smiled with difficulty, and said weakly: "If I knew, I would not have come...... I don't want to be a big official, I just want to be a second ancestor who eats and waits for death...... Dad, you should say sorry to me......"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Fang Zhenguo said without hesitation, tears rolling down, "Don't talk nonsense, the doctor will be here soon, Dad won't force you in the future, do whatever you want, stick to me!"

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"It's really a father-son relationship. ”

The man in black who shot shook his head and said indifferently: "I don't know the height of the sky, I want to see who we die first!"

As he spoke, he suddenly shouted: "Don't care about Ye Qing's soul, give me the time to do it, remember, if we don't wipe out all these people, the young master will definitely not let us go!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly felt a gust of wind above his head, and he didn't have time to look up, so he subconsciously raised his hand to protect his head.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the arm of the man in black was immediately bent backwards, and the sharp, white and bloodshot bone stubble protruded from the position of the elbow!

He opened his eyes wide and looked ahead in horror.

A chic figure, falling leisurely, like a goose feather, and like a snowflake.