Pan Cheng took advantage of Pan Jiaqiu's shooting and quietly left.

He's got to make an alibi, so to speak, he's got to be in this fight, so don't hurt himself.

Except for Pan Wei, I didn't see Pan Cheng leave.

The angry Pan Jiaqiu saw a Mercedes-Benz parked next to the car with the front of the car being knocked down, and a young man standing next to the car who looked calm and breezy and light, he thought of what Pan Cheng said, the third young master of the Pan family, Pan Luo, the third young master Pan Luo who looked soft, sven, and had no strengths.

Revenge does not have to be staring at the enemy, but it can also be done by the relatives of the enemy.

Panliu is a good object.

Pan Jiaqiu coldly hooked the corners of his lips, and his yin eyes turned to Pan Luo.

Pan Luo sighed in his heart, the other party wants to pick up soft persimmons and pinch them?

The question is, is he a soft persimmon?

Pan Jiaqiu's muzzle was aimed at Pan Luo, and he shot two shots in a row, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes had a cold light.

After the bullet was fired, Pan Jiaqiu moved and rushed towards the gallop, but she heard Pan Cheng say that Pan Wei came today and brought his daughter.

There was no little girl in sight, so his daughter was in the car.

At this moment, a figure suddenly stood up from the other side of the car, Pan Jiaqiu didn't think about it, and shot over, her idea was very accurate, and it hit the center of the person's eyebrows.

The powerful Pan Jiaqiu sneered, she is a master of playing with guns, if she wants to shoot your eyebrows, she will not shoot your temples, and if she wants to shoot your temples, she will definitely not shoot your face.

The other party was killed with one shot, which made Pan Jiaqiu very happy......

When the other party fell, Pan Jiaqiu saw his face clearly, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared until he collapsed: "Meng Bo!"

Meng Bo, who fell to the ground, had disbelief on his face, he actually died under his mother's gun, who would tell him, what was going on?

Pan Jiaqiu, who flew over, hugged Meng Bo, who was bleeding from his eyebrows, and saw that he didn't even have a convulsion, so he stopped moving.

"Meng Bo!"

Meng Jingshan also saw the truth of the matter, rushed over in a panic, looked at his son, who was out of breath with round eyes open, slapped Pan Jiaqiu in the face, and shouted angrily: "Pan Jiaqiu, you killed your son!"

Pan Jiaqiu's head was missed, he raised his eyes to look at Meng Jingshan, threw Meng Bo in his arms to the ground, raised his foot and kicked at Meng Jingshan, and roared: "You stepped on the horse and told me that Meng Bo is dead, what is this now?" If you hadn't talked nonsense, I would have killed Meng Bo by mistake because of revenge for him?"

Meng Jingshan, who was slapped to the ground, rushed towards Pan Jiaqiu with red eyes: "You madman, Lao Tzu has endured you for a long time, you killed my son, I will kill you." ”

"Kill me!" Pan Jiaqiu raised his hand, the black entrance of the cave, aimed at Meng Jingshan, and his voice was cold, "Try it!"

Looking at Pan Jiaqiu, who was so crazy, Meng Jingshan maintained the posture of wanting to move his hands and remained motionless.

He knew Pan Jiaqiu's persistence, and he also knew her cold-bloodedness.

She even dared to kill her son, and she didn't care about his life or death at all, because he knew that she looked down on him and knew that he was under her fist.

Pan Jiaqiu moved the muzzle of the gun and shot Meng Jingshan in the thigh, and when he rose into the air, a cold light rushed towards Pan Wei.

Pan Wei took off to avoid the flying knife, and Pan Jiaqiu broke the window glass with a punch, aiming the muzzle of the gun at the car.

In the back seat of the car sat Xiao Qianbao.

Pan Wei's pupils narrowed suddenly, this Pan Jiaqiu is a mad dog, who bites whoever he catches.

"Bang!"

The bullet went towards Xiao Qianbao, and Xiao Qianbao, who was sitting in the children's chair, looked at her fixedly, as if she had forgotten to react.

Pan Jiaqiu watched coldly as the bullets were fired at Xiao Qianbao, her son was dead, and Pan Wei's daughter was also dead.

Hahaha, think about her and look up to the sky and yell in comfort.

Xiao Qianbao looked at her coldly, looked at her, and looked at her again.

At this time, Pan Jiaqiu realized that something was wrong, yes, the bullet had been moving in place, and it didn't keep moving forward, so it stayed in place.

"Who are you?" the cute little Qian Bao looked at her, "You want to kill me? Unfortunately, you are not my opponent." ”

Pan Jiaqiu was stunned, and a golden dragon rushed out of Xiao Qianbao's body, roared and rushed towards her, passed through her chest, and took away her soul.

Pan Jiaqiu's body froze in place, motionless.

The soul that was taken away, terrified, struggled in the direction of the body: "No, don't, I don't, let go of me." ”

"Quack!" Xiao Qianbao learned from Pan Wei's appearance, pinched her eyebrows, and grabbed Pan Jiaqiu's soul.

The soul slowly shrunk in her hands, and shrunk again, until finally to the size of her thumb.

Xiao Qianbao stretched out her little finger, nodded her little soul, and said with a smile: "With such a bad temper and such a willful mustard life, it is better to be a little soul that is mastered." ”

"Don't, let go of me, do you know who I am? My name is Pan Jiaqiu, my father is the head of the Pan family, my brother is Pan Jiahui and Pan Jiayao, let me go. Pan Jiaqiu's little soul kept struggling and roaring.

Xiao Qianbao sighed lightly: "Hey, it's still based on my identity, and I don't want to think that my surname is Pan." ”

Pushing the car door and getting out of the car, looking at the stunned Meng Jingshan, Xiao Qianbao said politely: "Sir, you are injured and have shed a lot of blood, if you continue to flow like this, you will die." ”

The stunned Meng Jingshan, listening to Xiao Qianbao's voice, suddenly woke up like a dream, just now he saw very clearly, this little girl, just sitting still, a golden dragon came out of her body, and then took away the soul of the woman he hated for many years.

This......

Meng Jingshan was pleasantly surprised, but he was worried that the other party would put Pan Jiaqiu back, and when the time came, he would be pressed by her again, commanded by her, and he would not live as well as a dog.

Looking at Pan Jiaqiu's body, which was stunned in place, like a wandering spirit, Meng Jingshan rushed into the Mercedes-Benz car, stepped on the accelerator, hit Pan Jiaqiu who was two meters in front of the flying car, and then pressed over her body.

The car that presses down on the body, bumpers, reverses, presses again, and reverses......

After repeating this seven or eight times, Meng Jingshan, who was crazy and hideous, had only one thought in his mind at this time, he wanted to kill Pan Jiaqiu and never let her come back.

Her soul and body were not allowed to merge.

Never again!

Pan Jiaqiu, who was big in his thumb, looked at the flesh and blood of his body being crushed, and looked at the man who once held her in his arms and said sweet words intimately.

Is this still the gentle and jade-like boy she knows?

This scene really shocked everyone, the Pan family's driver opened his mouth wide, staring at Pan Jiaqiu under the wheel, his intuition was cold all over his body, and he suddenly felt a cold light, and attacked him with a murderous intent.

As soon as the driver turned around, he shivered at Meng Jingshan's cruel eyes, rolled into the car and started the car......

"Bang!"