"There's something wrong with this bullet......"

Meng Fan covered his chest, looked at the gun that suddenly protruded from the car, and leaned his body softly against the car.

Seeing Meng Fan being shot, Qu Shuyao's mouth opened slightly, she was speechless in shock, her heart trembled, and large tears fell from her beautiful eyes......

But she didn't run away immediately, but stood beside Meng Fan and supported him, maybe she also knew that without Meng Fan's words, she couldn't escape.

"Yes, there is a problem, and there is poison!"

The killer Red Dragon walked out of the car, most of his body was stained red with blood, like a bloody man, but I don't know what method he used, the blood had stopped, and it didn't flow much.

"Despicable!"

Meng Fan scolded, slowly closed his eyes, and collapsed into Qu Shuyao's arms, and soon lost his breath, so frightened that Qu Shuyao seemed to have lost three souls and seven spirits, and her pretty face became like a blank piece of paper.

But the red dragon ignored Meng Fan's situation, his bloodshot eyes were filled with endless killing intent, and he stretched out his hand to strangle Meng Fan's neck!

"He's dead, what do you want?"

Qu Shuyao leaned over and blocked in front of Meng Fan, crying pear blossoms with rain, and her full chest kept rising and falling: "What do you want? Want money? Or do you want the Qu family's property, you say, why do you want to kill people? He, he ...... You know what? He died before I was my bodyguard for a day, and I didn't get a penny of my salary!"

"I'm a killer, and I collect money to do things. ”

The red dragon glanced at Meng Fan and found that he had no breath at all, and he was indeed dead, so he withdrew his hand angrily, and at the same time did not want to destroy Meng Fan's body, and he could sell it to the Black Spirit Group afterwards to make some money and recover some losses.

In addition, he was also shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the gun that Senior Brother Chu of the Black Spirit Group gave him was so powerful, and killing the master of the Condensation Stage was like playing, so it seemed that killing Di Xuan was not just talking.

It should really be possible!

"Who, who told you to kidnap me?"

Qu Shuyao hugged Meng Fan tightly, glaring at the red dragon, but in her mind, she remembered the scene where Meng Fan smashed the earth with a brick to stun the Xuan powerhouse, remembered that the food he cooked was so delicious, she actually ate three bowls, and remembered the pair of dirty cloth shoes he was wearing, and tears flowed down her pretty face, and a person who was alive just now died in front of her eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, get in the car!"

Honglong opened the back door of the car and pointed a gun at Qu Shuyao.

Qu Shuyao bit her bright red soft lips, hugged Meng Fan to the back seat, then wiped a handful of tears and sat down.

Honglong took away Qu Shuyao's mobile phone, sat in the driver's seat, turned his head and said sharply: "Sit honestly, you will know everything when you get to the place later, if you are not honest, I will immediately take your life!"

The red dragon threatened, drove out of the parking lot with one arm, and drove out of the city.

"Meng Fan, didn't you say that you wouldn't give others a chance to shoot in front of me?"

Qu Shuyao raised Meng Fan's head, put it on his soft long legs, glanced at the scenery outside the car window, which became more and more desolate, and then retracted his gaze, stared at Meng Fan's handsome face, and said in a sobbing voice: "You are really good at lying, people not only shot, but also shot you to death, I ...... I'm going to deduct your salary!"

"Hmph, fortunately he died, otherwise Lao Tzu would definitely make him worse than dead!"

Hearing Qu Shuyao's words, Honglong frowned fiercely, this time, his effort was too great, and he actually lost an arm, which will inevitably have a bad impact on his future killer career.

At the same time, he also regretted that he had not injected the spiritual liquid beforehand, in that case, his cultivation would be forcibly promoted to the Earth Xuan on the basis of the tenth level of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Condensation, and he would definitely not be cut off by a cultivator in the Spirit Condensation Period!

But at this point, it is useless to complain.

When all thoughts were lost, Qu Shuyao was suddenly pleasantly surprised to find that Meng Fan quietly put his hand on her thigh, and his fingertips slid lightly, and the itchy feeling was piercing, as if he was drawing a shape.

Seeing that shape, Qu Shuyao's heart suddenly softened, and then she quietly held Meng Fan's hand.

Meng Fan wrote the letter A on her lap.

When Meng Fan answered her question, Qiao Bofei asked him to choose an answer, and he chose A, saying that he would not give the other party a chance to shoot a second bullet.

"Meng Fan, are you trying to tell me that I'm safe now?

Qu Shuyao thought so, her heart settled down, her little hand tightly held the hand of her magical bodyguard, and put her eyes out of the window again without saying a word.

At this time, the sunset has been completely swallowed up by the mountain shadow, the sky has dimmed, and the trees on the side of the road are constantly changing under the reflection of the headlights, as if they are demons with teeth and claws, posing as if they want to grab her out of the car, which makes people shudder.

But the temperature of her palm was warm, and he was still pillowed on her lap, which made her feel better, and she felt that there was nothing to be afraid of, Meng Fan must have been shot on purpose, trying to lure out the people behind the scenes, well, it must be so.

Qu Shuyao's beautiful eyes became clear.

The vehicle drove for more than 20 minutes, and then turned around without warning, and stopped in the yard of an old factory.

Qu Shuyao vaguely judged her position, and it should be in the western suburbs of Huyang City at this time.

"Get out of the car!"

The red dragon got out of the car, opened the back door, and pointed a gun at Qu Shuyao.

Qu Shuyao glanced at the red dragon with slanted eyes, and then leaned down, wanting to take Meng Fan out, but her strength was too small, and when she used her strength, she pressed Meng Fan instead, and her chest wrapped around his handsome face.

Meng Fan's eyelids trembled a few times under Qu Shuyao's chest, and he smelled a refreshing milky fragrance.

The red dragon seemed to feel that Qu Shuyao was a little rubbing, and snorted coldly: "Are you afraid of being eaten by dogs if you throw it outside?"

"Leave it to you!"

Qu Shuyao's voice was cold, and it took a lot of effort, tossing and sweating, and finally carried Meng Fan on his back and glared at the red dragon, "Where are you going?"

Honglong glanced at his wound, frowned, and led Qu Shuyao towards the factory.

"Bell!"

As soon as I entered the factory, a light on the roof turned on, and the dazzling light shone down, like a spotlight on the stage, dividing a bright world from the darkness, with countless particles of floating dust floating in the bright light.

And a person appeared in this bright world so suddenly, at Qu Shuyao, who was carrying Meng Fan on his back, cracked the corners of his mouth, and smiled!

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