Situ Qinglang started hand-to-hand combat with the guy on the same floor, the gunfire just now was the empty gun he put towards the ceiling when he grabbed the gun, that person should be the leader of this gang of murderers, and the force value is not as inferior as the rest of the people.

The two fought, and he kept smashing the things he copied with his hands, Situ Qinglang was as dexterous as a leopard, and he avoided it several times.

He smashed down a wind bottle ornament on the head, Situ Qinglang blocked it with his arm, the vase was shattered, and the man quickly fled into another room, Qinglang followed, stepped on the wall, flew and kicked, hit him in the back, kicked him out three meters away, and kicked him on the shoulders with his strength, and pressed his knees down hard, and then pressed his unstable center of gravity to the ground.

"Bastard, look for death!" a cold light burst out in Qinglang's eyes, and his elbow went straight around his neck and strangled him hard, and the man almost lost his breath.

The men of the Situ family couldn't hold back when they heard the gunshots, and Situ Zheng instructed Qingyue, "Go out and have a look." ”

He was worried that something was wrong with his precious son, but on the other hand, he felt that his sword was not old, and these little minions were not in his business.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he saw two figures—which can really only be described as "Dao"—passing in front of them with great speed.

One is the man in black who was unconscious on the second floor before, and the other is a sweetheart.

Meng Feng followed behind Sweetheart, and then He Jiaming, Situ Zheng saw this posture and hurriedly beckoned Qingyue to follow, and Situ Qingyue also pulled his legs and chased after him.

Situ Qinglang had just solved the leader of this group of people, and suddenly heard the sound of running from the door, and when he turned around, he saw Sweetheart chasing someone running out, and hurriedly shouted: "Sweetheart, stop!"

The sweetheart didn't listen, only heard Situ Zheng shouting from behind: "Don't leave any of them, catch them all!"

Situ Qinglang didn't care about breathing, and hurriedly chased after him, surpassing He Jiaming and Qingyue in the blink of an eye, and caught up with Meng Feng.

"Your house runs like a rabbit. Meng Feng said without changing his face and without a beat.

The outlaw is extremely fast, and he actually stretches the distance farther and farther, and the only one who has hope of catching up with him is Sweetheart, who is followed by Qing Lang and Meng Feng in turn.

The man ran to the back wall and jumped up the wall, and Sweetheart was probably going to hit the wall if he continued to run at this speed.

Can I go up? Can I go up?

Sweetheart ran to the lack of oxygen to the brain, and kept asking himself.

I have to go up! Qing Lang is almost desperate, he can't catch up with him, he is the only one who can catch up, he must come on!

Almost the moment she first touched the wall, Sweetheart jumped up, her extreme explosiveness made her startle, she never thought she could jump to the height of grabbing the wall with one hand, but her arm strength was insufficient, coupled with a lot of exercise, she didn't have the strength to pull herself up.

Situ Qinglang came from behind, and just as Sweetheart's body was about to descend, he suddenly supported his arm and pushed most of Sweetheart's body up.

Sweetheart borrowed strength, stepped on the wall neatly, and turned over with both hands!

She's on the wall!

Look at.