"Captain!"

"Captain, how are you?"

Now is not the time to care about Gu Nian as a light bulb, and after several team members came back to their senses, they hurriedly rushed to Song Shijing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the bloodstains were purified by the brilliance of the angel just now, Song Shijing's miserable appearance lying on the ground certainly couldn't deceive people.

No one noticed how Mu Qian appeared, and as soon as Mu Qian stretched out his hand to the earth, he grabbed a delicate 'woman' with a black bandage in his hand and choked her neck.

"Small Relocation ......"

Song Shijing seemed to have a premonition of something, and shouted weakly.

Mu Qian's palm, which was about to be closed, slowly loosened, and casually threw the already faint shadow demon to the big man next to him.

There was a black feather under the windowsill of their house, the last remnant of another shadow demon capable of controlling metal attacks......

"Captain, how are you?"

"Call for help!"

Xiao Ling hurriedly said, "Carry my sister inside, hurry up...... Brother, do you have the house key with you?"

"Ah, yes," Mu Qian's gaze returned to calm again, and without saying much, he walked into the house with a few people.

A few minutes later, Xiao Ling was on the second floor guarding Zhen's mother, who was asleep on her bed, and Zhen's mother was already showing signs of waking up.

The living room on the first floor was already crowded with a crowd of people.

Song Shijing's five team members all rushed over, as well as a few medical personnel and more than a dozen security personnel.

Mu Qian stood on the stairs, quietly watching them busy, waiting for Zhen's father to come back. There is no one in charge of the family, and it is not easy for him to go out and wander......

Get out on the waves.

The shadow demon was tied in a corner, and those eyes were full of horror...... The two nurse sisters were giving Song Shijing an intravenous drip, and under the illumination of Xiaoling's angelic light just now, Song Shijing's injuries were already healed, but she was a little weak due to excessive blood loss.

After a few minutes, Song Shijing's face was already a little ruddy.

She turned her head to look at Mu Qian and whispered, "Xiao Qian?"

"Huh?" Mu Qian, who was playing with his mobile phone, replied without raising his head.

"You, you are ......" Song Shijing suddenly felt a little ashamed and asked him, "Are you an angel?"

Mu Qian sneered and explained lightly: "When the God Realm was in its heyday, their angel legions combined should not be my opponent. The expression was a little disapproving.

The surrounding people didn't hear Mu Qian's words, only Song Shijing's question.

It must be a bit embarrassing to say this kind of thing out loud, even if it is Mu Qian's cheeky attainment, it is not easy to say it directly.

But the next words, Mu Qian said to the others in the room: "Irrelevant people leave here, and your team members can stay and take care of you...... Don't mess with the contents of the room. ”

Without waiting for the security staff who didn't know the truth to show their documents to Mu Qian, Song Shijing hurriedly agreed: "Okay! Others went to arrange a retreat plan, and there was nothing wrong here. ”

The two female team members were left behind by name, and the room immediately became much empty.

Not long after these people left, Mu Qian saw through the window that Zhen's father's car and a police car were parked outside at the same time, and he jumped down the stairs in two steps.

He's going out.

Before going out, Mu Qian also turned his head and said, "You remember to call your grandfather, their convoy seems to have been attacked halfway." ”

"What?" Song Shijing immediately became nervous, took her mobile phone and began to look for the number.

Sure enough, in this way, she didn't have time to ask where Mu Qian was going.

Mu Qian took the door and ran out, and the pair of fat and thin policemen outside pulled out their guns at the same time.

"Don't move!"

"Hands up!"

If it weren't for Zhen's father beside him, Mu Qian wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to these two police uncles, one of them was Zhu Fatzi, his second uncle or second uncle.

Mu Qian raised his hands.

Song Shijing, who saw this scene through the window, couldn't help laughing out loud although she was worried about her grandfather's safety.

Xiao Qian, he's also cute sometimes.

Zhen's father hurriedly ran up and opened his arms to stop in front of the two policemen, "This is my son! This is not a bad person! Not a bad person!"

"Dad, there are guests at home, and the troublemakers have left. ”

Mu Qian pointed inside the room, and the two policemen also relaxed their tense nerves.

These two policemen, who have been experiencing 'supernatural events' and constantly being 'cleansed', are already very calm in the face of some small fights at this time......

The two asked a few words, and Mu Qian said that there were hooligans who came here to make trouble, but he rushed back in time and had already run away.

"Dad, my mother was a little frightened and rested in Xiaoling's room...... It's my classmate who is being infusion in the room, so it's good if you ask her for details. ”

Mu Qian didn't bother to explain, so this little matter should be left to the demon slayer of the 'professional aftermath'.

Dad Zhen nodded hurriedly, and before he could speak, Mu Qian preemptively said, "I'll go out first, my classmates still have something to do, and I can come back in ten minutes." ”

"Well, okay, you get out...... Be careful. ”

Dad Zhen didn't know why he wanted Mu Qian to do this, Mu Qian also nodded in agreement, bowed his head and walked outside.

Jumping into the compartment on the side of the motorcycle, the seat was quite spacious.

Woo -

The sound of the rapid engine sounded, and a three-wheeled motorcycle drove down the slope, riding this Harley-Davidson replica Chen Shaoyong in a leather coat, extremely cool as a middle-aged old man.

The motorcycle braked sharply at the door of Zhen's house, and a helmet was thrown at Mu Qian.

When a tough guy travels, he must wear a helmet and eyes similar to a flight cap to be cool......

Chen Shaoyong is on the road of the demon king's 'doglegs' and never returns......

"Where are you going?"

"Go wherever you want," Mu Qian whispered, "go to a place where no one is around, preferably in the mountains on the outskirts." ”

"Sit down!" Chen Shaoyong turned the accelerator, put his finger on his forehead, and made a chic gesture of shaking his hands at the two policemen.

The fat and thin policeman recognized who it was, quickly stood up straight, and watched the chief leave......

It seems that Zhen's father, who knew his son for the first time, stood there with a confused face, a little overwhelmed.

……

"What's the matter? I was going to the restaurant with a few PE teachers, and I got a text message from you and hurried over. Chen Shaoyong asked.

Leaving home, Mu Qian's face was completely gloomy.

He didn't have a good seizure in front of Xiao Ling just now, but the moment he felt that the guardian angel hidden in Xiao Ling's body was triggered, he had already determined that today would be a bloody night!

The bleeding of a non-great aunt.

actually shot at Xiao Ling......

And in order to protect Xiaoling, Song Shijing was injured to that extent......

Even if the angelic light purified the bloodstains, how could he block Mu Qian's eyesight? What's more, he was also calculated by that unknown guy.

"Someone has taken action against my sister and wants to force me to come forward. ”

Mu Qian's voice was a little cold, even if he was a tough uncle, he couldn't help but shiver.

It feels like it's so serious.

"Then where are we going to find someone...... "Why do you want to find a place where no one is around...... What are you going to do?"

"Kill. ”

Mu Qian sighed, "Or rather, demon slayer." ”

"Don't be impulsive...... All right. ”

Through Mu Qian's eyes, Chen Shaoyong knew that he couldn't persuade this young man.

He had never seen such a look before.

Even in the shopping mall last time, he witnessed Mu Qian destroying the entire rejuvenated soul by himself, and he had never seen Mu Qian's eyes.

It was a gaze from Yellow Springs.

The motorcycle drove directly to a barren mountain outside the town, and Mu Qian asked Chen Shaoyong to wait here, and Chen Shaoyong insisted on following and taking a look.

Mu Qian didn't care about him, he also needed this uncle to help him deal with the rest of the matter.

Chen Shaoyong found that he couldn't keep up at all...... Mu Qian only took one step and appeared on the top of the mountain more than 200 meters high. Chen Shaoyong hurriedly ran back to the motorcycle next to the road, with a detection telescope on it.

And when Chen Shaoyong stepped on this hill again, he saw a scene that made him a little unacceptable......

Because it's too beyond common sense, it's a little unacceptable.

Mu Qian stretched out his hand to the air in front of him, slowly closed his eyes, and a small whirlpool appeared in front of him.

Then, a man with short blond hair and a suit, little by little, was grabbed by Mu Qian's throat and pulled out of the whirlpool!

(To be continued.) )