Chapter 276: Purple Jade Wrench

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The hot air balloon escaped from the psychiatric hospital with several people, but they were not happy. www.biquge.info Lin Zhaoyi was stupid and didn't say anything about it, but Master Huici was seriously injured and vomited blood from time to time.

Li Junfei couldn't, so he pressed his hand on Mrs. Huici's back, and secretly sent a stream of true qi into her body.

After all, a hot air balloon is not an airplane, you can't fly fast on your own, you can't maneuver it freely, and the target is still big.

A short time later, several people landed on a small hillside. It's a wilderness in the middle of nowhere, and it's not very impressive.

Several people pulled Lin Zhaoyi and drove Mrs. Huici all the way.

"Look, they're already after you."

Sammo Hung pointed behind him, and in the distance, several cars lined up, like little black beetles, speeding from the direction of the mental hospital.

The surroundings were empty, there was no concealment, and the vehicles of several people were still ahead, and Mrs. Hui Ci couldn't run fast like this, seeing that the opponent was about to catch up.

"I can't do it, you guys go quickly, leave me alone." Master Hui Ci said suddenly, coughing up blood again and again.

Although Lin Zhaoyi was stupid, looking at Mrs. Shi's miserable appearance of coughing up blood, she was obviously sad and grabbed her arm tightly.

"Mrs. Shi, don't worry, we will definitely take you out of danger." Li Junfei glanced back.

Get out of danger, how to get out. The opponent is coming quickly, and he can smell the choking dust coming with the wind.

"You took the master to go first, and I will break it later!" Li Junfei said to a few people.

"No, you go, I'll stay." Master Hui Ci insisted, and after speaking, with a flick of his arm, he broke free from the two kung fu boys and sat down cross-legged.

"Mrs. Shi... Li Junfei squatted down, and Hui Ci regained his composure, "Those who practice martial arts, they know their own situation. Mr. Li, listen to me, people in the rivers and lakes, don't keep twisting. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand, took an object from the thumb of his left hand, and stuffed it into Li Junfei's hand. It turned out to be a purple jade wrench, the whole body is faint, and it glows purple in the sun, looking old.

"Mr. Li, my Hengshan faction is all women, among the five major factions, it has always been a small sect, to my generation, not only failed to bare the lintel, but the talent withered, to the present, there is no one who can be a pillar. Zhaoyi, now again... Master Hui Ci glanced at the stupid Lin Zhaoyi beside her, and couldn't help but feel sad.

"Thousands of years of foundation can't be destroyed in one fell swoop, Mr. Li, this is the token of the head of this family, and the affairs of the faction are presided over by my junior sister Huijing. It is Mingchen International Industry, I will give it to you, I only hope that if my Hengshan faction has difficulties in the future, I can have Mr. Li's help. ”

As soon as Hui Ci's words came out, not only Li Junfei, but even Uncle Qiao and the three of them were shocked. This old nun's bearing is really extraordinary, and with one mouth, she actually gave a huge industry to an outsider who has not dealt with it for nothing.

"No, no, no, Mrs. Shi, I can't help it, I'm just an outsider, it's better to hand over your faction's property to someone from your faction." Li Junfei hurriedly excused himself.

"There are several female streamers in the pie, all of whom are green lantern ancient Buddhas, who often accompany the scriptures, who can support this industry." Hui Ci shook her head.

"And Tingting, Mr. Lin's daughter." Li Junfei suddenly remembered that Zhu Tingting came, and it was appropriate for her to inherit her mother's business.

"I naturally know that Tingting is okay, but she is too young and has no experience, so her ability is not up to the task." Hui Ci said, "Mr. Li, the old nun begged with a face, please don't shirk it again." You hold this boss wrench, up and down the Heng Mountain, all obey orders... Hui Ci clenched Li Junfei's hand, "The Hengshan faction depends on you... Promise me... Hui Ci obviously couldn't support it, and looked at Li Junfei with expectant eyes, so miserable that people couldn't refuse.

"Okay, Mrs. Shi, I promise you." Li Junfei promised.

"Okay, please... Bow... Hui Ci's eyes flickered, and then dimmed,

"Mrs. Shi! Shi Tai。。。 Li Junfei hurriedly held on,

"In the hospital... The duck ... Yes... Mrs. Huici muttered a few times intermittently in Li Junfei's ear, squeezed Li Junfei's hand, then tilted her head and closed her eyes.

Several people shouted loudly, and Lin Zhaoyi burst into tears.

Several people put Hui Ci under a big tree, and the pursuers had already caught up behind. Bang bang, a few gunshots. Bullets whistled in.

"Let's go!" Li Junfei shouted, and several people pulled Lin Zhaoyi and ran wildly up the hillside. The hillside is not steep, and in the distance ahead, there is a lush forest, and once you enter the woods, you have a better chance of escaping.

However, the opponent came faster. Seeing that they were approaching, several people shouted in their hearts that this was over.

At that moment, there was a loud rumble.

"Look!" The Kung Fu Kid pointed to the woods far ahead, and a helicopter whizzed over.

No, such a big battle, even the planes came to chase and intercept it. Li Junfei's heart was cold.

Uncle Qiao looked at it, but he became excited. "My own people, it's my own people, reinforcements are coming!"

Several cars behind had already stopped, and more than a dozen big men rushed towards them with guns. The helicopter roared to catch up, the hatch was open, and the two men on it, armed with submachine guns, fired at the chasing men below.

There was a bang, and a cloud of mud shot out of the ground, emitting white smoke.

Immediately afterwards, under the slope ahead, three off-road vehicles came out, and they came at a gallop like a storm, and suddenly there was a sound, and the three vehicles opened fire at the same time.

Air-to-ground, dynamic and absolutely overwhelming. The chasing men threw away their armor, hugged their heads, and got back into the car.

The helicopter circled and fired at the car on the ground.

Several cars were riddled with holes and fled as if they were desperate.

The helicopter circled and landed in the distance, three off-road vehicles blocked the surroundings, and seven or eight big men came down, all wearing sunglasses and black suits, with white headsets in their ears, and they looked like a well-trained and well-organized team of full-time bodyguards.

Except for Uncle Qiao, Li Junfei's three boys were all puzzled, and they didn't know where Uncle Qiao invited his helper.

At this moment, another long-grown SUV drove up from the slope and stopped next to a few people.

The car door opened, and an elegant middle-aged man in his forties and fifties stepped down.

"Fourth!" Uncle Qiao looked at it and shouted happily.

"Second brother," the middle-aged man hurriedly greeted him, and the two hugged each other, full of emotion.

"Young lady." As soon as the two separated, the middle-aged man saw Lin Zhaoyi next to him, bowed his head busily, and greeted.

Li Junfei and the three of them understood when they arrived, and they must have been from the Duan family in Dali. The second brother and the fourth brother, Yuqiao ploughing and reading, this must be the youngest of the four servants.

Lin Zhaoyi was still stunned and demented, and there was no response.

"This... The middle-aged man looked at Uncle Qiao hesitantly.

Uncle Qiao shook his head and said, "You guys are here, is the master speaking?" ”

The middle-aged scribe shook his head, "It's the master mother, let's take the young lady's mother and daughter back... But the lord acquiesced. ”

When Uncle Qiao heard this, he finally put his mind at ease. Lin Zhaoyi is like this, and the Duan family can accept her, which is naturally the best destination.

Li Junfei was stunned in his heart, did Zhu Tingting also have to be taken back to Dali?

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