Qiankun stared at Feng Jing suspiciously for a while, and couldn't help but grin, revealing a treacherous smile: "I see, then let me lift the first layer of the seal for you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 With that, Qiankun's countercurrent palm covered Feng Jing's navel, slowly retracted, and the five fingers were deformed, forming claws, and inserting them into the five corners of the pentagon.

Feng Jing, who was unconscious, was awakened by the severe pain, clenched his teeth, shouted in a low voice, and passed out again.

Qiankun glanced at Feng Jing, who was unconscious again, and the corners of his face were a little more proud, and with a force, his fingers grew and pierced Feng Jing's sturdy abdomen. The blood that was originally rushing upwards had a place to go this time, flowing from the tips of the five fingers on the back.

Qiankun took a deep breath against the current, as if this action was quite difficult to complete. After taking a breath and exerting any more force, almost the whole person was about to rise, until the cracking sound of the floor was heard. When the sound of a wine bottle bursting, Qiankun turned his hand to the right, but unfortunately only a little turn, he was bounced out by a powerful force.

Feng Jing's head was almost restored, and the five holes in his abdomen that had been inserted by the Qiankun Countercurrent were also healing, but his whole body was strangely emitting a golden light.

"Hahaha, the first seal has been unlocked, let me see your power." Laughing and muttering to himself, the fingers that were twisted when he bounced away didn't have time to catch them.

The golden light is disappearing, and Feng Jing is also waking up. When all the golden light disappeared, Feng Jing's entire consciousness also returned. Rising from the floor, standing, and staring through the darkness at the reverse current of Qiankun who was slumped in the corner.

Qiankun stared at the stunned Feng Jing against the current, picked up his two broken fingers, stood up, and pulled out the empty sword behind him again.

It was a dark night, a night when ordinary people couldn't see each other's faces clearly. It was a quiet night, so quiet that you could hear the sound of movement rubbing against the air. It was a sad night, so dark and so silent.

The Kongming Sword in Qiankun Countercurrent's hand cut through the silent night, flashed a purple cold light, and slashed towards Feng Jing.

Feng Jing, who was stunned, didn't seem to think that this purple cold air would hurt people, and seemed to be testing his reborn body.

The purple cold light really opened a big opening in Feng Jing's body, and the Qiankun countercurrent that flashed behind Feng Jing also inserted the Kongming Sword into Feng Jing's heart.

Qiankun looked at Feng Jing in front of him in astonishment: "Could it be that I am moving too fast, and his strength has not been replenished yet?" ”

Feng Jing threw himself on the floor, looking away from Wang Jingqiong in a daze. Wang Jingqiong's figure came into his eyes, suddenly, the pupils of his eyes protruded, his teeth burst out, he fell to the ground with a palm, the floor collapsed, he stood up and walked towards Wang Jingqiong.

At this time, Qiankun Countercurrent's face was full of smiles again, and he slashed the Empty Ming Sword twice, and then inserted it into Feng Jing's body. It's a pity that he didn't succeed this time, and the two purple cold lights bounced back, scratching the left hand and left foot of Qiankun Countercurrent, and the inserted Kongming Sword did not enter his body, and was blocked out of a layer of air.

Feng Jing turned around slowly, looked at Qiankun against the current with a dull gaze, and after a while, his foot kicked towards the abdomen of Qiankun against the current without hesitation. It was so fast that Qiankun didn't see her kick out of the current, and his body bent into a bow and flew out upside down.

At the moment when Qiankun flew out upside down, he saw Feng Jing's eyes, and there was a figure of Wang Jingqiong lying on the ground in the pupils of his eyes. Qiankun Countercurrent suddenly discovered something, and hurriedly sealed, Wang Jingqiong was squeezed out of the space he created. At the same time as Wang Jingqiong was squeezed out, Feng Jing flashed behind him and smashed his elbow into his back. Qiankun's chest was instantly deformed, and he spat blood and smashed to the floor.

Wang Jingqiong's figure disappeared from Feng Jing's pupils, and then Feng Jing fell to the ground weakly.

With it, the space created by the counter-current also changes and eventually disappears.

The night was still dark, and the cool breeze of early winter blew from the open space of the building.

A soldier who had been left behind to guard stood by the railing, shivering. turned around and saw Wang Jingqiong flashing out. Immediately, he set up the rifle in his hand, pointed at the corpse lying on the ground, and shouted into the walkie-talkie.

After a while, the captain ran over with a few of his subordinates. At this time, Wang Jingqiong's soldiers were found hiding behind a wall, and pointed their guns at the lying corpse - this was the order of the superiors.

The captain and two soldiers pressed over the corpse, while the others stood guard behind them to take cover. The SWAT officers who arrived also became a column of cover, as if they were more afraid of death than the soldiers, and snuggled up behind the soldiers along the wall.

When the soldier was close to Wang Jingqiong by one meter, the space created by the Qiankun countercurrent completely disappeared, and the Qiankun countercurrent and Feng Jing appeared weakly in the corridor. The captain and the soldier noticed the strangeness behind them at the same time, completely forgot the purpose of this advance, turned around, and aimed their guns at Qiankun against the current and Feng Jing. The soldiers and SWAT officers covering in the distance hurriedly aimed their automatic rifles at Qiankun Countercurrent and Feng Jing's heads, and six of them approached the two with automatic rifles.

The captain of the soldiers kept a close eye on the reverse current, and reported the situation to the battalion commander Chen Haotian. Due to the urgency of the situation, Chen Haotian didn't have time to report to the above, so he discussed it with Ling Ran and a few people in a sloppy manner, and the result was to bring back Wang Jingqiong. Obviously, the lives of the Qiankun Countercurrent and Feng Jing have no meaning of life, and they can be killed if necessary.

Qiankun turned his eyes to Wang Jingqiong, who was lying behind the soldier, muttering about the Yin split body in his mouth, and his hands were stamped on his body, trying to take Wang Jingqiong away. But the result was in vain, his hands hung down weakly, and he looked at Wang Jingqiong with a stupid look.

The soldier and the SWAT officer pulled the trigger almost at the same time, and the bullets swept towards him like raindrops, and the more the anti-current fell, the more actively the automatic rifle fired at him.

Qiankun looked at the bullet holes on his body against the current, was disappointed, glanced at Wang Jingqiong, and finally looked at Feng Jing, shook his head, exhaled lightly, turned into a black shadow, and disappeared into the night.

The soldiers and SWAT officers were stunned as they saw the black shadows disappear into the sky, and some of them began to feel chills on their backs. But after a while, they became alert again, and aimed their guns at Wang Jingqiong and Feng Jing who were lying on the ground. A soldier stepped forward, reached out and touched Wang Jingqiong's neck, then turned back and shook his head at the captain. At the same time, a special police officer also did the same to Feng Jing and said that he was out of breath.

As soon as the soldier and the special police officer put down the rifles they were holding, they both received orders from their superiors, the military wanted Wang Jingqiong, and the police both wanted them, and both sides began to argue according to the order.

"Mr. Xu, I've found Miss, it's safe." Holding his mobile phone, the young man in a suit reported the news to Guo Tian, and Guo Tian turned to Xu Wei to report the news with a smile.

In an instant, Xu Wei's smile was all over his face, and he stretched out his head to look into the crowd, and the people around him immediately rushed forward to open his way: "Aiyi, where is it?" ”

"It's coming out, Mr. Xu, wait a while." Guo Tian looked at Xu Wei's nervous expression, and also squeezed forward, looking towards the campus. Of course, Ah Cheng did not lag behind, grabbed the front end, and opened the way in the crowd.

Xu Aiyi was taken out of the school by the special police and walked towards the school gate. Although the night was completely dark, Xu Wei still recognized Xu Aiyi from the teaching building at a glance and shouted at her.

Xu Aiyi was not in a state at all, as if she was very reluctant to be "rescued", and looked back from time to time. She asked the SWAT around her many times what was going on with the gunshots just now, but the SWAT shook her head helplessly and said get out of here, it was not safe here and pulled her downstairs in a perfunctory way.

Xu Aiyi approached the school gate, and when Xu Wei's shout couldn't help but enter her ears, she saw her father. After a while, he ran up and cried to the school gate and shouted for Dad.

The police guarding the school gate opened a crack in the iron gate and let Xu Aiyi get out. Xu Aiyi, who came out, didn't have time to drill the cordon, so she threw herself into Xu Wei's arms and cried.

The students or the crowd watching the play all looked at the father and daughter suspiciously, and their attention turned from the gunshots to the school girl of Dongcheng Middle School and the richest man in Dongcheng, and their eyes all asked the same question - are they really father and daughter?

At the same time, the flashing lights around the neighborhood are also flashing non-stop, and the so-called reporters will not crowd their father and daughter with microphones. Fortunately, the richest man has a group of dutiful men, and neither journalists nor the curious can get close.

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