The moon is dark.

Song Jian hid in a big tree and looked into the distance.

More than 200 meters away, I vaguely saw a figure hurrying over, and the figure suddenly stopped moving, but took out a single-hole lookout and observed it forward.

Song Jian leaned on the tree, did not move, it can be seen that this sniper is very careful, although this person himself is not very skillful, but his shooting speed is very fast, almost catching up with Li Mengya, and this person's scheming and sense of prevention is very strong, but it is not easy to deal with.

Song Jian was not in a hurry, he was just leaning on the tree, the dragon power in his hand was spinning in a circle, in fact, Song Jian also liked to use guns, although he was already a martial artist at the peak of dark strength, but Song Jian felt that guns were much easier to use than fists.

Eagle Eye looked around, he stopped, looked down at the communicator in his hand, on the communicator, the red dot had not moved, which meant that the hall master had caught up with Song Jian, but, why was there no response in the communicator?

Hawkeye was a little suspicious, he had always been a suspicious and cautious person, seeing this, Hawkeye did not impulsively walk over, he leaned behind the tree, and the lookout glass in his hand looked carefully into the distance.

Although he didn't use a telescope, Song Jian could see it clearly, he smiled, and the dragon power in his hand was quietly raised.

Through the foliage, Song Jian could see Eagle Eye's exposed shoulders.

"This kind of target shooting, it's still very difficult," Song Jian laughed happily, he held Long Wei and calibrated the scope above Long Wei, Long Wei's workmanship is very jīng, although it is only a pistol, but Long Wei's power is full, and the preparation of the scope is also very high-end.

"Whew!"

Song Jian pulled the trigger, and the bullet spun and flew out.

After the bullet flew out, Song Jian's body flew down from the tree with a "whoosh", and chased after the location where Hawkeye was hiding.

"Flutter!"

The bullet shè entered Hawkeye's swollen shoulder bone, and Hawkeye's body shook backwards, and his right arm was injured, Hawkeye's face turned white, and his right arm was all he relied on, and being injured in the shoulder at the moment meant that he could no longer use the pistol.

Song Jian stared at the figure of Eagle Eye, his body was like an arrow from the string, and it was already approaching.

"Woohoo!"

Long Wei in Song Jian's hand once again shuffled out three bullets, and all the bullets shè into Hawkeye's body.

"Poof!" The eagle eye behind the tree knew that he could no longer be spared, so he took out the Desert Eagle with his left hand, rolled out on the spot, and fired a few shots at Song Jian.

It's just that the left hand is shooting, it is really not Hawkeye's specialty, Song Jian easily dodged, and the Long Wei in his hand fired again, "Huh" A bullet shè on Hawkeye's left arm bone, breaking his arm.

"You...... will die a miserable death," Hawkeye sat down on the ground, glaring at Song Jian, covered in blood, "Hehe, you provoked our Hongmen, you will definitely die a miserable death, including your family." ”

Song Jian's face was expressionless, and with a "whoosh" of Long Wei in his hand, he sent the last bullet out and hit Hawkeye's head.

Leaning over to Hawkeye's body, Song Jian touched his corpse, took out a packet of powder from it, and sniffed it, it was made of red phosphorus mixed with solid fuel oil.

"It's a good idea," Song Jian dragged Hawkeye and Xu Shijie's bodies together, sprinkled the powder, and then took out the lighter, lit it, and with a "boom", the flames burned.

Song Jian stood at the edge of the woods, silently watching the flames, the three lives were gone, but Song Jian did not have any fear in his heart, perhaps this is the benefit of strength, even in the face of the challenge of death, he is no longer frightened.

Waiting for the flames to be extinguished, Song Jian left, he looked at the bag left by Hawkeye, in addition to some loose money, gold and silver, there was also a sniper rifle bag. After thinking about it, Song Jian threw the Desert Eagle into his bag, and with this bag, Song Jian walked towards Kong Qixiao's home in the town.

When I entered Kong Qixiao's house, it was already more than two o'clock in the evening, but Mengzi had not slept yet, and had been sitting in the living room, napping.

Hearing the knocking sound, Mengzi hurriedly ran over and opened the door.

"Haven't slept yet?" Song Jian walked into the house and asked.

"Well, what's wrong? Is something wrong? Mengzi asked, although he was careless, but he was not reckless, knowing that Song Jian's departure was probably related to the quarrel between himself and Erhezi.

"If there is some trouble, it may affect you, but it is not a big problem," Song Jian patted Mengzi on the shoulder, "We have affected you, oh, this bag, you hide it, you must hide it." ”

Makoko swallowed. Spitting, he jīng shen tensed very tightly, and said, "Isn't it...... Is Ersunzi really looking for someone to kill our whole family? Mengzi asked in a low voice, and he could also hear that when they quarreled at night, Erkuro didn't seem to be joking.

Song Jian shook his head and said, "Erhezi is dead, I didn't kill it, it was those killers who did it." Okay, let's get up and go to sleep, you don't have to ask too much about this matter. ”

Erkuroko nodded and hid the bag.

Song Jian walked to the room where he was resting.

On the third floor of the backyard, in a dark room, Kong Qixiao stood in front of the window, looking at the returning Song Jian, he frowned and thought.

Back in the room, Song Jian knocked on the door, and after a while, Park Tianhui rubbed her red eyes and opened the door, her pajamas were wrinkled into a ball, revealing a large area of skin, but it seemed that she didn't wake up, Park Tianhui didn't pay attention to this detail, she opened the door with the light, and muttered: "Why is it so late?" You know that lack of sleep is the natural enemy of beauty. Ahh......hh When you go back, you'll have to pay me two bottles of your company's skincare products. Hurry up and rest, I'll go to bed first. ”

Talking to herself, Park Tianhui fell on the bed again and fell into a deep sleep.

Song Jian took off his clothes, took a shower, soaked his clothes in the water, and walked out of the bathroom with a bath towel.

rummaged through his bag, and Song Jian sadly found that due to two sets of clothes in a row, he was now covered in his body, and only one big pants used as pajamas were left.

Putting on the big pants, Song Jian stretched his muscles, this trip to Shennongjia was tiring enough, and he hadn't started to play yet.

Thinking of this, Song Jian felt a little sorry for Park Tianhui, originally here Park Tianhui should be the protagonist, after all, she felt uncomfortable when she died a personal bodyguard. But after arriving here, she didn't play well with her, but left herself in Kong Qixiao's house for so long.

Thinking about it like this, Song Jian really felt indebted, he looked at the bed, under the dim light, Park Tianhui's body curled up slightly, the bare skin leaked outward, revealing a layer of nǎi white sè light, slender legs were slightly intertwined, the hem of the pajamas was not long, and most of Park Tianhui's legs screwed on the bed were exposed at this moment.

Song Jian felt that he was a little moved, he turned his head, no longer looking at Park Tianhui's body, but looking at the stars and moon outside the window.

Song Jian felt that he was in a good mood, and he decided that in the next time, he would make up for Park Tianhui, and then return to Gusu City to find the old monk Yunkong to solve the problem of chaotic breath in his dantian.

Turning off the light, Song Jian lay in the corner of the bed, he put the quilt on Park Tianhui's body, and only covered the corner of the quilt himself, and then fell asleep.

It's so tiring.

Song Jian slept to death for a long time, and he hadn't slept so soundly.

The sun rises, and the sun shines through the curtains and into the windows.

Park Tianhui rubbed her eyes, and there were bursts of even breathing around her.

Tilting her head slightly, Park Tianhui saw Song Jian sleeping on the edge of the bed, Song Jian was sleeping soundly, like a sleeping baby, exhaling and inhaling, and could hear the air flow between the nostrils.

Laughing, Park Tianhui turned over slightly, and looked at Song Jian intently, the sunlight outside the window shone on the tip of Song Jian's nose through a gap in the curtain, making the tip of his nose shine with golden light.

Park Tianhui felt very calm, safe, and relaxed in her heart, which seemed to be only felt when she slept next to her grandfather when she was a child.

Quietly stretched her body, Park Tianhui sat up, she looked down at the pajamas on her body, the pajamas had already crumpled, all of them were twisted to her waist, below the waist, only a pair of white sè small pants blocked the important part.

Seeing this situation, Park Tianhui's face turned red suddenly, and her heart beat faster, this situation is too embarrassing, she was so disheveled and lying on a bed with a man, lying all night, God, if this spreads, her innocence will be completely ruined.

But...... But there's something wrong with this man, right? He didn't react to his body.

Thinking of this, Park Tianhui's eyes looked towards Song Jian's body, and then Park Tianhui's face turned even redder, because Song Jian's lower body was puffing up a towering tent.

Small tents?

As a woman who is almost twenty-seven years old, Park Tianhui certainly knows what is under the tent. It's just that she has only seen it from the film, but in reality, she has not seen it.

What does this thing look like?

Park Tianhui stared at the small tent on Song Jian's big pants, stunned.

There was a commotion outside, Pestle Tianhui didn't notice it, she was still in a daze, Song Jian opened his eyes suddenly, the sunlight was a little dazzling, and then Song Jian saw Park Tianhui half-sitting on the bed, his eyes staring at a certain place in a daze. So Song Jian followed Park Tianhui's gaze and saw that what she was looking at was her little brother, and it was also her little brother who was upturned.

"Cough hee" Song Jian coughed.

Park Tianhui woke up suddenly, she glanced at Song Jian, and saw that Song Jian was looking at herself with a smile, Park Tianhui's face was suddenly red, redder than a monkey's buttocks, she rolled out of bed with a grunt, and rushed into the bathroom barefoot.

Song Jian pursed his lips and muttered, "Really, I didn't say anything, why are you running so fast?" ”

Park Tianhui stood by the pool, covering her hot face vigorously, she didn't dare to look up, she felt that she was really embarrassed this time, this beast, why did he warp up?

After a while, Song Jian knocked on the bathroom door impatiently, "I said Miss, have you washed up, come out quickly after washing, I still have something to ask for." ”

Park Tianhui pulled her hair, picked up the water, washed her face, wiped it casually, opened the door and walked out.

Song Jian knew that Park Tianhui was really shy, so he didn't mention the topic again, and said, "Miss, help, my clothes are all washed, can you help me borrow a fierce piece of clothes to wear." ”

"Hmm," Park Tianhui bowed her head in agreement, opened the door and walked out.

"Hey! Pajamas! Are you still in your pajamas? Song Jian reminded.

Park Tianhui wants to cry, her own image! (To be continued.)