I don't know when the music in the nightclub will stop, the tall figure walks in with colored light, and a pair of cold eyes fall on Yingtai, who is embarrassed, with messy hair and unclothed clothes.

"You ........." The middle-aged man was startled, and his figure stammered, "Ming... Ming Shao! ”

Shi Lan came back to her senses for a long time, felt the dangerous gaze shooting from the door, subconsciously hugged her chest, curled up into a ball, and her eyelashes wet with tears trembled gently.........

Ming Shao walked towards Shilan step by step, "snapped" and waved his hand and slapped her hard, and in an instant, she felt that countless bleak little stars appeared in a trance in front of her, dizzy, and her cheeks hurt numbly, and when she came to her senses, she stared at the martial artist in front of her with stunned eyes, "You, who are you, why are you beating people?" ”

This question really shocked Ming Shao, he stared at her bloodthirstily, the anger in his eyes did not decrease a little, but increased with the times, the spy who should have been skinned alive a long time ago, actually pretended to be stupid?

"Smack! Syllable! A shrill voice rang out again.

Ming Shao slapped her twice again with a strong and powerful hand, directly hitting her and falling to the bed. The blood oozing from the corners of his mouth left a mark of pain on the white sheets.

Shi Lan tried her best to support her body, raised her chin, slashed at him fiercely, and asked again weakly, "I don't know you, how can you hit someone easily?" ”

Her eyes were clear and firm, she didn't seem to look like the female spy, could it be that she remembered wrong, Ming Shao was a little shaken, at that time he was fascinated by the smoke after all, and the scenes he saw were all blurry, but, Naxing's death was his eternal scar, he swore that he would catch the murderer, as long as there was a clue, he would not give up.

Once the spy is caught, most of them will bite their tongues and commit suicide, and they will not expose the mastermind behind the scenes, thinking of this, Ming Shao's cold eyes are like ice, I don't know if her appearance is another conspiracy, since she wants to play, then I will accompany her to the end, until the mastermind behind the scenes kneels in front of his brother's grave and commits suicide.

A deeply hated tenderness kicked off.........

Ming Shao suddenly wrapped the black trench coat on his body, and hugged her with his slender arms. Shilan looked at her in horror and surprise.........

Who is he? Didn't you beat her up just now? Why is this happening again at this moment? Is there a nervous disorder?

Shilan pushed her away, but he held her so tightly that he couldn't move at all.

"Wu Chen, the swaddling attempt, you know what to do!" The man surnamed Fang opened his mouth coldly, but his indifferent tone was extremely terrifying.

"I understand what the young master means!" Wu Chen nodded.

"No......... Don't! It's because I have eyes and no beads, I don't know that she is the woman that Fang Shao looks at, I'm sorry! I was wrong......... Lian Shao, please spare me........." The middle-aged man's body ran towards Ming Shao, and before he could get close, Wu Chen kicked him in the abdomen hard, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

Ming Shao walked out of the room with Shi Lanjing in his arms, and swaggered towards the exit of the nightclub in front of everyone with her.........

Shi Lan looked up and saw that his knife-like cool silhouette was plated with a halo, his appearance was exquisite, his sword eyebrows and red lips were perfect, and his facial features were impeccable, especially when he had a pair of black eyes, which were more dazzling than diamonds, but deeper than a mine, and far-reaching and long......... No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a nervous person, so you can only give him an explanation for intermittent madness.

Shi Lan felt the strange eyes cast around her, and slowly lowered her head, her heartbeat was beating uncontrollably, and her cheeks were so hot that she could blanch the prawns, and the fire burned the fire.