Ning Lesheng looked at the bottom of the hijab, and saw a pair of black shoes slowly approaching, and the top of the black shoes had been stained with a darker color, obviously, it was also blood.

Looking at the approaching pair of black shoes, she seemed to be able to listen to her breasts. The mouth jumped louder and louder.

She forced herself to relax and breathe, but the cold sweat on her forehead had already flowed down, wetting all her sideburns, and grasping the iron in her hand a little tighter.

As long as this person dares to approach, she will pull it out immediately!

The black shoes are approaching step by step, and there is only one last step left.

Ning Lesheng moved quickly, without dragging his feet, and pulled out the scissors from under the futon and pointed them directly at the throat of the person in front of him.

Then she raised her head suddenly, and Xiao Se outside the door also blew a strong wind at this time, blowing her hijab away. What caught the eye was the green silk behind the head and a pair of stunned eyes.

Looking further down, there is a half of the face covered by a black cloth.

Like, look a little familiar?

Ning Lesheng squinted his eyes, the fierceness on his face was still the same, and the sharp blade in his hand was still pointing at the other party's throat, "Don't move, if you move again, I'll kill you now."

The other party obviously didn't expect her to react like this, a trace of stunnedness flashed in her eyes, and then a smile followed, which diluted all the previous happiness.

"Laughing at what? Be honest! Stand back!'

Ning Lesheng took the scissors and forced the comer to retreat, and then stood up and threw away all the heavy jewelry and hijab on his head.

The black hair instantly poured down like a waterfall, and with this big red and red, it looked very good.

Although I don't know who the person in front of me is, it is obvious that this guy is not on the same team as Zhao Hu.

After all, there is no doubt that the blood on this person's body comes from Zhao Hu's men.

Putting her eyes outside the door, Ning Lesheng glanced at it, although she didn't see any extra figures, but the nervousness in her heart still couldn't allow her to let go of the person in front of her.

This guy is the one who killed people after all, and no matter what, he can't be trusted.

With that, she grabbed the masked man, held the scissors, aimed them at the other person's throat, held him in front of him, and pushed him out, "Go!"

I don't know if there will be his companions outside, so Ning Lesheng had to block the other party in front of him, using it as a human shield, and also used to show the other party's teammates.

Don't hurt her by mistake.

But due to the height difference, it was very difficult for Ning Lesheng to use scissors to threaten the masked man's movements to maintain, and the soreness in her arms hit it not long after, making it difficult for her to maintain this movement, so she had to fall down a little height from time to time.

And this reaction was discovered by the masked man, and he didn't take the opportunity to struggle, but snickered a few times, and even his voice was unrestrained, so that Ning Lesheng listened to it.

"You, what are you laughing at?! If you say one more word, I'll kill you right now!"

Ning Lesheng instantly felt that his dignity was insulted, and immediately put the scissors close to the other party, as a threat, but he didn't expect that the other party's snickering sound continued, and even seemed to become louder because of this.

The anger in her heart increased, and she was about to say another cruel word, but before she could open her mouth, she heard a man's roar not far away.

"Who is it?! Who dares to trespass on Lao Tzu's stockade?! Also put Lao Tzu's....!!" The expressions on the faces of the two immediately put away, and they looked in the direction, only to see Zhao Hu holding a pot of wine in his hand, obviously having just finished drinking.

Faceless. Shang's expression was already full of anger, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and with just one glance, he looked at the only two figures standing in the clearing, Ning Lesheng and the masked man.

"Stinky woman, how dare you harm my brother, and dare to play Lao Tzu?!" Zhao Hu's eyes were red, and he roared in his mouth, and rushed over.

Ning Lesheng was shocked when he saw this, and his heart beat faster. What to do?!

However, before the idea came out, the figure in front of her suddenly broke free from her, and then pulled out a sword from his waist, and even rushed straight in the direction of Zhao Hu.

Is this guy crazy?

Zhao Hu is such a strong person, he actually wants to fight with him?!

Ning Lesheng was slightly stunned, and she already had the fate of the masked man in her heart, but the scene at the next moment shocked her eyes.

"Bang One"

However, between the sword light and sword shadows, the cold light appeared, and Zhao Hu's huge body actually fell. And the person who should have fallen in her heart stood firmly in place.

"Tsk.

With a smack of his lips, the masked man even took out his own veil and wiped the blood off the sword. The consternation in Ning Lesheng's eyes deepened, even reaching disbelief.

How could such a thin body be able to kill such a strong Zhao Hu with one blow?! But the facts were in front of her, and she was not allowed to doubt them.

Immediately afterward, the masked man slowly turned around and took a step in her direction. It's over, Zhao Hu is dead, and now she is left to witness everything.

She knows that it has always been the tightest mouth of the dead!

Ning Lesheng wanted to escape, but his legs and feet no longer listened to his call, so he could only reluctantly take a few steps back.

After all, I still can't escape this catastrophe.

Father, mother, it's the daughter who is not filial, and she can't let the two of you live a peaceful and stable life.

Ning Lesheng didn't run away, he simply stood where he was, took a deep breath, and was about to wait for the oncoming blade.

But she closed her eyes for a long time, but she never felt the pain that should have struck, which made her even more confused, and she couldn't help but open her eyes.

What caught my eye was the bright starry eyes, which were full of smiles.

This guy is laughing?

Why not kill her?

Before she could react, she suddenly felt herself soar into the air, and when she looked down, she was already off the ground. On the waist, a pair of big hands held her tightly.

"Hold on."

Hearing the sound, Ning Lesheng subconsciously approached the other party's chest, and the smell of blood on his body also hit his nose, and the cool breeze was also coming, hanging the green silk of the two back, and with her red wedding dress, it actually added a touch of color in the air.

Holding each other, Ning Lesheng suddenly noticed that the person in front of him was not uninjured. At the mouth, I don't know when someone cut a hole with a sharp blade.

Although it was not deeply injured, it also tore through his clothes.

And her clothes were blown up a little by the wind, and she saw the appearance of the other party under her clothes and was scarred.

Ning Lesheng couldn't help but be taken aback, and then raised his head sharply to look at the man in front of him.

Although the other party had covered his face, the eyes and the scars all over her body were enough for her to recognize the person in front of her.

He is Shen Yunqin, a guy who practices martial arts!

It's not the sick seedling she remembered at all!

The man in front of him seemed to notice her stunnedness, and only looked down at her without saying much.