There was silence in the back seat of the car, or in the whole compartment.

Huo Qiuran leaned in front of the car window, his expression was a little dazed, his eyes were closed, his tender red lips were squirming slightly, and he was saying something in his mouth, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

Xiao Jianming sat on the other side, glanced at Huo Qiuran, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The incident not long ago was still in Xiao Jianming's heart like a lingering haze, he looked out the window, and his thoughts slowly drifted away.

Suddenly, Xiao Jianming's heart was shocked, his face returned to his previous coldness, and he looked at the driver with a frown.

Wrong!

This road is not the way back at all!

"Parking. Xiao Jianming looked at the driver and ordered in an unquestionable tone.

But the driver ignored him and drove straight ahead.

The driver's strange attitude made Xiao Jianming completely realize that something was wrong, and he slowly approached Huo Qiuran, keeping a distance that could pull Huo Qiuran over at any time.

"I'll tell you to stop!" Xiao Jianming shouted, with a bit of cold murderous aura in his eyes.

In the rearview mirror, the strange-looking driver's eyes flicked, and there was a murderous look in his eyes!

Shh

The car braked suddenly, and Xiao Jianming in the back seat protected Huo Qiuran next to him for the first time, but he was still dizzy from the collision.

"Uh-huh!" Huo Qiuran frowned at this time, but he was not fully awake yet.

The car finally stopped in the middle of a small road, and in the driver's seat, the driver's white gloves had already touched a delicate small pistol, he quietly turned around and aimed the muzzle of the gun at Huo Qiuran next to Xiao Jianming.

The driver's fingers had been pulled, and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, as if he had seen the scene where Huo Qiuran was hit in the head by a bullet.

At this moment, a little cold light appeared, Xiao Jianming pulled out the Tang knife behind his back, shouted, and the sharp blade sharpened iron like clay, directly cutting off the driver's hand holding the gun.

"Ahh

Blood flowed profusely, and the windshield and driver's seat were bright red.

The driver's screams were extremely miserable, Huo Qiuran suddenly sobered up, his pretty face turned white, and he subconsciously looked at Xiao Jianming.

The Tang knife in Xiao Jianming's hand turned, and a red line gradually appeared on the other party's neck, and the scream suddenly disappeared into the carriage.

"Sister Huo, let's go!" Xiao Jianming kicked the car door, didn't drag the mud and water at all, and quickly helped Huo Qiuran out of the car.

Huo Qiuran held her forehead, and the residual alcohol in her body made her still a little dazed.

Bang Bang Bang –

As soon as he got out of the car, in front of and behind the road, countless high beams came from the brush, Xiao Jianming subconsciously blocked in front of Huo Qiuran, and the dazzling lights made him subconsciously cover his eyes.

Stomp ......

Dense footsteps sounded in the darkness, and long figures pulled up in front of the high beams.

At the front and back of the road, a group of masked men dressed in black and armed with long blades surrounded the area.

"Katana?" Xiao Jianming's eyes narrowed, and his eyebrows furrowed even deeper when he saw the katana in the hands of this group of black-clothed masked men.

With a brush, the group of black-clothed masked men put the tip of their knives on the ground and rushed neatly towards Xiao Jianming and them.

The sharp tip of the knife slashed into the ground, and a long series of sparks suddenly appeared.

The speed of this group of people was extremely fast, Xiao Jianming's face sank, tonight's trouble was big, and his intuition told him that it was not so easy to deal with this group of people.

"Sister Huo, no matter what happens for a while, I'll let you go, you must leave as soon as possible!"

Huo Qiuran's face changed, and she was just about to say something, but two men in black rushed up.

Under the illumination of the high beams, two cold rays of light reflected on Xiao Jianming's cold face, and the delicate knife lines were like sharp fangs.

With a snort, Xiao Jianming's wrist turned, and the Tang knife in his hand was as fast as lightning, first slashing a person's neck, and the knife brought out a bloody arrow.

In the next second, the blade turned again, slashing a figure in the air.

Xiao Jian's famous Huo Qiuran blocked behind him and killed the two people in front of him on the spot.

In the dark night, blood flowers bloomed.

Huo Qiuran was not timid because of the bloody picture, but picked up a katana on the ground to defend himself.

The sturdy figures of countless black-clothed people flickered in the darkness, Xiao Jianming suddenly felt a pressure, he took Huo Qiuran all the way forward, the blood stained red all the way, and he was inevitably stabbed twice in the shoulder and arm.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep and did not have much impact on Xiao Jianming.

"Sister Huo, I'll help you break through later, don't look back when the time comes, run with all your might!"

Xiao Jianming's hand fell, one arm flew through the air, and he raised his leg to kick away a man in black who wanted to sneak attack Huo Qiuran.

There were already more than twenty corpses on the ground, stepping on their corpses, countless black shadow people had no emotion in their eyes, and they attacked Xiao Jianming and Huo Qiuran.

Huo Qiuran bit her pink lip, she shook her head, the smell of blood in the air rushed into her nostrils, spreading throughout her body, she was now completely conscious.

"Let's go, let's go, let's die, let's die!"

As he spoke, Huo Qiuran clenched the knife in his hand in Xiao Jianming's surprised eyes and met a man in black.

"Sister Huo!"

Xiao Jianming's figure flashed, and a black shadow man followed closely behind Huo Qiuran.

Boom!

The luxurious Tang knife pointed straight to the sky, and the wrist of the man in black could not withstand Xiao Jianming's strength, the steel knife in his hand came out of his hand, and he grabbed his trembling wrist and knelt on one knee.

"Drawing the sword, you are from the Japanese country!"

Xiao Jianming looked at the black-clothed man with cold eyes, and recognized their identities at this moment.

The samurai sword is much stronger than the average gangster, and the sword drawing technique just now, this group of people is a Japanese countryman!

The man in black didn't answer Xiao Jianming, there was a murderous intent in his eyes, and he shot up from the ground like a poisonous snake, and attacked Huo Qiuran's back in the shape of a blade.

"Crazy!" A trace of anger flashed in Xiao Jianming's eyes, the speed of the man in black was fast, but at this moment his speed was even faster.

In a flash of cold light, the man in black immediately fell to a different place, and blood sprayed wildly and fell to both sides like a kite with a broken string.

Sticky blood flowed along the blade of the knife, and he leaned close to Huo Qiuran, looking at the group of black-clothed people with fear.

Perhaps it was the blood in the air that stimulated the blood of this group of black-clothed people, and their eyes changed from the previous coldness to become extremely crazy at this moment.

"A bunch of maniacs!"

It's Xiao Jian's wrong name, there is not just a madman here, but a group of madmen.

Bang Bang Bang!

Just when Xiao Jianming thought that this group of black-clothed people was going to launch a general attack, a round of applause came from behind this group of black-clothed people.

The man in black tacitly put down the knife in his hand, they made a way, and a bald man walked out of the crowd.

"Queen Huo, long time no see!"

This bald man with a hideous snake head tattooed on his head looked at Huo Qiuran and laughed fiercely.

(End of chapter)