Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Twin Towers

The debris scattered and cut Su Nuo's back, the blood slowly sliding down, and she clenched her teeth, not daring to speak. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because she knew that at such a critical moment, Xiao Chen must not be distracted.

In the light.

A figure quickly rushed in, holding the frightened Su Nuo in his arms, and then stomped heavily on the ground and jumped into the distance.

As soon as the body jumped, a fierce killing machine came from behind, only to hear "Bang!! A sharp bullet shot shot straight at his head.

Xiao Chen was shocked, and there was no way to stop it, so he could only push Su Nuo's aside to avoid being hurt.

"Whew!" The bullet burst through the air and came with an unrivaled momentum.

"Bang !!" The gunfire rang out again, and another pointed bullet came from a tricky angle. The crisp sound of metal colliding sounded.

The bullet that came out of the back actually knocked the first one to the ground.

"Bell, bell!" Bullets bounced off the ground with a crisp sound.

Xiao Chen was stunned in place, he didn't expect that someone would come to the rescue at this time, could it be that God really favored him?

The light dissipated, and the entire parking lot was reduced to ruins, and the ruins and broken walls were everywhere.

Yellow paper talismans were flying all over the sky, dusty, and through the thick smoke, Xiao Chen vaguely saw that there were three figures in the fog.

Su Nuo pounced from behind, ignoring the scars on his body, hugged Xiao Chen, and cried, "Brother..... Brother..."

The tears in the corners of his eyes kept sliding, and he looked touching and pitiful.

Xiao Chen's face softened, gently stroked her hair, and said comfortingly, "It's okay..... It's all right. ”

After seeing the scars on her back, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and anger surged up as if she couldn't stop it.

"When has it been, it's still like glue, it's really not ashamed."

One of the figures emerged, mocking sneeringly.

When I looked closely, it was the sharp-beaked monkey gills staff at the original gas station. At this moment, he was grabbing a large handful of yellow paper talismans and staring at the two of them sarcastically.

"Xiao Zhang.... This time you did a good job, go back and give you a good reward. Another figure said suspiciously.

This figure is an old man, thin, and it seems that only skeletons are left on his body, which looks very terrifying.

Hearing this, the young man named Zhang Sha hurriedly bowed and thanked him: ".. Thank you, Mr. Huang. ”

"Nangong regrets, don't hurry up and get out of here!"

The sharp sound exploded through the area like a thunderbolt.

Xiao Chen listened carefully and quickly guessed who it was.

But what made him wonder was why Nangong Tian was in cahoots with these people? And who is this Nangong Regret?

Footsteps could be heard in the woods behind the gas station.

A young man walked out slowly, with grass in his mouth, and said uninhibitedly: "Brother Xiaotian, I said that you are only 17 years old, why is your temper so explosive?" At first glance, it did not inherit the traditional virtues of our family. ”

As the young man approached, Xiao Chen also saw his appearance clearly.

With a cold face and a moderate figure, he has an eight-point resemblance to Nangong Tian, dressed very casually, with a T-shirt, slacks, and slippers, and a long black box on his back.

There is an uninhibited temperament on the body, which makes people feel a little frivolous.

Xiao Chen's brows furrowed, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and he motioned for Su Nuo to stand next to him first, he felt that there was an irresistible aura on this young man's body.

"Brother..."Su Nuo could only cry out in fear and stepped aside.

Nangong regret saw his expression of waiting, and said with a haha: "Boy, don't be afraid, we have met again." ”

"We've met?" Xiao Chen was a little puzzled.

Constantly searching for memories in his mind, screening one by one, he didn't seem to have any impression of this young man.

"Seems like a bit too much." Nangong regretted scratching his head, spit out the weeds in his mouth, and said tightly: "Anyway, you two just go with me, the boss has been waiting for a long time." ”

After that, he motioned for Su Nuo and Xiao Chengen to come over.

"Humph!" Nangong Tian snorted coldly, then took out the Barrett sniper rifle behind him, aimed at Xiao Chen and said, "Nangong regrets, since you don't dare to avenge the master, get out of the way!" ”

"Door master? Pastoral? Xiao Chen was even more inexplicable, and he only had a little impression of Mu Ying.

"Oops, hey.." Nangong Hate walked in front of Xiao Chen, blocked the muzzle of the gun, and said, "Brother, are you trying to kill your brother?" ”

still looks like a hanger, and it looks very bad.

"Get out of here!!" Nangong Tian's face became hideous, and he shouted loudly.

"Hey, hey.." The old man in the yellow robe sneered, his withered arm retracted into his sleeve, and then sneered: "Brothers cannibalism, this play is beautiful." ”

"What Huang Lao said is extreme..."Zhang Sha, who had a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, also hurriedly echoed.

"Brother......" Su Nuo ran up again and hugged Xiao Chen, she hated herself, why was she so cowardly, why she could only hide behind her brother.

Thinking of this, tears slipped down the corners of his eyes again.

Xiao Chen comforted Su Nuo, then turned his head and quietly looked at the farce in front of him, his heart full of questions.

According to Nangong Tian's words, Mu Ying is dead, and he killed himself, which is simply inexplicable and incomprehensible.

"Little brother... Don't you play for real? Nangong regretted that he still refused to get out of the way, and said with a smile.

Nangong Tian gritted his teeth, his face turned ruthless, and his fingers pulled the trigger.

"Bang!!" The bullet was blazing, and it was instantly discharged, like a fiery snake spitting letters, with a terrifying aura, shooting towards Xiao Chen.

The corners of Nangong Cheng's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled weirdly, at the moment when the bullet was about to reach him.

The right hand was raised instantly, leaving behind the afterimage of the Dao, and the pointed bullet with great impact was firmly sandwiched in the center of the two fingers.

There was still a slight smell of gunsmoke on it, and a wisp of white green smoke came out.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with a touch of surprise, he didn't expect that the prodigal young man in front of him was so strong.

This couldn't help but make him a little impressed, and sure enough, people can't look good.

Nangong Tian's face was blue and white for a while, you must know that Nangong Cheng is the first person in the family, proficient in gun fighting, and various marksmanship, and he must be fearless in dealing with this kind of bullet.

"Hey, hey.... It's not a loss to be the commander of the left door, there are two brushes, and the old man admires. The old man in the yellow robe shrank his hands into his sleeves and smiled suspiciously.

"Why don't you Huang Lao, let's go back first?" Zhang Sha asked with some concern.