On the other side, Mu Kite was gently stroking her neck and sitting quietly on the ground. In order not to arouse the suspicion of the people around her, she also deliberately made an uncomfortable appearance and did not move half a step.

And such a perfect observation position also gave her the opportunity to observe Qiao Le's movements from a close distance.

She even heard the word "Jun Yan" in Atuyi's mouth clearly.

What does that mean?

On the top of the head of the kite, it is spinning in circles.

I can't read it, I can't understand it at all.

At this moment, her intuition told her that Qiao Le must have something wrong and must pay more attention.

But the question is, what to pay attention to?

She hadn't figured out this question yet, and Jun Yan on the other side had already caught Qiao Le. Therefore, she could only see the two muttering, but she did not dare to listen carefully.

Because she was afraid that she would be seen through by Jun Yan.

But for some reason, she always felt that there was something wrong with this.

She doesn't seem to be here to see the excitement......

And as it turned out, she was right. Because the next moment from the beginning of her thought, the Atuyi who was standing on the chariot went on a rampage again. The big man stared at everything in front of him coldly with brass bell-like eyes.

The wound on his neck was still bleeding, but Qiao Le's strength obviously didn't hurt him too much, more importantly, it aroused his painful and humiliating memories.

So much so that now, he is even crazier.

The chain in his hand swept and went straight ahead.

And this time the sweep. Three people in this area are directly covered.

Qiao Le, Jun Yan, Mu Kite.

What's even funnier is that under the care of the non-chieftain halo, the chain is the first to sweep towards Ben Qiaole.

"I'm special, you're still here!"

Among the three, Qiao Le, who was the most cowardly, immediately had an idea, that is, to squat on the spot. But the martial arts she learned in her mind told her that by the time she crouched down, she might have been beaten to death by chains......

Well, following the instructions in the picture, she silently leaned back, risking her old waist flashing, and brushed herself past the chain.

The green silk flew, and the strong wind of the chain made her scalp tingle.

But she really, hid it!

The lips are slightly hooked, and Qiao Le's smile has not yet reached the bottom of his eyes.

Airplanes!

The second chain arrived as scheduled.

As the so-called house leak happened to rain overnight, Qiao Le felt that he was afraid that the house had just collapsed and encountered hail. Thrilling, nine deaths.

Because among the things she learned, there was no picture of Jun Yan dodging.

This time, how is she going to hide?

Do you hide with your head?

"If you can't dodge, why don't you try to rush forward?"

At this moment when she was stunned, the young man next to her suddenly grabbed her wrist, dragged her along, and rushed towards the chariot in front of her.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the chariot, Qiao Le floated a series of barrages in his heart.

To die, to die, to die......

She was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

You may not believe it when she says it, but she is not cowardly, but from the heart.

However, at this moment, she felt that the air around her was suddenly quiet. Looking up at the rolling chains, she realized that she didn't seem to be going to be smashed.

Yes, then Atuyi stood on a chariot of one and a half meters, and with his height of two meters, they ran forward, and the position of the iron chain also rose?

This wave, she is stable!

Looking sideways at the side, Qiao Le's word "thanks" was stuck.

Because Jun Yan didn't know when he stood on the chariot, his clothes flew over, and with a turn of his feet, he kicked Atuyi off the chariot. And the iron chain that threatened Qiao Le had already followed Atuyi and hit the street perfectly.

Two words, easy.

Three words, very relaxed.

Four words, very relaxed.

Qiao Le: "......"

So, what are you pulling me to hide from a problem that you can solve with one kick?

Hide from loneliness?