Chapter 139 Kill

Yun Tian only heard his voice and didn't see him, thinking that this woman was still on the bar with him, and sneered: "Eighty million pounds." ”

The second vibration was more frequent and more urgent, and Yun Tian impatiently pressed off his phone and knocked it on the ground three times with a wooden stick.

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, but unfortunately Wei Qinghuan is not too sensitive to the climate, Luo Xuan handed her a price card, and she held it up: "100 million." ”

"£100 million, can I hear a higher bid?"

The bidding of the two rich men has reached a white-hot stage, and the other guests present have retreated, giving up the battlefield to these two people, they either sigh that everyone is stupid and have a lot of money in the hot summer, or they are curious about who will spend the goods, and they are all looking forward to a higher astronomical figure.

The killer leader's beard was wet with sweat: "Can he do it alone?" I still don't know whether to live or die..."

A little boy who was still developing exclaimed in a hoarse voice: "Old Xiao, look! ”

Yun Tian didn't intend to delay any longer, he raised his hand to sweep the price card, grabbed the blind stick, and slammed it down.

"Kill!"

The host is still immersed in the dream of raising commissions, who knows that a strange person will fall from the sky in the next second, he is clearly a dwarf when he is in the air, and he stretches his hands and feet as soon as he lands, like a gift box that has been suddenly opened.

The gift was a sharp knife, and the host finally woke up from his dream, screamed, and fled.

He rolled behind the curtain and trembled and reached out for the walkie-talkie: "It's me, quick!" Send security over! The situation is out of control! ”

The host hid in the corner, recalling the dwarf's wrinkled face, covered in cold sweat, he observed the situation in the audience, and untied his tie and threw it in his hand: "Damn, I shouldn't have come, they are all tomb robbers, I knew it early on..."

There was no response from the walkie-talkie, only the hissing of electricity, and he threw the useless machine away, relying on his familiarity with the terrain and burrowing into the depths of the heavy curtain.

Someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder, a few long hairs brushed his bare neck, the boy's eyebrows and eyes were still childish, but the knife was amazing, and the knife fell in his hand, and it ended his life.

Blood splattered, the boy's face in the blood mist was numb, and a ruby hung around his neck, and the light was cold.

He stepped out of the curtain, looked at the fleeing crowd, pulled up his long hair, and rushed into the sword formation without hesitation.

The smell of blood rose to the sky, and Luo Xuan turned his head in shock, and there was already a sea of corpses behind him.

Wei Qinghuan pushed Luo Xuan behind the glass cabinet: "Quick! ”

She took the wooden box and stuffed it into her handbag: "I know how to go backstage, what are you doing in a daze?" Follow me! ”

Luo Xuan covered her abdomen and shook her head: "I can't walk, I can't do it..."

These people were all equipped with cold weapons, they didn't fire a single shot, and they harvested lives efficiently, and the guests fell one after another, and the face of the southeast region just now was also stabbed, his throat was cut, and he was still a little conscious, looking at Wei Qinghuan with dry eyes.

Wei Qinghuan knew that there was no skill to return to the sky, so she ignored it, she pulled Luo Xuan up and set aside the curtain: "If you don't go, you have to go!" Do you want to die two lives? ”

Luo Xuan stuck to the glass cabinet, her face was even more pale by the light, she took off her high heels, and slowly stood up with the help of Wei Qinghuan, sweat soaked her skirt, and the fabric stuck to her, outlining the curve of the bulging abdomen.

"Take it and let's go."

Wei Qinghuan stuffed a silenced pistol into Luo Xuan's hand, and the two women entered the curtain one after the other.

It was stuffy in the secret passage, Luo Xuan frowned, and wanted to complain: "What's going on behind this..."

Before the word "hot" could be spoken, a breath of fresh air poured in, the crimson curtain was like a net, opening recklessly in mid-air, Tu Shan fell from the sky, his toes were a little on the glass case, his long hair was dancing wildly, and his footwork was treacherous. Knock knock

Luo Xuan fired several shots in a panic, Tu Shan was unable to resist, and shouted: "Old Xiao! ”

Lao Xiao threw out a long knife, Tu Shan caught it, swung the knife to open the bullet, and slashed towards Luo Xuan's face, Wei Qinghuan pulled Luo Xuan to take a step back, and the knife qi could only sweep her carefully maintained hair.

Tu Shan cried out in annoyance, so he had to turn back and stop in the open space a few meters away, he dragged a long knife with both hands, a dagger in his mouth, the knife light was like snow, and the people were like snow.

"You know what? Your knife is fast, and there is only a little light left, but I see the light of your sword. ”

Yun Tian stood in place, standing in the dark, not only Wei Qinghuan felt that she was gloomy, but Tu Shan was also startled.

He walked up the steps step by step: "Xianmen, Yuntian, give me a face and let them go." ”

Tu Shan opened his mouth, and the dagger fell into the palm of his hand: "Why?!" ”

"I'm here to get back what belongs to me, not to kill people, the box is on that woman, and after I get it, I'll leave."

Feng Yilan looked at the girl's stomach and said, "It's a girl, it's appropriate to have water in the name." ”

Luo Xuan was terrified, and raised his hands to protect his stomach tightly.

Tu Shan didn't say a word, went over and opened Wei Qinghuan's handbag, rummaged through it briefly, and sure enough, he found the wooden box described by Lao Xiao.

He is more proficient in using a knife than people of the same age to hit the keyboard, Wei Qinghuan feels that it is important to save his life, and he does not dare to fight.

Tu Shan took the box and muttered, "Thank you, Lao Xiao is still waiting for me, I'm leaving." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew away on the glass cabinet and disappeared.

A high-pitched dragon groan was heard in the distance.

"The hidden dragon is in the wild, ten thousand ghosts are not royal", Yun Tian was born different from ordinary people, a young dragon fell on her life, although there is only a dragon spirit, has not yet cultivated into an entity, but by the blessing of the East Seven Nights, righteousness is mighty, evil is not close, therefore, he is a natural martial arts cultivator.

Feng Yilan appeared for him to bless, accompanied by bursts of dragon roars.

"When I heard Long Xiao, I knew it was you."

Yun Tian was holding a wooden box more than half a person high in his hand, and he was out of breath when he got into the tent: "Don't worry about the dragon or not, this thing is too heavy, come and take a hand." ”

In the tent sat two men, dressed in black jackets, both in their thirties, with high noses and deep eyes, and a typical interracial appearance.

They looked at each other and smiled, and one of them grabbed the end of the wooden box and took it from Yuntian's hand.

"Ouch, my mother, I'm old, my waist can't work...", Yun Tian sat down by the stove and cut off a piece of roasted whole sheep with a knife and sent it to his mouth.

"There is a lot of wind and sand on the Gobi Desert, it doesn't matter if it's your first time here, right?"

Yun Tian didn't speak, took off his goggles, his eyes were full of tears, and his pupils were confused.

The smiles of the two men dimmed for a moment.

"Where's that little bunny?"

One man said, "The guest went out and hasn't come back yet." ”

Feng Yilan glanced at her watch and cursed: "It's half past ten... Still out in the field, do you really think you're so good? ”