At this moment, Song Xueyan suddenly thought of what her younger brother Song Kunjin said.

Could it be that Chen Junlin did all this?

If that's the case, why don't you just end up with yourself?

Actually, with such a great opportunity, it was lost?

Could it be that he is warning himself that he does not dare to act recklessly?

However, this matter can't be explained!

Then, Song Xueyan saw a file bag and placed it on top of the coffin.

In order to figure out what is going on, take it slowly and hold it in your hands.

From some doubts at the beginning, my hands slowly trembled with time.

I don't know that I think this file bag weighs the same.

The reason why there is such a fear.

The main thing is that in the file bag, there are documents and photos of the persecution of the Yu family.

These things have been eliminated a long time ago, how could they suddenly appear here?

When turning to the last page of the file.

Chen Junlin! Three big characters come into view.

These three words have the same magical power, and they make people feel uneasy just by looking at them.

There is always a feeling of wanting to bow and worship.

Sure enough, it was this man!

Song Xueyan was a little panicked in her heart, under so many security, she could enter her bedroom.

One can imagine how powerful this person's means are.

Now, Song Xueyan is looking for her mobile phone in bed in a panic.

After dialing, I commanded a few words.

hurriedly put on his clothes and hurried out.

She wants to escape! Escape Gangnam! Get out of this land of right and wrong!

Even if he comes back, he has to wait until Chen Jun dies, otherwise he will not be able to sleep and eat!

…………

At the same time, the number of 10 vans will be incompatible with the water of the Yuyin Temple.

Originally, the sky was clear, but it was gradually covered with dark clouds.

Song Ao sat in the car, lit a cigarette safely, and squinted at the people in front of the temple.

This person was none other than Ning Gang, sitting there alone.

Looking at the group of people who came, the corners of Ning Gang's mouth hooked up a smile.

Song Ao got out of the car.

"Call your master out!"

"You...... Not worthy yet! ”

Ning Gang's cold eyes looked at Song Ao.

"Run?"

Song Ao didn't expect that Chen Junlin would still be afraid.

Let one of his subordinates die here, but he escaped.

However, do you think you can escape from Qianjiang City?

In that case, I'll charge a little interest first.

Song Ao returned to the car again, and the men around him stepped up.

This massacre cannot be avoided.

Then, the saber appeared in his hand, and Ning Gang slowly stood up.

In the face of this group of people, Ning Gang didn't pay attention to it at all, just a group of small fish and shrimp, that's all.

If you can't even solve this, you won't be ashamed to follow Mr.

When the crowd approached two meters, Ning Gang moved.

As soon as the saber was flaid, a man covered his neck and knelt on the ground.

I don't know what happened until I died, but everything came so suddenly.

When the knife falls, it is a human life.

And each swing of the knife takes only half a second.

Sometimes it also double-kills! Triple kill! Or four kills!

However, those people did not hesitate at all about this.

Like a swarm of moths, they keep falling into the fire pit.

I always feel that no matter how strong the flame is, there is a time when it will be extinguished, and there are so many people!

It's a pity that they thought wrong, Ning Gang was not a faint fire, but a raging fire that soared into the sky.

Tiny lives only make the flames more vigorous, how can they be extinguished?

…………

Inside Qianjiang City.

A convoy was extremely fast, and the route was extremely hidden.

However, as for the direction of travel, it can be roughly inferred that it should be an airport.

Instead, Song Xueyan was sitting in one of the cars.

Looking at the pouring rain outside, Song Xueyan was as depressed as the rain.

Nervousness pervades every corner of the body.

In everything, did not arrive at the airport, left Qianjiang City.

Then, there is no crisis, lifted!

Now, the ruthless Song Xueyan is also afraid.

Sure enough, everyone is equal in the face of death.

But, at this moment... Ahead, but... A man appeared!

This person, carrying a coffin, ...... step by step Slowly!

Strangely, in the case of such a rainstorm.

There was not a single raindrop on the man's body, and even his hair was dry.

"Miss, what should I do?"

The voice of his subordinates suddenly woke up Song Xueyan.

When she poked her head out and saw who was coming, she leaned back suddenly.

Chen ...... Monarch...... Pro! ”

Song Xueyan looked frightened, she couldn't understand how he could appear here!

Didn't his father take people to encircle and suppress him?

He! And how do you know your escape route?

"Miss."

"Bump it into me, hit him!" Song Xueyan gritted her teeth and said.

Since you are looking for death, then it will be done for you!

I want to see that your body is hard! It's still iron-clad!

As we all know, in the case of a collision, the forces are mutual.

What's more, one is a mortal fetus of the flesh, and the other is a steel and iron bone.

Who loses? Who wins? You can tell at a glance.

But, Song Xueyan was wrong!

Chen Junlin, is he an ordinary person?

I saw that he lifted the coffin high, and then it was like a sandbag.