The man in the driver's seat was clearly not dead set on getting the car out.

It's just that the position of the car is just right, and the wheels are stuck in the pothole, spinning wildly, but they can't move.

Yan Ting's eyes sank suddenly, the corners of his lips hooked up a cruel sneer, and he took the little girl who was pulling him behind him, his hand had already touched into his pocket, and the knife he was carrying had been taken out by him.

Huasheng's security guard was also aware of the movement here, and when he saw the car and Yan Ting standing on the side, his face turned pale with fright, and he didn't give up when he saw that person, and he looked like he was going to drive the car over again.

Hurriedly ran to this side with the police equipment, and that side was in chaos in an instant.

It's just that Huasheng is a little far away from the underground parking lot, and in the process of panic among several people, the door of the cab of the car has been opened.

The knife turned dexterously at Yan Ting's fingertips, and when he saw the person who got out of the driver's seat, he snorted coldly.

Chu Ci poked out his little head from behind him, and he also blinked, and sighed.

This person is Shen Jiao, who disappeared before, at this moment, her eyes are bloodshot and swollen, she looks haggard, full of madness, holding a sharp knife with a small arm length in her hand, her expression is panicked, and finally her eyes fall on Yan Ting.

She suddenly laughed a few times, and the ominous aura around her body made Chu Ci frown slightly, raised her hand and pulled the corner of Yan Ting's clothes, and said in a low voice, "The breath on her body is wrong, you be careful." ”

is obviously a living person, but his body is wrapped with dead air, and most of them have been manipulated.

As she was talking, Shen Jiao had already run over quickly, and the knife in her hand stabbed at Yan Ting fiercely.

Yan Ting held her wrist with his backhand, the knife in his hand had been accurately inserted into her leg, and when he heard this person screaming, Yan Ting's brows furrowed.

Shen Jiao is indeed a little abnormal at the moment, and her strength is terrifying.

Yan Ting subconsciously avoided her strength and dodged to the side.

Even though his leg had already been stabbed into the knife that Yan Ting carried, Shen Jiao's movements did not hesitate at all, and he quickly reflexively stabbed towards Yan Ting.

Chu Ci's eyes sank slightly, his spiritual power gathered, he raised his hand to hold Shen Jiao's wrist, and forced her wrist to break in the other direction.

The blade of the knife also rubbed against Chu Ci's body at this time, and this kind of touch was not like the touch she usually touched other things, but it was really cold, that sharp touch.

Although it didn't hurt, it did make Chu Ci feel a little panicked.

The others had already rushed up at this time and restrained Shen Jiao.

"Porcelain treasure?" Yan Ting didn't pay attention to Shen Jiao over there since he saw Chu Ci's movements just now, and raised his hand to hold Chu Ci's hand, but his fingertips passed through her, and his originally gloomy eyes were a little helpless at the moment.

"I ......" Chu Ci was about to speak, but there was a sudden slick in front of her, a burst of blackening, and the spiritual power on her body was turbulent, as if something was attracting her, pulling her spiritual power to other places little by little.

'Porcelain, that blade is mixed with a curse, it is estimated that the original target is not on Yan Ting, but with porcelain porcelain, your spiritual power and spiritual power will not be too much of a problem. ’

Cha Bai spoke when Chu Ci frowned.