But just as he touched her delicate trivial bones, Ming Yan suddenly turned her head and bit her lower lip with her teeth.

Then he turned his lip and pressed it against Boss Luo's neck.

"Tsk, has Leng Mei figured this out? Don't kiss your face, come on, let's have a French first! ”

Boss Luo was so excited that the flesh of his whole body was trembling.

But just between the lightning and flint, Ming Yan's sharp teeth bit through the skin of the veins in his neck.

Her lips were as black as ink.

Drops of inky venom ran down his skin and into his veins.

"Hmm-"

Boss Luo's eyes widened in horror and he fell to the ground with a bang, and several bodyguards immediately rushed over to check on his situation.

As soon as they let go, Ming Yan immediately stood up and kicked the door of the room.

——

At this time, Gu Feng was frowning and making a decisive gesture to Ah Yang.

There was no sound in the room, and he couldn't help but panic.

Yang immediately had the two killers rush into the room.

But just then, the door of the room was kicked out of a large hole inside.

Ming Yan's slender legs poked out from inside.

As soon as she lowered her head, she quickly slipped out of the door, holding the ground with one hand and groping her way into her arms with the other to find a bottle of medicine.

Swallowed without thinking.

A broad palm stretched out from the front and squeezed her chin strongly, lifting her palm-sized face up.

Ming Yan raised her head slightly and saw Gu Feng's gloomy and cold face.

Ah Feng is here? He's right at the door?

Did he finally think of coming to save her?

Ming Yan smiled self-deprecatingly and turned her head, but was immediately stopped by him again.

Gu Feng's gaze was fixed on her lips.

Her lips were broken, and beads of blood were pouring out, but they were all black, black as spider's venom.

After Ming Yan swallowed the medicine, her black lips gradually became rosy, and the blood beads slowly solidified.

He narrowed his eyes, pulled her up and dragged her away.

Several bodyguards in the room had been dealt with in an instant by the elite killers of the Heavenly Dao.

Ah Yang snapped his fingers and asked his subordinates to drag Ming Yan's companion, the male waiter in disguise, over.

——

Ming Yan was dragged by Gu Feng to a more luxurious box room.

The two doors were tightly closed, and there were several Heavenly Dao elites guarding outside, and there was a gloomy and solemn atmosphere in the room.

Gu Feng sat lazily on the sofa, his two long legs gracefully stepping.

Picked up a new cigar again, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

His eyes glanced at the two men on the ground.

The voice was cold.

"Tell me, what happened when this mission was missed?"

Ming Yan knelt at his feet, and it took a long time to support herself, and she looked back coldly at the male waiter who was also kneeling on the ground.

She straightened up suddenly, reached out and slapped him hard.

Then the finger pointed at him, and his gaze was as cold as ice and snow.

The male waiter's cheeks were red and swollen, he reached out to stroke his face, and couldn't help but kneel back and crawl two steps.

Ming Yan's gaze was so cold that he couldn't help but shudder.

But immediately thought that Ming Yan couldn't open her mouth, and now that the young master was asking the two of them to interrogate together, he must not necessarily believe her.

He had every chance to bite back!

"Young master, it's none of my business. It's her own who wants to steal the credit! The rules of qualifying, if you complete it alone, you can double the points. She asked me not to participate, but I lost my hand, and now she is still beating me! ”