"You brutes, he's just a child, what are you coming at me?" Yang Shumiao cried so much, feeling sorry for Jiang Jingxuan, she was slapped by the person who held her, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth instantly, and a few teeth were knocked out.

One arm was removed, Jiang Jingxuan died in pain, rolling on the ground and wailing, shouting his mother.

Jiang Lanqing was extremely angry and hated, and he wanted to kill these people.

A hard punch was struck at the man in black beside him, trying to break free from his grip and comfort his injured son.

Unexpectedly, the man flew out in an instant, hit the wall, sprayed a mouthful of blood from his mouth, slid to the ground and tilted his head, and suddenly lost his breath.

I shocked her, I didn't figure out what was going on, and it took a long time to react.

took the opportunity to run to Jiang Jingxuan, but was clicked on by the black-clothed man led by him.

Frozen in place, unable to move, his mouth can still say, "Let go of me, you bastards." ”

The man in black led by him didn't expect Jiang Lanqing to kill one of his subordinates with one palm, he had underestimated her just now and was on guard against her.

He looked at all this with a blank face and indifference, and still said in his indifferent voice: "Tell me where the things are, and I will let you go." ”

"I said, I didn't pick it up, why don't you believe it, it's because of where my stuff fell? There are so many people who come in and out of the huge forest every day, why do you have to think that I picked it up? Jiang Lanqing didn't know how these people thought it was her.

"Since I'm looking for something for you, it's 100% sure, you don't need to quibble." The man in black said in a very affirmative tone.

Jiang Lanqing didn't want to see his son suffer anymore, and the sapling suffered: "I really don't know where the things are, please let them go." ”

"I'll remind you of it."

As soon as the man in black's voice fell, Jiang Lanqing didn't understand what the man in black meant, but saw the man in black twist Jiang Jingxuan and choke his neck: "Do you know?" ”

"Let him go, please." Jiang Lanqing begged bitterly: "I really haven't seen what you said, even if you kill us, I won't be able to take it out." ”

"Really?" The man in black had a sharp look in his eyes, and his hands slowly strained.

Jiang Jingxuan felt more and more painful with the strength of the man in black, he hung weakly with one hand, and slapped hard with the other, silently begging for help.

"Shuo'er." Jiang Lanqing and Yang Shumiao shouted in unison.

The poplar sapling could still move, and she suddenly grabbed the man in black next to her like crazy, and the man in black kicked her away, and she fell back again and again and hit the bed behind her.

Jiang Lanqing could only watch all this, feeling very incompetent, seeing that her son was about to be strangled to death by the man in black, she was full of despair, thinking in her heart that if her son died, she could not take revenge, and she would follow her son.

Just as he was about to shoot, a dagger pierced through the air and stabbed steadily into the hand of the man in black, so painful that he couldn't help but let go of his hand.

Seeing this, Jiang Lanqing looked at his son who fell to the ground, and saw him inhaling heavily, indicating that he was okay and relieved.

The man in black felt that the power of the dagger in his hand should not be underestimated, and looked out cautiously: "What person?" ”

"The one who wants your life."

The voice was neither high nor low, but it gave people an invisible pressure, and several men in black stood by and looked in the direction of the door defensively.

Yang Shumiao reacted, immediately went over to pick up Jiang Jingxuan, and hid aside.