Ye Qing fled to the large courtyard outside the warehouse and looked around at the exit.

There was still a faint light in the sky, and a few huge dead wind lamps on the roof of the warehouse illuminated the courtyard all around.

But before she could find the exit, the whistle behind her sounded, and more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared outside the warehouse.

They quickly surrounded Ye Qing, who had just run out and had not yet found his direction.

Qian came with it, and then walked out with a hideous face......

He looked at Ye Qing with bloodthirsty killing intent in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a vicious evil smile.

"Take her down for me!" Qian Laisui's face was gloomy, and he shouted angrily.

More than a dozen thugs quickly approached Ye Qing, Ye Qing's face turned pale, he glanced at the roof, and planned to escape from the roof.

But Qian Laisui had already seen her intentions, waved his hand and shouted: "Fishing net array." ”

Soon, four people spilled two fishing nets from their hands and rushed towards Ye Qing, Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, and his body quickly pierced out from between the two fishing nets.

But although she jumped up fast, these people were not slow, they were extremely fast in training, and they were able to turn around in the air, and two of them quickly turned behind Ye Qing.

After all, Ye Qing had never practiced martial arts, and his strength was weak, not to mention that the light skill of this "Peach Blossom Feiyan" was only a quarter of an hour.

She can't fight, she can only ask for speed.

It's just that she just dodged the top of the fishnet cover when she moved, but someone suddenly attacked behind her.

Ye Qing was taken aback, so he had to quickly grab a person with a fishing net and block it in front of him.

This person is Qian Laisui, he was smashed on the head by Ye Qing's shovel, it was not completely fine, and his head was still aching faintly at this time.

But it was precisely because of these pains that his anger deepened, and he had to catch Ye Qing with his own hands to relieve his hatred.

I saw that Qian Lai's body changed, dodged Ye Qing's attack on this wave of human sandbags, and flashed to the left to attack her.

Ye Qing obviously didn't expect this person's martial arts to be so high, so he hurriedly flew to the roof and jumped on.

Before the body fell, another person had already attacked, and this person made an even more ruthless move, and actually hit Ye Qing's right leg with a wooden stick in his hand.

In a panic, Ye Qing had to give up jumping on the roof and dodge towards the ground.

She secretly complained in her heart, the use of light skills is limited, and she will definitely not be able to escape if she continues like this.

And these people have already started to kill, if they fall into their hands, I am afraid there is no chance of survival.

Just as he was frightened, a figure suddenly appeared in the oblique thorn, and as soon as the man's long arm stretched out, Ye Qing's body fell into a familiar embrace.

He gently flicked Ye Qing's waist, and Ye Qing's body automatically turned half a circle, and he didn't have time to catch his breath.

Ye Qing's face was facing him, and her eyes widened in surprise, and she found that it was actually "Mo Che" with a golden mask again.

He hugged Ye Qing tightly, his face under the mask was solemn, but his mouth seemed to be relieved, "It's okay, it's timely!" Are you okay? ”

This change came too quickly, too suddenly, and unexpectedly.

Ye Qing was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

She turned her head and saw that the people had surrounded them in the middle, and several people shouted, "Who are they? ”

Mo Ce didn't even pay attention to them, just looked at Ye Qing intently.

Qian Lai shouted angrily: "Catch them all, life or death!" ”

Mo Cefeng's eyes suddenly chilled, and the black dragon whip shook out, instantly entangled Qian Laishou, who was shouting loudly, and the tail of the whip buckled his neck tightly.

Qian Laisui was strangled by his neck, so he could only desperately grasp the whip with both hands, panting to prevent the whip from wrapping around him again.

Mo Ce looked at Qian Laisui coldly, and said coldly: "If you want me to die, then take your black dragon whip to sacrifice me first!" ”

His black eyes were wild, and his black hair was flying messily because of the starry night, which made people dare not look at him.

His right hand moved slightly, and the internal force was injected into the whip, only to see that the whole whip suddenly emitted a faint blue light.

He only shook his hand slightly, and a human head flew up and fell to the ground, and Qian Laisui didn't even make a sound to call for help, he was already dead in Huangquan, and hot blood gushed out from the severed head.

Blood dripped from the black whip, which was shocking, and everyone except Mo Ce suddenly gasped.

"Who else is coming up?" He announced faintly, his gloomy dark eyes scanning the rest of the circle.

A strong sense of oppression permeated the surroundings, forcing people to breathe.

The guards guarding the dock warehouse were all good hands trained by the Qian Mansion, but they knew that no one could stop Mo Ce's whip.

Looking at the man wearing a ghost face in front of him, more than a dozen people were all heartbroken, and they all retreated in unison, and no one dared to take another step forward.

One man was shaking his legs, almost scared to pee.

At this time, Ye Qing's crisis was somewhat resolved.

However, being hugged tightly by "Mo Che", Ye Qing moved a little embarrassed.

He couldn't see his whole picture with his mask on, and he could only see his pupils, which were as black as splashed ink, and they were so thick that they couldn't hide any other color.

Ye Qing could only whisper to him slowly: "Mo Che, can you let it go first...... Open me? ”

"Don't let go."

"You ......" Hearing this, her heart was a little overwhelmed, and she didn't know how to face him.

This person was born as if he was made of ice, and his body was covered with a chill to the bone, and his white-clothed figure was like the cold brilliance of the lonely moon, which made his whole person look even more ruthless.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the gang of thugs saw that many guards were coming, and the leader was Qian Laisui's father, Qian Zhendong, so their courage grew again.

"Steward, you came just in time, help us take them down, that man killed your son!" Someone shouted.

"What did you say?" Qian Zhendong stopped suddenly, pulled out the big knife, and glared at the man angrily.

"Brother Dong, you see it's Laisui's body."

"Ahh Sui'er ......, "When Qian Zhendong fixed his eyes on the headless corpse, his eyes were so tearful that he almost fainted."

With a clang, the broadsword in his hand fell to the ground, making a piercing loud noise in the silence of the night.

He looked at the corpse in disbelief, squatted on the ground and trembled and stretched out his hand to touch the warm body of Qian Lai.

When he looked up again, his eyes were already full of bloodshots, and he half-squinted at Mo Ce and Ye Qing, and a little cold light flashed in his eyes.

He picked up the big knife on the ground, pointed at Mo Ce and shouted, "You killed my son?" ”

Mo Ce just held his chin and looked at the angry Qian Zhendong for a long time, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and he didn't say much, just lowered his head and said to Ye Qing: "If you are afraid, close your eyes later." ”

Qian Zhendong saw that Mo Ce actually ignored the thoroughness of his ignorance, his brows were furrowed, his hands were clenched into fists, and the anger in his eyes could almost erupt into fire.

He raised his big knife and was about to rush forward, but his subordinates grabbed his clothes, "Brother Dong, be careful." This person is very powerful, so let's go together. ”