Chapter 689: Worthy of My Son
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Qianli Mist's pupils shrank, and a cold light flashed.
Even if it was her and Emperor Ye Hitomi, in the case of bare hands, facing the top agents and killers who were fully armed, the survival rate was very small.
Not to mention that she is an ordinary girl in the eyes of others.
Not to mention that there's a red on the other side-
That's a man of equal strength to them.
This old fellow......
Don't you want to put them to death?
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The golden pupils of the Emperor Night Pupil also crossed a few shades of gloom.
He hugged Qianli and walked to the door of the bank, "Father, don't be kidding. β
Men in black with guns approached.
In the back, the men with the cameras followed closely.
The emperor's voice was kind, "I'm serious. β
"I'm leaving."
"Can you go?"
As soon as the words fell.
The sound of a bullet loading rang out in the lobby.
Qianli recognized it in an instant-
The man in black closest to him was holding a K8-505 machine gun in his hand, the highest technology produced in Huaxia, it only takes three seconds for a person to turn into a hornet's nest.
I really can't go!
Emperor Ye Hitomi raised his hand to protect her behind her back, and her whole body exuded a gloomy cold air.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
In fact.
As early as after deciding to announce Chiri as his fiancΓ©e in front of the world, he knew that there would be such a day, but he didn't know that this day would come so quickly......
Less than a week has passed, and the old man actually came to the door.
What a damn one!
"Ah Hitomi, you shouldn't have been back to Europe for a year, and those uncles of yours almost didn't think you were dead, and they were scrambling for my share of the property."
The emperor spoke slowly, "Shouldn't you come back and say hello to them?" β
It's obviously a question sentence, but there is an unmistakable flavor in the tone.
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A few glooms crossed the face of the Emperor Night Hitomi.
"I see."
"Worthy of my son."
The emperor's voice seemed to be appreciative.
But after a pause, he laughed cruelly a few more times, "In the past six months, no matter how I tell you to go back to my home, you have turned a deaf ear...... You know, your behavior makes me a father very shameless. β
As soon as the words fell.
Qianli felt that the hand holding him trembled a little.
When I looked up, it was the heroic face that caught my eyes, but there were a few hints of forbearance in my expression.
Qianli asked, "What's wrong?" β
"It's fine."
Emperor Night Hitomi shook his head.
The magnetic voice said hoarsely, "Don't make a move no matter what happens." β
In the tone, there was even a few illusions of comfort.
What do you mean?
Qianli was still puzzled, only to see that the black-clothed people around him had already forced forward, and the momentum was violent.
The slender fingers couldn't help but clench into fists.
I'm getting ready to make a move.
The fierce voice of the emperor's night pupil came, "Stand to the side!" β
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Chiri bit her lower lip.
The corners of her lips were pale, and she stood three meters away.
But Emperor Ye Hitomi still ordered, "Stand farther away." β
Qianli had no choice but to stand ten meters away.
Meanwhile.
The man in black put away his gun.
In front of everyone's eyes, he smashed his fist into the face of Emperor Ye Hitomi, with great force!
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The punch slammed into his handsome face, and bright red blood spilled from the corners of his lips.
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The pupils of the thousand glass mist are constricted.
It hasn't reacted yet.
All the black-clothed people struck them with their heads and faces, and their ferocious fists fell on Emperor Yetong's body, again and again......