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Under the moonlit night, under the moonlit night, Mu Jianfeng looked at the sky by the plane tree. A faint blue light shot out of his pupils, and the light flickered with his breathing, and he was shot in the chest, and the blood flowed down his body to the ground, "Click" Mu Jianfeng said in his heart, "Am I going to die here?" "Ahem"

Two people were thrown out of the jungle, and they looked at Ning Haotian and Ran Mengshu. "Jian Feng, hurry up, they're chasing after you!" Ran Mengshu said. "Ahem, I'm dying," Mu Jianfeng said, and vomited blood. So much so that the light dimmed. "If it's a brother, don't be verbose, go," Ning Haotian said, dragging Mu Jianfeng up and preparing to carry away. But Mu Jianfeng pushed him away and said, "I'm injured now, and it will affect you." Come on! "But then you will die" "I know, thank you for staying with me for so long, I won't live long if I get shot, you guys go quickly!" "What do you say, if you want to go together, if you don't go, you will die together!" Ning Haotian actually played childishly and sat on the ground. "Why are you all still playing at this time," Ran Mengshu said. "Okay, let's go, I can't keep you" Mu Jianfeng endured the pain and walked step by step with difficulty. "I'll carry you." Ning Haotian said. "I have my own feet," Mu Jianfeng didn't turn back and walked forward.

"Search! Don't let one go! Hmph, Yang Long's son who dares to beat me doesn't want to live! Said a tall man in a black uniform, with a cigarette in his mouth and a face full of flesh. Behind him was a large group of men with guns. "Yes, you dare to beat my dignified "Black Dragon Hall" eldest young master, I don't want to live anymore?" The man who spoke, known as "oil swollen", got his name for his love of sycophancy. "Report to the boss, "There is blood here, it is going to the east" "Follow the blood trail!" Yang Long ordered. Everyone flocked to the "White Dragon Pond" not far away.

The so-called White Dragon Pond is named after the legend that there is a white dragon here, although no one has ever seen it, but at night, there will be a whole dragon roar inside. And the earth was shaken.

"I saw them, boss," shouted one of them. Catch them" Mu Jianfeng and the others heard it, Ning Haotian carried Mu Jianfeng on his back and dragged Ran Mengshu to run wildly. This is the image of Ning Haotian becoming a good Chinese man ―――――――― a sand monk. But after all, this kind of overloaded exercise could not last long after all, and his pace gradually slowed down. It was dark in front of him, but he knew that as long as he didn't stop, he wouldn't die. The chasing figure is also getting farther and farther away. At this time, Ran Mengshu gasped and said, "I can't run, you guys go quickly." "No, how could I leave you?" Ning Haotian said. "I told you earlier that I would be a burden to you now, and it would be easier for you to leave me, I will die sooner or later," Mu Jianfeng said, covering his chest. "Let's go again," the boy's courage made Ning Haotian, who was the only one with combat effectiveness now, firm, and he was tall at that time, and the masculinity between his eyebrows all reflected the beauty of men. "Go"

The three of them walked and walked, and the underworld behind them also followed. Finally, there is no way out――――――― there is a cliff in front of you, and there is a white dragon pond below, either you jump off the cliff or a miracle appears. The three of them didn't make any choices, just snuggled up to each other on the cliff, confiding in each other their dissatisfaction with the world, how long will this era of the jungle be over, and how many people have received the baptism of blood for this so-called happy era in exchange for today? But, alas. "Hey, what do you want to do in your next life?" Ning Haotian said. "I don't know," Ran Mengshu said hotly. "But I hope the three of us are good friends for life!" "Well said!" Ning Haotian said. Mu Jianfeng was silent, as if he was thinking about something. Yang Long and the others came, with evil smiles on their faces, and Yang Long and his men pointed guns at the three of them. Yang Long laughed, pointed at Mu Jianfeng and said, "Hmph, little rabbit cub, you dare to beat my son, it's not a small courage!" The oil swelling echoed, "That's it, you dare to beat the eldest young master, your baby is so bold!" "One person does things and one person does it, don't touch a single hair of my friend, something comes at me, otherwise you will look good!" Mu Jianfeng said this word by word, and somehow he had a headache. "Boy, you still have a hard mouth when you die." Yang Long said, asked his subordinates to load the bullets, and loaded himself, and said, "I will not only kill your friends, I will also kill all your relatives!" "Why did you kill us, just because Mu Jianfeng beat your son? Mu Jianfeng saw that your son was beating a classmate, and he stepped forward to dissuade him, but Yang Biao didn't listen, he was a scoundrel, so he slapped your son, and I have already asked Mu Jianfeng to apologize to your son! Why are you killing us? "Ran Mengshu has no hesitation to reason, but will he listen to the number one villain like Yang Long? Ning Haotian shook his head scoundrelly. "If I want to kill, is it up to you to decide? Now this guy is the rule! Yang Long said with emotion, and his muscles burst out, and he pointed to Browning in his hand. Yang Long, believe it or not, I make you look good! Ning Haotian said, "I thought it was who, Young Master Ning, is your family here?" I know your Ning family army is very powerful, but you have to die tonight! “

It's too late, it's too soon. Dozens of bullets had been fired at the three of them, and Yang Long and the others thought that it would end in a gorgeous end when they turned around, but he was wrong, very wrong. The bullets made wonderful turns one by one, and two bullets hit Ning Haotian and Ran Mengshu respectively. In addition, he missed all the shots, but he didn't hit Mu Jianfeng. Suddenly, Ning Haotian and Ran Mengshu fell to the ground in an instant. , Mu Jianfeng glanced at the little friend lying on the ground. A subtle smile, as if he had arranged it on purpose. "Yang Long, have your subordinates never been on target?" You're alive! "Of course." Although Mu Jianfeng's chest was still bleeding, the injury was relieved. But it seems to have changed a person, so temperamental, so determined, perfect like a king who has just woken up, that chilling gaze. "How is that possible? Call me! "The muzzle of the spray of death has not yet sprayed death, I only feel that the earth trembles, and there is a dragon howl from the White Dragon Pool, and the water surface is surging rapidly, and there is anxiety and noise everywhere." Foolish people, dare to disturb the rest of the deity, and don't they go away? "A voice echoed through the mountains, and it contained an indisobedient command." Run, we disturbed the dragon god" Yang Long said and stumbled down the mountain, Mu Jianfeng didn't pay attention to it, and fell into the white dragon pool. Ben (v?v) wanted to ~ go up with his mind, but he was overwhelmed by the big waves.

In the beautiful and charming moonlight, there seems to be murder everywhere.

The next morning, Mu Jianfeng woke up from the door. The bright sun shone on him so comfortably. "Where is this?" "Are you awake?" Mu Jianfeng looked behind him and was shocked again!

Mu Jianfeng has begun his glorious road, and the turning point has suddenly opened. Mu Jianfeng's ability will also surface, let's wait and see!