Chapter 14 The location of the wound is a little awkward (ask for recommendations, collections)

The Leng family, at this moment, almost the whole family is surrounded by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, and their expressions are full of anger.

"Xiaoxi, don't ask about this matter first, leave it to grandpa to deal with!" In the spacious hall with pure Chinese decoration, a thin old man spoke with a look of pity on his face.

The old man is the Leng family who lives in Leng Wanshan, although he is old, but the breath that is unintentionally revealed still makes people shudder!

It can be seen that his cultivation is not weak.

There was a thin old man standing beside him, but it was Liang Wei, the housekeeper of the Leng family.

It seems that his expression is indifferent, but his momentum is on par with Old Man Fang, and even surpasses it!

"No, I'm going to kill that kid and get out of this evil breath for my sister!"

A young man with a strong figure and a slightly dark face roared angrily, and his fist randomly smashed the sandalwood coffee table next to him, and the hard and thick coffee table was smashed all at once.

The young man turned around and left!

When he saw Leng Zixi in the hotel, Liang Wei had already guessed what happened to Leng Zixi, and after he came back, he told his guess to Leng Wanshan, the head of the family.

But I don't know who will coordinate this matter, and the whole city will know about it overnight.

For a while, everyone knew that the daughter of the Leng family was drugged and ruined.

The Leng family was put on the fire frame overnight, and their reputation was discredited!

The Leng family has the heart to devour Gu Beisheng alive.

"Tongfeng, you stop me!"

Leng Wanshan's body was shocked, and he was not angry and arrogant.

"Grandpa, my sister has suffered such a big insult and grievance, I can't sit still, I have to kill that kid!" Leng Tongfeng looked angry, his fists clenched.

"Your grandfather didn't say not to kill that kid named Gu Bei. As one of the five major families in the southeast, who has our Leng family been afraid of, let alone just a small role that is not even a family. Tongfeng, don't be impulsive, listen to your grandfather!" A middle-aged man with a dignified bearing patted Leng Tongfeng's shoulder.

"Dad, how can you ......" Leng Tongfeng's gunpowder temper is just a little bit.

"Can you all be quiet!" Before Leng Tongfeng's words were finished, Leng Zixi, who was in a white dress, stood up suddenly, annoyed, and her red and swollen eyes showed that she had just cried bitterly.

At this time, Leng Zixi is no longer the new student Zhanbei in the first class of the school's senior high school today, and the disguise on her face has also been removed, showing her delicate and pretty face that is as cold as frost but captivates the country and the city.

"I will solve my affairs myself, and no one is allowed to interfere!"

Leng Zixi dropped a sentence, covered her mouth, choked and ran away!

"Dad, this girl ......" The middle-aged man pointed to Leng Zixi's departing back.

"Let her go, I hope this girl can get out of this shadow soon!" Leng Wanshan sighed, and his figure became even more rickety.

"Leng Chong, what's going on with that? Find out who did it?" Leng Wanshan looked at his son.

Leng Zhong shook his head solemnly: "The cultivation of those people is not weak, and they are in the dark. I have investigated the Wang family and the Zhang family, but I have not found any clues. ”

Recently, some young men and women of the five major families have disappeared one after another, which has made the people of the five major families panic.

But it was not possible to find out who did it.

That mysterious force came and went without a trace, and all of them were strong in martial arts!

If you want to check, you can't start.

"In the future, there is nothing to do, try to let the children at home go out less. At the same time, let the group of boys in the family go out, they must go together, so that they can take care of it!" Leng Wanshan got up, and with the help of Liang Wei's housekeeper, he left.

In the Leng family's spacious mansion, in a separate attic boudoir.

Leng Zixi held a dagger in his hand, and poked a rag doll one by one, and the hole in the rag doll was already full, which was very miserable.

A note was pasted on the rag doll with the word "Gu Bei" written on it.

While stabbing fiercely, Leng Zixi cried and scolded hoarsely: "Dead bastard, shameless, I must break your body into ten thousand pieces......"

It wasn't until the rag doll's head was pierced off that Leng Zixi threw the dagger and the rag doll angrily to the door.

Leng Zixi threw herself on the bed, covered her head with the futon, and sobbed.

......

In other words, the female killer who suddenly broke into Gu Bei's house gave Gu Bei a headache at the moment.

Looking at the female killer lying on the bed, with a pale face, who had passed out in a coma, Gu Bei sighed three times in a row: "I knew this was the case, why bother so much, and kill it directly!"

If it was him during the flood period, he had never seen such a miserable and ruthless scene, but after the soul returned to this body, Gu Bei's murderous intent suddenly became less serious.

Gu Bei attributed it to the subconscious of his body.

After all, in his previous life, he was an honest and kind-hearted person, and he couldn't do it without saving him when he died!

The unconscious killer had two gunshot wounds on his body, and the bleeding wound in his chest was fatal.

And depending on the situation, she has already been injured and has lost a lot of blood, which can be described as critical.

And the other bleeding place turned out to be on her inner thigh, close to her private position, which ...... It's a little embarrassing!

If Gu Bei didn't come to the rescue, Gu Bei would conclude: Within five minutes, this woman will definitely die!

"Since the Dao heart is in chaos, then save it!"

Gu Bei muttered to himself and gently tore off the black veil of the martyrdom.

A flawless melon seed face is presented, even if the desolate world is accustomed to seeing the peerless appearance of fairies, and has comprehended the charm of demon cultivators and demon women, they have to admit that the facial features under this veil are so perfect.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fallen city!

For beautiful things, Gu Bei has appreciated too much in ten thousand years, so naturally he will not be fascinated by Yan's appearance, but just take a second look.

When Gu Bei unbuttoned his shirt, he couldn't help but swallow his throat.

Her skin is as white as snow, crystal clear, and under Xi's slender and fair neck, even if she is lying down, she can see her beautiful collarbones clearly.

A black bandeau with elasticity wraps the pride on her chest.

So, Gu Bei looked at it twice, and then gently ripped off the black belt; when Lushan's true face was revealed, Gu Bei's heart beat uncontrollably twice.

"Alas, after the cultivation fell, even the mental concentration was far inferior to the past!"

Gu Bei shook his head and sighed, and then his eyes were attracted by the position of her left arm.

Her left arm was empty, and it had been severed.

"This girl is very strong!" even Gu Bei had to sigh. If it is in the desolate world, as the Northern Immortal Venerable, he can do it casually with the method of rebirth with a broken arm.

But now, Gu Bei can't do it.

Of course, he is not obligated to do these things for an irrelevant woman.

Gu Bei slowly shifted his gaze to the dazzling blood-red wound on her left chest, and sighed twice:

"It's a bit of a blessing, just a little bit, and the bullet will kill you!"

Gu Bei's divine sense detected that the bullet in the wound on her left chest, if it was slightly offset by half a centimeter, it would hurt the heart artery, and this woman would not live at all.

Clearly, this was a fatal wound.

There was some delay due to undressing, and there were less than three minutes left at the moment, so we could not delay any longer.

Gu Bei returned to the restaurant, took a fruit knife, and then snapped his fingers, and a small flame appeared on the index finger of his right hand strangely, like a lighter.

Roasting the fruit knife red, Gu Bei calmed down, held his breath, and reached out with an indifferent expression: "Although it is rude, who let your wound be in this position!"