Chapter 90: He Seeks His Own Death
On the back seat, Zhao Xuan sat there with a calm face, ignoring Wu Feng's words.
A burst of shame flashed on Wu Feng's face in the driver's seat, if he hadn't promised Cheng Junjuan, he really wanted to throw Zhao Xuan down directly.
The next moment, Wu Feng's eyes widened suddenly, because at this time, Zhao Xuan actually got up and opened the car door.
"What are you doing? Do you want to die?"
"Close the door for me!"
Wu Feng's face changed drastically and he roared angrily.
This car is now their only fortress, and it is also where he and Jinping and the others have the confidence to bargain.
With this car, he was sure to leave here with Zhao Xuan.
But without the protection of this car, it is unknown whether Jinping will let him go.
After all, if you let him go, it will be an unknown hidden danger.
If the Rolls-Royce door is opened at this point, then the car loses its deterrent effect.
In Wu Feng's roar, Zhao Xuan stepped out of the car with a calm face without the slightest pause.
"What are you doing?"
"Do you want to die?"
"Come in and close the door!"
At this time, Cheng Junwan also reacted, and shouted anxiously at Zhao Xuan.
He knew very well that the robbers were a bunch of outlaws, and they would never mind killing someone who had witnessed it all.
She was still full of guilt for Zhao Xuan, after all, it was because of her that Zhao Xuan was involved, so she asked Wu Feng to take Zhao Xuan away.
But the problem is that Zhao Xuan wants to cooperate with Wu Feng, and he can't find death by himself!
"I said you were mine. β
"Whoever dares to touch me will die. β
A calm voice spit out from Zhao Xuan's mouth, making Cheng Junwan stunned.
At this moment, she heard incomparable firmness and domineering in Zhao Xuan's voice.
At this moment, she felt a burst of warmth in a man's body like never before.
For a while, Cheng Junwan couldn't help but look at Zhao Xuan's figure in a daze.
From childhood to adulthood, she has grown up in a series of tribulations, she is cautious, she is extremely cautious.
She is like a thorny rose that protects herself, rejecting all who approach her with ulterior motives.
No one but her mother had ever been able to enter her heart and make her feel different.
But at this moment, that person appeared.
A man who had made her feel disgusted and curious before.
This moment left a little warmth in her heart in this way.
"Miss Cheng, you saw it. β
"It's not that I don't take him away, it's that he is looking for death by himself. β
On the side, Wu Feng said with disdain.
That is, Jinping didn't take Zhao Xuan in their eyes, otherwise the moment Zhao Xuan got out of the car, Zhao Xuan would have been beaten into a hornet's nest.
"He..."
Cheng Junwan looked at Zhao Xuan's back and was speechless for a long time, inexplicably remembering Zhao Xuan's unpredictable anti-heaven methods.
Maybe Zhao Xuan can create a miracle?
"Miss Cheng thinks he can work miracles?"
While Wu Feng looked at Cheng Junwan's expression, he gritted his teeth and said, his heart couldn't help but be full of jealousy.
That good-for-nothing little white face, why did Cheng Junwan trust him so much?
"Perhaps. Cheng Junwan said quietly.
If Zhao Xuan died, then she would be right behind.
If there is really a next life, then repay what you owe Zhao Xuan in this life.
"In my opinion, the man was probably stupid and took the initiative to get out of the car and beg for mercy. β
Wu Feng said coldly.
He is a soldier king of a military region, and he is dead in the face of this situation.
What kind of thing is Zhao Xuan's little white face? In the face of such a desperate situation, do you still want to turn the tide?
Cheng Junwan glanced at Wu Feng, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say anything more.
On the other side, Jin Ping looked at Zhao Xuan, who came out step by step, and was also slightly stunned.
However, seeing Zhao Xuan's weak appearance, he didn't take Zhao Xuan in his eyes.
"Boy, are you here to bring a message to Miss Cheng, or are you here to kneel down and beg for mercy?"
Jin Ping looked at Zhao Xuan with a playful expression.
Cheng Junwan stayed in the car and didn't get out, obviously because the deterrence he showed was not enough.
I don't know if breaking Zhao Xuan's limbs in front of Cheng Junwan can scare Cheng Junwan?
"You!" went up and broke one of his legs. β
Jin Ping pointed at the people around him casually, but he didn't pay attention to Zhao Xuan.
"Miss Cheng seems to know that we are bored, so she specially sent a toy for us to play with?"
"In that case, then Jinping and I will be disrespectful. β
"It's just that when is Miss Cheng going to get out of the car? Or is my person cutting the car open and asking you to come down?"
Jin Ping smiled at Cheng Junwan and said.
Cheng Junwan stared at Zhao Xuan nervously, ignoring Jin Ping at all.
"Does Miss Cheng think this person can save you?"
"Miss Cheng is really naΓ―ve! hahahaha!!"
Feeling Cheng Junwan's gaze, Jin Ping laughed disdainfully.
Bang!
At this moment, a huge muffled sound sounded, and the big man who wanted to abolish one of Zhao Xuan's legs flew back upside down like an arrow from the string, just smashing on Jin Ping's side.
In an instant, the smile on Jinping's face stopped abruptly.
Looking down at the big man who had been beaten back, Jin Ping's eyes shrank suddenly.
The first time he looked down, his gaze was attracted by the fist print on the big man's chest.
The fist mark was deeply imprinted on the big man's chest, and it was hard to imagine what kind of force it was to make such a fist mark on a person's chest.
The big man lay at his feet, bleeding outward, his eyes wide with horror, obviously not far from death.
Jin Ping swallowed a mouthful of spit, his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat, and he inexplicably thought of the legendary warrior.
Who else but a martial artist can have such a huge amount of power, and can condense a huge amount of power into such a point.
Thinking that Cheng Junjuan actually had a martial artist with him to protect him, Jin Ping's forehead couldn't help but be covered with cold sweat.
Fortunately, he was well prepared today, otherwise he might have capsized in the gutter.
Looking up at Zhao Xuan, Jinping had a hint of horror in his eyes.
Thinking of his contempt for Zhao Xuan just now, he only felt extremely afraid.
Who would have thought that Zhao Xuan, who looked so weak and couldn't help himself, turned out to be a martial artist.
If he despised Zhao Xuan just now and wanted to go up and break Zhao Xuan's leg in person, then he would be the one lying on the ground now.
But since he didn't die at Zhao Xuan's hands, then Zhao Xuan will die on his body next.
Bang Bang Bang !!
Jin Ping slapped his face and looked at Zhao Xuan, with a trace of hideous and gloomy color on his face.
"Boy, don't you see?"
"Hidden deeply! is it a practitioner?"
"But it's useless, no matter how fast you can get a gun?"
Jin Ping looked at Zhao Xuan with a playful expression.
The warrior is high, and he can only look up to the existence on weekdays.
But now he is in control of the life and death of a warrior.
I have to say that this feeling is really wonderful.