She finally couldn't bear the blow and pain in her heart and fainted......

And at this moment, in the 101 warehouse in the west of the city-

Nangong Ling Tian stood in the corridor on the second floor, looking down at the people below:

"Who shot it!"

Even though his voice was cold and terrifying, the tremor in his voice could not be concealed

There was silence below......

"Who the hell shot it!" Nangong Ling Tian roared angrily, his face was fierce, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were indescribably dark

“……”

In response to him, there was still silence, and the people who were still alive below looked at each other, a little at a loss

This was the first time they had seen such a big fire from the master of the hall.

It was also the first time I had seen the hall master so embarrassed, and there was even fear and helplessness in his eyes, what was the relationship between the hall master and the girl who seemed to be the leader of the Nine Directions Pavilion just now......

"Who's got a gun tonight?" Chu Mufeng opened his mouth and asked

When those people heard this, some of them took out their guns from their waists, while some of them didn't!

Looking at the dozens of guns underneath, Nangong Ling Tian was a little weak, the situation just now was so chaotic, he didn't know who fired the gun at all!

It could be someone from his Yi Zhan Hall, or it could be someone from the Nine Directions Pavilion!

It is possible that the person who shot the man did not mean it, but just accidentally fired it,

It is more likely that the man himself fell under someone else's knife after accidentally killing Herb,

There are so many possibilities that Nangong Ling Tian has almost no way to start,

This place has been abandoned for so long, and there is not even a surveillance, how can he check......

Qing Han, how is Qing Han now?

As soon as Nangong Ling Tian thought of Gong Qinghan's collapsed eyes just now, his heart was like a knife,

He stopped and turned away......

When Nangong Ling Tian arrived at the northern suburbs, his first reaction was to rush up the mountain

The mountain was empty, and there was no sound except the sound of the rain

On the wet ground, there are still footprints that have not been washed away by the rain,

He knew that Qing Han must have been here!

When he saw the extra tombstone, Nangong Ling Tian couldn't help but redden

He lifted his heavy steps and came to the tombstone

He knelt down, tears rolling in his eyes

Tremblingly, he stretched out his hand and touched the tombstone, which was still a monument without a name

This is Qinghan's only relative......

Why is this happening!

She cried out to him that night, her family was dead,

Now let her try this pain of the loss of her relatives, how can she bear it!

God, why are you so cruel to us!

Why would Qing Han be the Pavilion Master of the Nine Directions Pavilion who was going toe-for-tat with him, why!

Nangong Ling Tian was crazy in his heart,

"Ahh

A punch slammed into the ground, leaving only one fist mark in the wet dirt

In the end, he kowtowed three times

With an embarrassed body, he turned around and ran down the mountain

- At the foot of the mountain

- Ji Jia

"I want to see you young master"

The doorman holding the umbrella saw Nangong Ling Tian, who was embarrassed but still couldn't hide his innate noble temperament, and hesitated,

The young master doesn't seem to have any friends, right?

But just looking at his temperament and appearance, this young man seems to be the kind of person who can play with the young master.

Could it be the young master's classmate?

"Our young master is on a business trip!" The doorman replied politely

"I want to see the cold!"

The doorman was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "Miss Gong didn't come today!" ”

Nangong Ling Tian frowned, he didn't come!

No longer staying, Nangong Ling Tian turned around and jumped into the car and drove to Gong Qinghan's villa