Just when the killer in the back thought Zhuang Bi was going to leave the city.

The Bentley Mulsanne in front of him suddenly turned onto another road and rushed towards a densely populated open-air market.

"Damn it!"

The middle-aged killer in the back car was so experienced that he directly saw through Zhuang Bi's intentions.

"No. 2, rush up, you and No. 4 go to the front to intercept, they will abandon the car."

The car roared away.

Sure enough, Zhuang Bi stopped the car directly in the most crowded place.

In this kind of place, a top-level luxury car suddenly appeared, and Zhuang Bi who drove it would be forgotten, but Mu Qingyu was so beautiful that anyone who saw her couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"Come here."

Zhuang Bi shouted at Mu Qingyu unceremoniously.

Mu Qingyu glared at him angrily:

"What for?"

"Take my hand, I don't care if I get lost."

When the men around heard this, they almost wanted to pounce on Zhuang Bi and knock Zhuang Bi over.

Animals.

Such a big beauty, you don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Mu Qingyu's temper came up, but before she could speak, a cold air suddenly came from behind her.

As soon as she saw a flower, Zhuang Bi had already grabbed her waist.

A military thorn that shone with cold light came from her side and treacherously thorned.

Zhuang Bi didn't know when there was an extra bamboo stick in his hand, and he stabbed it directly into the killer's throat cleanly.

The dense crowd around was stunned.

When they reacted, they immediately screamed and ran away.

Zhuang Bi hugged Mu Qingyu's waist tightly and said in a low voice:

"Bend down and take off your heels."

Mu Qingyu's face turned pale faintly, and she shook off the shoes on her feet tremblingly, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

Zhuang Bi smiled coldly, swept around vigilantly, and said quickly:

"The other party wants your life, the Zhao family has already made two preparations, if you sign a contract, you will fall into the pit they dug, if you don't sign a contract, just kill you, let the Mu family die, and the Mu Group will naturally collapse."

Mu Qingyu gritted her teeth, and suddenly there was a strong force from Zhuang Bi's hand holding her waist.

She was involuntarily hugged in front of Zhuang Bi, and the whole person was attached to Zhuang Bi.

"Relax, don't push at any time, listen to me."

"To the left."

"To the right."

"Go straight."

Zhuang Bi lowered his head, but his ears were constantly beating.

Listen to the wind and distinguish the position.

The killer behind him is like a hunting lion, unhurried and unskilled, obviously a master.

The killer who had been stabbed in the throat by one of his bamboo sticks was not dead, but he had lost his combat effectiveness.

And the other side is two cars, and at least two killers are ambushed somewhere.

In normal times, Zhuang Bi was not worried at all, but with Mu Qingyu, he had to throw a mouse bogey.

When a master makes a move, the victory or defeat is often an instant.

Zhuang Bi has absolute confidence in his own strength, however, he will never underestimate any enemy.

As the crowd ran away, many people dispersed automatically, and Zhuang Bi and Mu Qingyu revealed their whereabouts.

At the intersection in front, a middle-aged man with a figure, appearance, and dress, who was so ordinary that he couldn't be more ordinary, looked at something curiously, and seemed to be watching the excitement.

Just when Zhuang Bi and Mu Qingyu passed by him.

Another snow-bright military thorn stabbed at Mu Qingyu's heart at an extremely concealed and ingenious angle.

Mu Qingyu's face was pale.

Jun stared at the stabbing eyes about to stab into the body, Zhuang Bi's hand grabbed the opponent's wrist.

The killer reacted very quickly, and directly spun along the way, and on the other hand, the same military thorn stabbed Zhuang Bi's temple suddenly.

Zhuang Bi smiled coldly.

He directly pinched off the other party's hand.

Click!

He snatched the spur and went to the other stab in the killer's hand.

Bite.

The military thorn flew out, Zhuang Bi's wrist flipped lightly, and the military spur silently stabbed into the killer's groin.

Blood rushed out like arrows.

This knife is extremely insidious, not fatal for a short time, but it can cause heavy bleeding.

There was another screaming commotion, and many people began to run around.

Zhuang Bi simply stretched out his hand to a princess to hug, Mu Qingyu's body of more than 100 catties was as light as nothing in his hands.

Mu Qingyu was ashamed and angry, but she could only reach out and hook Zhuang Bi's neck and scolded in a low voice:

"You let me down, I can go."

Zhuang Bi pursed his lips and felt the dua in his chest

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G's impact, a burst of fever all over his body.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed slightly.

Damn it!

The other party was so mad that he really dared to shoot in the crowd.

Zhuang Bi felt a sharp pain in his left back.

Shot.

"Boss, you're too heavy, it's time to lose weight."

Zhuang Bi stumbled under his feet, so he hung and fell to the ground.

Mu Qingyu was furious, and was about to sneer at each other, but there was something slimy on the hand that hugged Zhuang Bi's waist.

She suddenly understood, and was shocked:

"You're hurt?"

Zhuang Bi grinned and shook his head:

"I'm fine, don't move, hold me tight."

Mu Qingyu didn't dare to speak anymore, holding Zhuang Bi with both hands, and clinging to each other in an extremely intimate and ambiguous posture.

A feeling that she had never felt before, very strange, came to her mind.

Zhuang Bi's attention fell on a man on his left.

He seemed to be running away, without the slightest flaw, but his intuition told Zhuang Bi that the other party was the master.

What to do?

Zhuang Bi suddenly slowed down his pace.

The other party didn't expect the target to slow down, and his steps were chaotic.

He didn't hesitate any longer, he directly turned around and raised his hand, added the muzzle of the muffler, and aimed it at Zhuang Bi.

The middle-aged man had a solemn face.

This single task, I originally thought it was very easy, but I didn't expect that I directly folded the two brothers.

The other party was shot, and he actually acted like a nobody.

This kind of strong physique is by no means an ordinary master.

So after revealing the flaw, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

This shot didn't need to be aimed at all, he could shoot the target's head with his eyes closed.

But just when his fingers pressed down, the corner of his eye caught the sneer on the corner of Zhuang Bi's mouth.

Then his eyes went dark.

He didn't even know how he died.

What stoned him to death was the goose-egg-sized piece of Mo Fei that Zhuang Bi had cut out before.

The ring on his hand that was too ordinary to be ordinary was a relic left to him by his master.

Using genes as a medium, it can be connected to the storage space inside the ring.

Inside the ring, there is a huge space with a length of 100 meters.

It's like carrying a warehouse with you.

As long as the mind is strong enough, even if it is a hundred tons of weight, it can be put in it.

Now Zhuang Bi is the best at moving objects of about two tons with his mind.

Two of the four killers were seriously injured and one died, and the remaining one would not be in action, and Zhuang Bi did not plan to kill him.

After all, there is still one person left to clean up the mess.

As for tracing their origins, there is no need to do it now.

Zhuang Bi no longer hesitated, hugged Mu Qingyu and ran towards a taxi on the side of the road.

After putting down Mu Qingyu, he grinned with bared teeth:

"The master is all over the world, not a single hair is missing, today the boat capsized in the gutter, and he lost his skills."

The corners of Mu Qingyu's eyes were wet, but she bit her lower lip tightly and scolded fiercely:

"Can't you be careful?"

After saying that, the tears fell uncontrollably.