Chapter 22: Can't Let Go

With the help of Ying Jue's strength, Meng Wuwu stepped on that strange step, and his body gradually faded until he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The scene suddenly erupted into chaos, and a group of people searched all the corners in the completely closed control room, and they didn't even find Meng Wuwu's shadow.

"Tianqi, where is Wuwu?tell me, where did Wuwu go?" Yurou clenched Meng Tianqi in a panic, almost going crazy. Xin'er hasn't been found yet, and now even his son has disappeared strangely.

"Don't worry, don't forget that worry-free phones have a positioning system, it's fine. Meng Tianqi hugged Yurou tightly, in fact, he didn't have much confidence in his heart.

The only one that is more calm is Yuxi. "Sister, the ability to worry about worry-free is great, didn't he just say that he found someone? Maybe he has already gone to save people. ”

really let Yuxi say it right, at this time, Meng Wuwu was already on a small island hundreds of kilometers away from Suhai City.

In a holiday villa on the island, in addition to some servants, there are two young men, and a sleeping girl with their hands and feet tied.

That girl is Mu Qingxin, who is now crazy for the black and white in the entire Suhai City!

"Yo, this chick has finally woken up, and you did a good job this time. A young man of about twenty-five years old looked at Mu Qingxin carefully.

"Where is this?" Mu Qing looked around in confusion.

She remembered that when she was riding to school in the morning, she was suddenly stopped by a car, and the driver and bodyguard were knocked unconscious on the spot. Then I didn't know anything.

Another young man said politely. "Miss Mu, we're meeting again. ”

After Mu Qingxin saw the person's appearance clearly, she gritted her teeth and glared. "It's you, Zhang Yang! let me go, or you'll regret it!"

Zhang Yang disagreed. "Miss Mu, don't get excited, let me introduce you, this is Yang Qianyun, Brother Yun. ”

Yang Qianyun stretched out her hand and gently brushed her hair, looking greedy. "I have long heard that Miss Mujia's face is stunning, and her figure is even more graceful and graceful. ”

"Take away your dog's paws!" Mu Qingxin shook her head and avoided Yang Qianyun. "Since you know Miss Ben's identity, you dare to kidnap me, you are waiting to go to jail!"

Yang Qianyun suddenly burst out laughing. "Going to jail, not to mention whether they can find you, do you think I'm afraid of those so-called laws?"

Zhang Yang chimed in. "The power behind Brother Yun is so great, even my grandfather has to give face. ”

Yang Qianyun gently pinched Mu Qingxin's chin. "As long as you serve me well, I guarantee that your Mu family's business is thriving. ”

"You two scumbags, I'm sorry!" Mu Qing spat in his face with an extremely unladylike heart.

"Brother Yun, are you okay?" Zhang Yang asked softly when he saw that Yang Qianyun was not moving, for fear that he would be angry with him.

Yang Qianyun wiped his face and raised his hand with a hideous expression. "You stink!"

Mu Qing closed her eyes in panic, but kept silently reciting his name while waiting to be beaten.

With a snap, Mu Qingxin's beautiful face instantly had a red palm print, and her jet-black hair was messy.

It hurts, it hurts. Even though her eyes were full of mist, she still didn't cry, but gritted her teeth and looked at the two people in front of her.

"Still not convinced, right?" Yang Qianfan raised his right hand again.

At this time, Mu Qingxin only felt a flower in front of her, and then Yang Qianyun suddenly let out a miserable scream, and a figure she was very familiar with was standing in front of her.

The man's expression was cold and ruthless, holding a cyan spear behind his back, and he was extremely domineering. There is also a wave of arrogance in his bones, looking down on the world, who else can I be!

"Don't worry!" Mu Qingxin's eyes turned red, at this moment he was her mountain, holding up a piece of sky for her.

"Wow, I thought I'd never see you again......" Mu Qingxin finally cried, crying a lot. "Wow, I'm going home. ”

"Why are you here?" Zhang Yang was terrified, as if he had seen a ghost.

Just now, Meng Wuwu suddenly appeared, and punched Yang Qianyun away, flying directly through the wall to the next room, life and death unknown.

After Meng Wuwu used his true qi to remove the swelling and pain on Mu Qingxin's face, there was a trace of tenderness in his cold tone. "Close your eyes and I'll take care of the rest. ”

"Who injured the second young master!" there was an angry roar from the next door, and then several black shadows flashed in.

Before they could stand firm, Meng Wuwu threw a shot and killed one person instantly. "You all have to die. ”

The voice was hoarse and low, cold and ruthless, and the domineering blow made everyone present shudder.

Mu Qingxin didn't close her eyes, her arrogance, his Xiao killing, and his coldness, she saw them all in her eyes. "Worry-free ......"

Meng Wuwu walked slowly towards them step by step, drew his spear, and stood still in the crowd.

After a long time, an old man licked his lips. "Kill!"

A three-foot sharp sword suddenly appeared in the hands of the rest of the people, and they all stabbed at Meng Wuwu.

Meng Wuwu raised his head and looked at them indifferently. Lips and teeth move slightly. "Inflammation. ”

A raging fire instantly ignited around Meng Wuwu's body, engulfing them, and they disappeared in an instant, without even a scream.

The scene was silent, and even Mu Qingxin's eyes widened. No one knows where the fire came from, only the swords on the ground, which have been burned to a complete disfigurement, prove that all this is true!

Meng Wuwu just wanted to walk towards the old man, but suddenly leaned over, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was shaky, relying on the spear to support it.

He had frantically expanded the scope of his divine consciousness before, and just now he had forcibly teleported over with the residual strength he had borrowed from Long Xuan. If he hadn't opened one of the eight doors beforehand, his body would have been unable to hold it a long time ago.

The old man saw the opportunity and immediately leaned forward, and the blade of the sword was aimed directly at Meng Wuwu's heart.

"I can't help myself!" Meng Wuwu clamped the sword body with only two fingers, making him unable to advance or retreat.

"You, you ......" The old man was shocked, he knew what his strength was, but the other party could easily crack his moves, which showed that his strength was unfathomable!

"Die. Meng Wuwu took advantage of the situation to break the old man's neck.

The old man finally shouted with all his might. "Quickly block him with the Sancai Sword Formation, and quickly protect the second young master to leave!"

As soon as Meng Wuwu got rid of the old man, there were three more people around him, and the aura of these three people was not weaker than that of the old man.

The three of them pointed their swords at Meng Wuwu and attacked, forming a horn momentum with each other, complementing each other and advancing and retreating together, forcing Meng Wuwu to have no time to care.

But they didn't dare to get too close to Meng Wuwu, because the scene of burning several people in an instant just now really frightened and terrifying.

It's just that Meng Wuwu's sea of consciousness was damaged, his spiritual power was excessively consumed, and his body was torn by several teleportations. I can't use any magic powers for a long time, and I can't even walk out of that weird step.

But he dragged his tired body, but the spear in his hand could swing freely, and the shadow of the gun was full of tiger roars, and the battle was a draw.

In addition, the Daoless Dharma Body operates on its own, constantly absorbing the external force in the body to repair its own injuries, and in this case, the more you fight, the stronger you get!

And the three of them are more and more frightened, in their eyes, Meng Wuwu at this time is like a god of war possession, one husband is a pass, ten thousand people are not open!

"Be careful!" Mu Qingxin suddenly shouted hurriedly.

Meng Wuwu twisted his neck, but what he saw was that Mu Qingxin jumped up vigorously and leaned sideways in the air, and then a gunshot sounded in place of everything.

Mu Qingxin fell. A bullet pierced her chest, and the red flower was particularly bewitching and dazzling.

"No!"

Before reincarnation, Luo Fei was cursed, but he couldn't do anything but enter reincarnation in order to see each other in the next life.

Now Mu Qingxin resisted the bullet for him, and fell in a pool of red blood, on the line between life and death.

At this moment, Meng Wuwu cried, his heart hurt, it hurt. He originally thought that after accompanying her for a lifetime, he could let go indifferently.

But he was wrong, whether it was Luo Fei or Mu Qingxin, he couldn't let go, and he didn't want to let go!

"Ah!" the whole island resounded with a desolate and crazy roar. A powerful air flow instantly broke through the encirclement of the three people.

Then the injury on Meng Wuwu's body was triggered, and after coughing up a mouthful of blood, the room was calm again. He dragged his tired body step by step towards Mu Qingxin, but his hair grew out unconsciously. But at this time, only Mu Qingxin was left in his eyes, and scenes from his childhood couldn't help but flash in his mind.

"No, I'm going to sleep with Carefree!"

"Let you bully without worry, and see how Miss Ben kicks you to death!"

"Don't worry, will you be your bride when you grow up?"

"Worry-free ......"

After the three of them recovered, they continued to surround him, watching Meng Wuwu pass by, glancing at each other, and the three sword blades suddenly stabbed at him at the same time.

Meng Wuwu's eyes were glowing with soft light, he had never left Mu Qingxin, and his right hand unconsciously swept over with a spear.

Then the three dissipated in the excitement of thinking they had succeeded, as if they had never existed.

Meng Wuwu knelt on one knee and gently picked her up like a treasure, the vitality on her body kept conveying it, and bowed her head and kissed her. "Let's go home. ”

Zhang Yang trembled and pointed a pistol at Meng Wuwu, in his eyes, the current Meng Wuwu was a demon. "Don't come, don't come!"

Meng Wuwu hugged Mu Qingxin step by step and walked over slowly.

Bang bang bang. Zhang Yang fired several shots, but none of them hit Meng Wuwu.

"You can't kill me......" Zhang Yang fell to the ground in a panic and kept shrinking back.

At this moment, the sound of a helicopter sounded outside the window. "Listen, people inside, you are surrounded. Hurry up and release Young Master Meng Wuwu, otherwise they will all be killed on the spot!"

"Young Master Meng Wuwu, are you, you are the Meng family?!" Zhang Yang was cold, he didn't dare to imagine that the person he provoked was actually the young master of the Meng family. And Meng Wuwu himself is extremely strong and terrifying!

Meng Wuwu's eyes gradually returned to normal, and with a bloodthirsty smile, he reached out and touched his Heavenly Spirit Gai. "Don't worry, you won't be able to run away. ”

"Don't come here, don't come here!" Zhang Yang roared in horror, and then an inhuman scream resounded through the sky, and even the battle-hardened special forces outside were terrified when they heard it.