Chapter 142: Pondering and Fearing

The rebels disguised as starry pirates suddenly withdrew, and there was a sudden silence on the Chang'e.

Some people are smiling after the catastrophe, some are covered in blood and crying with joy, some are holding their dead relatives and friends and crying, some are still hiding in the corner and shivering, and some are questioning the spaceship defense police, who are holding their dead comrades......

Not all of them survived like the students of Tunghai University, and more people on the Chang'e were ordinary people, at most they knew a little self-defense, and there was a huge gap between them and the real warriors.

Such ordinary people stand at gunpoint, and there will be no other end than death.

Even a real martial artist died a lot under the surprise attack of the rebels, including even an innate martial artist.

This innate martial artist was more unlucky, he happened to live in the area where the Tiger Shark pierced Chang'e, and he was sent directly into space and died in a blood explosion.

In addition to this innate, there were also several True Qi Realm martial artists, who were blocked by the rebels at the door before they could get out of the hatch, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

Meng Yunyan was stopped at this time.

A fat man, whose name is Qian Junjun, is the young master of the Qian Group, a transplanetary group.

There is a congenital guard Qian Sheng by his side, and Qian Sheng is his third uncle.

This time it was raided by the rebels, and the loss of money was victorious.

Otherwise, whether Qian Junjun can survive is still a question.

With a history of more than 100 years, the Qian Group relocated its headquarters to Mars more than 60 years ago, and its business scale is very large, and now it has become a well-known snake on Mars.

No matter who encounters the Qian Group, they must be polite and give three points.

Just because of the huge Qian Group, they are not only rich, but also rich.

No matter what happens, what can be solved with money, there will never be another choice.

Under the Qian Group's strategy of frantically throwing money, more than a dozen innate martial artists were recruited, and five were cultivated within the family.

Although the innate of the family is piled up with money, no matter where they stand, they are all real congenital, and with the innate in charge, there will be no superfluous people who dare to fight the idea of the Qian Group.

Even they, in turn, can oppress groups that are inferior to them, secretly annex them, and so on.

Qian Junjun, who grew up in this atmosphere, can't act arrogantly or not.

If you see it, go out with a congenital guard.

Who would dare not to give face?

Beat him up!

"There is blood on your sword, I suspect that you have something to do with the Star Pirates, you must be inspected by us, otherwise, you don't want to leave!"

Qian Junjun made a statement to Meng Yunyan seriously, his face was thick and his neck was not red, and he was full of confidence!

"Tell you! Here, even if you call the ship guards, it's useless. If you don't accept the inspection now, it won't be something that can be solved by a simple inspection when you get to Mars!"

The innate guard Qian Sheng squinted slightly, staring at Meng Yunyan's sword, not giving Meng Yunyan any chance to make a move.

However, he didn't plan to shoot directly, he dared to kill alone at a young age, and it was impossible without a background.

There was murderous intent in Meng Yunyan's eyes.

Killing Qian Junjun is just a matter of a sword.

But it is very difficult to kill Qian Junjun under the support of an innate person.

There were more and more people around, including travelers, employees of the Qian Group, and spaceship guards.

But the onlookers watched blankly, and no one opened their mouth to help anyone.

Those who survived loved their lives more than anyone else.

Just watch the show.

Qian Junjun's eloquence is first-class, saying 11 thousand, just to leave the dream cloud.

It's a pity that such a good-looking girl doesn't take her to Mars to get married or something.

In his hands, even if he is really a female congenital, he has to stay in the Qian family obediently, and it is difficult to fly.

"I'm fat, but I have good taste!"

This is a sentence that Qian Junjun often says to the outside world.

After a stalemate for half an hour, Meng Yunyan said: "Innate, I just killed one, do you want to try it!"

Qian Sheng's old face changed instantly, staring at Meng Yunyan and said, "Little girl, don't talk about it, this habit is not good!"

The fat man Qian Junjun was stunned, this girl is so good-looking, why is she so violent?

The Mengyun Annihilation Sword was slightly skewed, and a chilling killing intent was released.

Bone-chilling.

Qian Sheng quickly pulled the fat man behind him, and the momentum of the innate martial artist was exposed!

The crowd of dazed onlookers quickly retreated, hiding where they could hide and continue to pay attention, for them, it didn't matter whether they could fight or not.

Xu Feng and Ouyang Zhi arrived and stood behind Meng Yunyan.

"Now it's time to be reasonable!"

Mengyun annihilated the sword and pointed at Qian Sheng.

Qian Sheng sneered: "Friend, is this your junior?

Ouyang Zhi turned a deaf ear and didn't even look at Qian Sheng.

Xu Feng smiled: "Do you want to help?"

"Those two congenitals are dead?"

"Dead. ”

One question and one answer made Qian Sheng's heart tremble, no matter what Qian Junjun's plans were, he couldn't continue.

Especially Xu Feng, the blood on the sword has not yet coagulated, and it is clearly the blood of a certain innate person.

Can make the whole sword red, what does this say?

This unknown congenital was stabbed in the heart by this young man.

"Third uncle, let's go!"

Qian Junjun opened his mouth and left first.

He was smart and ran away when he knew the situation was not good.

Qian Sheng waited for Qian Junjun to walk away, stared at Ouyang Zhi and Xu Feng for a long time, and then turned to leave.

A conflict just disappears invisibly.

......

Starry sky.

The Tiger Shark is on the run.

Jump tracking of three ground-level warships.

After each jump, it doesn't take long to lock on to the Tiger Shark's position.

The two sides chased and fled, staging blockbuster shots that can only appear in movies.

In the command room, Guo roared from time to time.

Liszt, who had been invited, fell asleep.

Aveline stared at her greatsword.

The eccentric trio made the atmosphere in the command room particularly tense.

"Liszt, how do you get rid of the heels in the back?"

"Blow it up. ”

"Liszt, believe it or not, I dropped you off the Tiger Shark!"

"Believe. ”

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, it's just testing some parameters. ”

"We can't get out of trouble, and when we run out of fuel, we won't be able to talk like this. ”

"Well, they're running out of fuel. ”

Li Szt changed to a comfortable position and lay down, and smiled: "Xu Feng, how strong are you? I don't know if the little fat man of the Qian family who was prepared for you, have you prepared a rope to tie it up." ”

......

Just over an hour has passed.

Qian Junjun's frightened screams spread throughout the Chang'e.

His fat trembled, and every cell released fear.

Right in front of him, Qian Sheng, who was missing half of his head, froze in the room with a frightened look.

Judging by the wounds, this should have come from the mouth of some powerful monster.

But a dignified one died quietly.

When you think about it, it's terrifying.

:,,!!