Traveling through the beast world: I took the system to the pinnacle of life

Chapter 742 742. Let's Talk
Song Jinqiao dragged Xuanji to lurk in the forest.

A few days ago, she received a call from Song Yanli, after which she was kidnapped on this island.

Of course, she was kidnapped on purpose, otherwise it would be impossible for her to find Xuanji so easily.

When she thought of those words from Song Yanli a few days ago, she felt very angry in her heart.

Song Yanli, her father, actually threatened her with Xuanji!
Xuanji suddenly took her hand, stopped, and looked into her eyes: "Actually, don't worry about me."

Hearing his words, Song Jinqiao's face suddenly darkened.

Leave him alone?

What is that.

"What are you talking about!" Song Jinqiao said in a deep voice, sounding very unhappy, "You are my boyfriend, why should I not care about you."

Xuanji sighed softly: "It's not impossible to be highly self-interested to a certain extent."

Remember, you taught me this.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two intense gunshots resounded throughout the forest, and the little bird was startled and fled in a panic.

Song Jinqiao tried the gun in his hand.

Damn, no bullets!
"Highly self-interested, do you believe any nonsense?!" Song Jinqiao just wanted to pry his brain open and take a good look at the structure inside.

Xuanji: "..."

So what you said was bullshit?
Suddenly, her expression froze, and she pulled Xuanji to hide their figures.

After the gunshots fell, there was a sound of dull footsteps. As the footsteps got closer, a group of men in black walked out of the jungle with guns in their hands, one after another, and finally stopped in front of the big tree.

The leader was wearing a black suit, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, he was imposing, and he looked around with a calm and stern expression on his face.

Those people were all murderous and bloodthirsty, with gloomy expressions, and they seemed to be living a life of walking on the tip of a knife.

And the person who walked in the front was the person Song Jinqiao hated the most in his life.

Song Yanli glanced around and said in a very low voice, "Come out, I know you are here, let's talk."

It's still that disgusting tone.

How ridiculous it is for a father and daughter to negotiate in such a situation.

Song Jinqiao didn't move.

If you fart, if he lets go, she has to go out?
funny!

Seeing that there was still no movement around, Song Yanli continued: "If you don't come out, everything you do will be borne by your mother."

As soon as the words fell, there was a rustling sound from a bush, which startled the group of people to raise their guns reflexively.

Song Yan waved his hands vigorously, and the group of people understood and put down their guns.

Song Jinqiao's face was gloomy, and she pulled Xuanji out step by step: "Song Yanli, are you still a man!"

This is how he "controlled" their mother and daughter all these years.

Daughter controls mother, mother controls daughter.

To be honest, if Song Jinqiao was a really cold-blooded person, Song Yanli really couldn't do anything about her, but the bad thing was that Song Jinqiao cared about her mother very much.

Song Jinqiao knew that Song Yanli would not touch her mother, but her mother would definitely be tortured.

Song Yanli ignored her words, looked directly at her, and said in a commanding tone, "Hand over what's in your hand!"

As for what to hand over, of course she knew.

A thing about her mom.

(End of this chapter)