my glamorous mistress

Ouyang Xuan and I went back to back, handed each other's vitals and started fighting.

Although Ouyang Xuan's martial arts level is not low, he still suffered a lot in the face of a flood of battles.

A rain of blood, this is not a fair battle, but an insult from a group of people.

But I still can't figure out who the other party is.Who on earth launched such an attack on us.

I took out the silver needle and shot at the opponent, and the opponent fell down five people in an instant, but even so, someone still filled the vacant position. I couldn't help guessing that there were at least one hundred and ten enemies here!

It was really difficult for Jiang Beihan, but fortunately, Wang Meng and his brothers were fighting together beside Jiang Beihan and Wen Yushuang.

I don't know how long it took, when there were more than a dozen holes on my body, I heard an extremely familiar call - it was Shi Niang!

Mistress just raised her leg slightly, and the people surrounding me all fell down.

Mistress looked at me distressedly, "Qiuqiu, are you okay?" My beautiful mistress793

My face is covered with blood, I know I must look ugly now.

Mistress looked at Wang Meng and the others again, and stepped forward quickly, while those men in black retreated slightly, because they had just seen the momentary disparity in strength, the woman in front of them only needed to move their hands and feet, and she could set them aside. to death.

In the end, the great battle was easily resolved by the teacher. The teacher put a knife on the neck of one of the men in black and asked, "Can you tell me who told you to do this?"

The man didn't speak, and lost his breath for a moment.

"He took poison!"

"You bitch, if you ask him, why not come and ask me?" An extremely hoarse voice came in so abruptly.

Mistress put down the dead body in her hand, "It's just right, since you want to answer me—"

During the conversation between the mistress and that person, the person on the other side left here.Because before that, the masked man said, "Retreat, this woman is hard to deal with!"

Mistress didn't bother to worry about those people running away, she was going to attack the man and subdue him.

The man seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he stretched out his hand and threw a smoke bomb.

The teacher had no choice but to stop, and the sound became farther and farther away. By the time the smoke had cleared, they had long since disappeared, and only us and a few corpses on the ground remained.

After removing the black cloth on the corpse's face, it was completely changed, and the original appearance could not be seen at all.

My wife helped me into the car, and let the remaining brothers get into the car. After changing into clean clothes in the car, I drove the car to the airport.

"Who played this song to us? If I let grandpa know, I will definitely not let them go!" Wang Meng said rudely.

Now I have no clues at all, and I have no idea who the other party is. After all, they are masked. After death, their faces are destroyed, and they even use a voice changer when they speak.My beautiful mistress 793

"Could it be Jin Dazhi?" Jiang Beihan guessed suspiciously.

"Impossible, Jin Dazhi's current body is not strong enough to launch such an attack." I shook my head and said, from the experience of fighting against Jin Dazhi, I don't think that person is Jin Dazhi.

The teacher gave a sly smile, "Maybe it's not necessarily that someone hurt me—"

I was stunned for a moment, it seems that my wife has already seen the clues. In fact, I have already guessed the answer before, but I really don't believe that the group of people from the Laoshan faction would attack us for something.

After returning to the familiar China, we came to the hospital under the strong request of my wife.

According to my wife's words, if a doctor is sick or injured, it is better to rely on others than to rely on himself.

After the examination, I had to lie in bed and rest for a month to recover. During this month, my wife didn't let me get up to exercise or anything, because I was afraid that the wound would be broken and the injury would be worse.

But these days, what I think about the most is my own ability.I used to think that almost all enemies I faced could be defeated fairly, but there is no such thing as absolute fairness in this world.The people I want to protect, and the people I want to live with, all live in this unfairness.

If I'm not strong enough, not to mention guarding, I can't even protect.If it weren't for the timely arrival of my wife on the day of the attack, I can't even imagine the rest of the situation.

Therefore, I need to become stronger, I need to have that kind of ability, and I can achieve the goal I want without the assistance of my wife.

Mistress saw that I was thinking seriously, and peeled an apple for me, "What are you thinking, so serious?"

I kissed my wife's face and smiled, "I miss you."

Mistress frowned and pushed me away with a smile, "It's okay and I'm starting to talk again. My health is better. I have checked a lot of information in the past few days."

Of course I know what the "data" in the teacher's mouth refers to.I asked suspiciously, "Is it really them?"