Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Jing Jiaren, don't want to watch us die, wrap your feet around my waist, hold me tight."

Jing Jiaren didn't have time to think any more, she wrapped her feet around him in a koala style, and wrapped her hands around his neck.

Ximen Longting held her with one hand, holding her tightly like iron.

As he ran forward, the bridge sawdust behind him quickly cracked...

Basically, his feet were a second faster than the speed of the bridge couch...

A dozen or so rushed forward, and at the same time as they jumped, the last part of the entire bridge collapsed, and dust fell freely.

Jing Jiaren closed her eyes, the wind was blowing in her ears, and her hair was flying up.

If she falls into the abyss with Ximen Longting in her arms at this time, she won't be afraid... she won't be afraid of death anymore.

Wilson held the iron chain with one hand, and caught Ximen Longting with the other. The entire cross shook heavily due to the impact of gravity.

"Master, hold on tight!"

Jing Jiaren felt that her body was hit by the iron chain and did not fall down.

Ximen Longting successfully stepped on the cross and grabbed the iron chain with one hand.

Gong Zihua's eyes narrowed, and the torch reflected a jumping light in his eyes.

"Wilson, grab that chain." Ximen Longting shouted in a low voice.

The cross swings Ximen Longting in the air like a swing, forming a large arc of 180°.

Jing Jiaren hugged Ximen Longting's back, and finally opened her eyes...

She saw that the rocks on Gong Zihua's side were getting farther and farther away from her, and the expression on Gong Zihua's face was blurred.

"Young master, the strength is not enough."

Wilson stretched out his hand, but missed the chain by a distance, and the cross led them to swing back.

Damn, if you block this, won't you be caught by Gong Zihua's people?

The eyes with red eyeliner were misty and enchanting: "Catch them!"

Jing Jiaren's feet were wrapped around Ximen Longting's body, she didn't dare to get off the ground at all, the cross was too narrow.

"Ximen Longting, be careful... Where is the gun, give it to me."

"On the chest."

Jing Jiaren took out an anesthesia pistol with one hand, and fired at several masked men who were trying to pounce...

One after another, anesthetized masked men fell out of the guardrail and chased into the deep hole.

Gong Zihua raised her hand coldly: "Go!"

When the swaying arc of the cross was closest to Gong Zihua's side, a group of masked men rushed over and continued...

Some missed the chain and fell, and some were kicked away by Wilson.There are also a few cockroaches hanging under the chains of the cross.

But thanks to these masked people, this time the momentum was even greater, and the chains swung with lightning speed.

Wilson grabbed the pistol and aimed down, trying to knock down the masked men.

"That's enough, grab the iron chain first." Ximen Longting ordered solemnly.

Wilson had no choice but to give up teaching them. Jing Jiaren hung on Ximen Longting, and it was not convenient to shoot down, which also made Ximen Longting unable to use his fists.

She pursed her lower lip: "I'm such a complete idiot..."

"..."

"Put me down, I can stand firm."

"Don't mess around," Ximen Longting pressed the back of her head, "Do you dare to leave me for half a second?"

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"You are on me, I feel at ease!"

Jing Jiaren's heart was filled with emotion and enthusiasm.Wilson had grasped the sacrificial chain, which also hung a cross and a human bone.

"Master, you go first?" Wilson hugged the two huge chains together with both arms.