hi national school grass

Chapter 1673
I don't know why, at this moment.

Murong Di'er unexpectedly discovered that the man he was most worried about was Huang Chao Ruofei.

She really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Her big bright eyes silently accumulated big tears.

It slid down her cheek.

"An Huaisheng, Minister Qin is about to fall, are you sure you still want to follow him?" Chao Ruofei was playing with a dagger in his hand.

"Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty. Since I have accepted Minister Qin's money, I will naturally help Minister Qin with this matter." An Huaisheng looked at Huangchao Ruofei with crooked eyes, and waved his long arms , "Go! Catch him!"

Immediately.

A group of men in black rushed out from all directions of the hall, surrounding Huang Chao Ruofei in the middle.

If Dynasty hadn't found a pistol out of nowhere, he would have killed two people with two bangs.

There were gunshots in the hall one after another.

The man tightly covered Murong Di'er's mouth, while An Huaisheng pulled her back together.

Obviously, these people are not the opponents of Dynasty Ruofei at all.

The enemy fell one after another.

The soft smile on An Huaisheng's face gradually became sharper.

"I didn't expect that Young Master Huangchao's skill is so good."

He lightly pressed on the mechanism of the ring in his hand, and a sleeve arrow came out of his sleeve immediately, aiming firmly at Huangchao Ruofei.

"Whoosh-" sound.

The sharp sleeve arrow shot out, heading straight towards the heart of Huangchao Ruofei.

Murong Di'er watched helplessly, she panicked and bit the big hand covering her mouth fiercely, the man felt the pain and let go of his hand.

"If not, be careful—" Murong Di'er yelled loudly without caring about anything else.

Hearing her voice, Huang Chao couldn't help but look towards where she was.

At this time, the sleeve arrow was about to be shot into his body.

He subconsciously bent his body and dodged it.

An Huaisheng missed a single blow and shot another arrow.

If Chaofei grabbed an enemy next to him and blocked himself, with a whoosh sound, the arrow pierced into the enemy's chest.

An Huaisheng's eyes were all red, he looked at Murong Di'er viciously, and slapped her directly, "You talkative bitch!"

Originally, he could have killed the dynasty if he hadn't.

If this man is dead, he can still play with this woman for a few days.

His men became fewer and fewer, and more and more fell to the ground.

If not, the fighting power of the dynasty can be called special forces.

He was also wounded, his arm was bleeding from a bullet grazed it, and his back was wounded, cut by a dagger.

But he didn't realize it, even though his physical strength was about to be exhausted, he still couldn't fall down.

Because he knew that once he fell, there was really no hope for Murong Di'er and the child.

He is not afraid of death.

What he was afraid of was that something happened to Murong Di'er.

An Huaisheng looked like a god of killing, if not the dynasty who was getting closer and closer to him, he grabbed Murong Di'er's hair fiercely, and pulled her to his side, the sleeve arrow was facing her snow-white neck, "Will you Take a step forward, and I'll kill her right away!"

"An Huaisheng, don't you want money? I'll give you double, Minister Qin will definitely die." If the dynasty stopped, staring at An Huaisheng with scarlet eyes, he didn't miss any of his expressions.

(End of this chapter)