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Chapter 1688 His Ruthlessness To Her
When the gun rang, Nangong Yichen dodged swiftly and dodged the bullets that were shooting towards him.

At the same time, when he turned around, he pulled out the silent pistol from his waist coolly and shot at the person who had just shot him.

One shot killed him, and the man fell instantly.

Seeing someone die in front of him, the people on Mr. Zhao's side screamed in fright.

Zhao Xuejing raised her head in horror and looked at Nangong Yichen.

I saw that he was already fighting with the team.

This group of people is not a mourner at all, but deliberately dressed as a mourner.

Even the man and woman who were walking in the front, holding the urn and the photo of the deceased, were attacking Nangong Yichen vigorously.

Zhao Xuejing looked at Nangong Yichen in horror, only to see that he was very skilled, his movements were cool, and he could avoid the enemy's attack every time.

Nangong Yichen's skill surprised her, and she finally believed what he told her before, even if she didn't save him, he wouldn't die.

This group of people attacked, and in just a few minutes, he had knocked down half of the enemy.

The way he shoots the gun is very cool, and it's still a fatal shot, and he doesn't even let the opponent take a breath with his last breath.

Seeing Nangong Yichen like this, Zhao Xuejing bit her lower lip, should she rush out at this time and stage a scene of saving him?
Is it useful to rush up like this?
She looked left and right, but she couldn't see where Ye Zehao was hiding.

She frowned, her heart was in her throat.

I adjusted my phone to vibrate, but there is no movement until now.

She also didn't know if Ye Zehao arranged for this group of people who attacked Nangong Yichen.

After all, she knew that for a person of Nangong Yichen's status, many people wanted his life.

Zhao Xuejing looked at them, but found that they looked at Nangong Yichen with murderous eyes.

They really wanted to take Nangong Yichen's life, not just "acting" as Ye Zehao said.

"Nan..." Zhao Xuejing panicked and wanted to rush up to tell him to leave. After all, he was alone, so he wondered if he could beat so many people.

As soon as she got up, Mr. Zhao grabbed her wrist severely.

Mr. Zhao stared at her sternly: "Do you want to go up to die?"

"I..." Zhao Xuejing looked at Nangong Yichen worriedly.

"Those people are not his opponents!" Mr. Zhao said.

If they could hurt Nangong Yichen, they would have killed him a long time ago, why do they still need to fight for so long?
"..." Zhao Xuejing couldn't break free from Mr. Zhao's hand, and was worried and nervous.

"Boom!"

"Bang bang—"

"boom--"

There was gunfire in the distance.

Nangong Yichen, who was fighting, glanced in that direction.

Seeing Kuman leading the people, he rushed over.

Kuman and the others were far away, and shot at the enemy here.

One shot can be fatal from such a distance, one can imagine how powerful Kuman's marksmanship is.

Seeing Nangong Yichen's men approaching, the enemy wanted to retreat.

But Nangong Yichen didn't give them a chance, no matter male or female, he didn't keep any of them.

When Kuman and the others arrived, Nangong Yichen was stepping on a man.

The man looked up, wanting to beg for mercy.

Nangong Yichen pointed the gun at his brow, curled his lips, and showed a cruel sneer.

"Ye Zehao's subordinates only have such a little ability? I'll send you to hell first, and you stay below, waiting for your benefactor to meet you!"

After finishing speaking coldly, white smoke rose from the muzzle of the suppressed gun, and a bullet was shot out with precision ~ between the man's eyebrows. The man stared and died immediately.

"...!!!!" Seeing the man fell down, Zhao Xuejing trembled and her face was pale. Nangong Yichen knew that these people were arranged by Ye Zehao?
Ye Zehao lied to her, he wanted to take Nangong Yichen's life? ! ! !
"Master!" Kuman rushed to Nangong Yichen, his quiet eyes swept around Nangong Yichen, and he was relieved to see that the young master was not injured.

"Tell Ye Zehao to come and clean up these dead bodies." Nangong Yichen coolly withdrew his gun and said coldly.

"Yes." Kuman glanced at the scene, there were about thirty people, horizontal and vertical, all dead.

Nangong Yichen turned around and glanced coldly at Mr. Zhao's side.

They had never seen such a bloody scene, and some people were so frightened that they couldn't stand up.

Nangong Yichen frowned, his eyes were unfathomable.

"Whoever can't stand up, help them up and send them back." Nangong Yichen turned his head slightly, and said to the bodyguard who came after Kuman.

Upon hearing this, the bodyguards came forward, helped those who could not stand up, and left the scene.

Nangong Yichen walked towards Mr. Zhao.

Old Mr. Zhao was with Zhao Xuejing. When Zhao Xuejing saw him approaching, she thought that he would help her up, her heart skipped a beat.

She was thinking, when he helped her up later, should she pretend to be dizzy and let him carry her down?

In order to pretend to be dizzy for a while, Zhao Xuejing made her body tremble even more, her face was full of expressions of fear and fright.

There were tears in her eyes, twinkling, and the whole person looked like a frightened and hurt kitten.

"Mr. Zhao, are you alright?" Nangong Yichen walked up to Mr. Zhao and asked in a mild tone.

"I'm old, my bones are hard, I've been squatting for a long time, and I can't stand up for a while." Mr. Zhao said with a sullen face. He would never admit that he couldn't stand up because his legs were weak from fright.

Nangong Yichen curled his lips and said apologetically, "They came after me and frightened you, I'm very sorry."

Old Mr. Zhao looked at him, "What's the matter if we're a little scared? As long as you're fine, otherwise Shirley and the child will suffer."

When Zhao Xuejing heard Mr. Zhao's words, her face was slightly unwell.

Nangong Yichen helped Mr. Zhao up and said, "I won't let anything happen to me, can I go? I'll carry you on my back."

Old Mr. Zhao's legs were so weak that he couldn't walk. He was frightened not because of the bloodshed at the scene, but because he was afraid that Nangong Yichen would lose his life.

If he lost his life, Zhao Xueli would be very sad.

"You can memorize it if you like." Mr. Zhao said.

Nangong Yichen raised his thin lips, carried Mr. Zhao on his strong back, and then coolly walked down to the cemetery.

"..." Zhao Xuejing stared blankly at Nangong Yichen, did he just leave?
Her heart was suddenly hurt endlessly, and she was extremely wronged.

From the beginning to the end, he never looked at her, let alone helped her up, and then carried her away...

The tears rolling in Zhao Xuejing's eyes with aggrievedness slipped down her cheeks.

She bit her lower lip hard, looking sadly and disappointed at Nangong Yichen who was going away.

He is so ruthless?

(End of this chapter)