Don't run away

Chapter 3512 Young Marshal's Bride 39
Yu Qingyu looked inside, and saw that Feng Mohan had already looked over.

She quickly dodged away, while secretly surprised in her heart, she really did not expect that Feng Mohan's sensitivity was so powerful.

It seems that his three years abroad were really more than just studying.

Yu Qingyu waited for an opportunity.

She looked inside again, Feng Mohan had already gone out, and the president was the only one in the room.

With a single jump, Yu Qingyu landed on the president's desk. At this time, the president had already raised a black pistol in his hand.

It's just that when he saw a woman in front of him, his expression became very surprised.

Yu Qingyu hit his elbow with one hand, and with a few clicks, his bones were already shattered.

When Yu Qingyu jumped in, he knew that he must be waiting for him to come in, and then controlled the situation on one side, and quickly made noises on the other side to attract people in.

His arm was broken, and Yu Qingyu immediately took a cotton ball that he was carrying, stuffed it into his mouth, and picked up the pistol that fell from his hand with his backhand.

I have expected many things, but I have never thought of this situation now.

Who is this very skilled woman in front of me? I have never heard of it. There is such a person beside Zhang Dingtian.

Yu Qingyu controlled his body and pinched his neck with one hand.

The president really wanted to make a sound to let others know, but at this moment, he couldn't use any strength.

The woman in front of him, with her bright eyes, can see that her figure is very good, and there is an elegant fragrance on her body, but she did not expect that she would be like a god of death.

With a harvesting sickle, he killed without mercy.

The president died, and when he died, he was very desperate.

Obviously, a lot of things have been deployed, but they still died in the end, and they died in the hands of an unknown person.

The president's eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Yu Qingyu glanced at him indifferently, turned around, and leaped to the window sill again. When she was about to go out, the door was opened.

A figure flashed in, it was Feng Mohan.

He raised his pistol, aimed at Yu Qingyu's back, and fired a shot.

Yu Qingyu's body staggered, and finally wobbled, almost falling down.

She grabbed it with her backhand, looked back, and threw the dagger in her hand towards Feng Mohan.

Feng Mohan dodged away quickly, pointing the pistol at Yu Qingyu again, and when he was about to shoot, he suddenly found her eyes, which were so familiar.

His hand stopped in mid-air.

It's just nana looking at Yu Qingyu's figure.

Yu Qingyu couldn't stand the pain anymore, so he quickly jumped down.

At this time, Feng Mohan's order was heard again.

She hurriedly walked towards Zhang Dingtian, Zhang Dingtian heard the gunshots, and looked at her face at this time, but saw her very relaxed.

"How are you doing!?"

Zhang Dingtian quickly grabbed her and asked aloud.

"I'm fine, let's go, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave the city later."

Yu Qingyu pulled Zhang Dingtian and ran towards the outside, and Zhang Dingtian also hurriedly ran forward with her.

(End of this chapter)