Beauty is always a trouble maker

In order to ensure that Lu Tianxiu can completely control the Lu family army, Jing Hongming has to go to the military headquarters to protect her.

He also took Ye Linfeng, murongluo and Qin Yishui sent by Lao Wang.

Just when Jing Hongming and others were standing at the edge of the stage, watching Lu Tianxiu's lecture, a soldier suddenly ran over and reported to Li Yuanming that a bodyguard who had escaped had found him.

It's a corpse. Tianlinggai was stabbed five blood holes by some sharp weapon.

The brain was dripping out, and the death was terrible.

Minister Li doesn't care how miserable the defector's death is. He just sneers and waves. Just as he is about to let the soldiers retreat, Jing Hongming's face changes a little.

When Lu Tianxiu went to the military headquarters, Li Yuanming had sent someone to sanlishan base to see what else was "valuable" there.

Lu Jiajun's salary has not been enough. If you can find a lot of money from the base, it will be developed.

The people who were sent did not dare to step into the minefield without authorization. While strolling around, they found the bodies of the two brothers.

One of the brothers was stabbed five blood holes in his head by some sharp weapon.

When those people report to Li Yuanming after they come back, Jing Hongming just meets Ye Linfeng, who is sent by Lao Wang, and listens to their last night's experience.

So after hearing Li Yuanming's people talking about the dead soldiers, he immediately guessed that it was Huaxia baby's handwriting.

But Jing Hongming doesn't have the heart to trace the whereabouts of Huaxia baby. It's important to help Lu Tianxiu control Lu Jiajun first.

But now, after listening to the tragic death of one of Li Yuanming's defectors, he had a flash in his mind.

Jing Hong's life to become Longteng October, as China's top security bureau chief for more than 20 years, depends on calm, and the most rapid response.

From the way he defected to his bodyguard, he was keenly aware of the terrible Chinese treasure and never gave up searching for Shen Yue's whereabouts.

If Huaxia baby is just a normal person, it can't break through the defense line formed by Li Xiong.

But she's not normal.

With Shen Yue in his arms, ye Linfeng and murongluo can't get along with each other. After jumping down the abyss, they can still run away. It's not easy for them to escape Li Xiong's line of defense like ghosts.

Realizing that it was not good, Jing Hong's life didn't dare to slack off any more, and immediately led Murong Luo and others to rush back to Lu's home.

Lu's villa is quiet, full of murderous South Vietnamese soldiers, armed with submachine guns, patrolling back and forth.

Jing Hongming was not relieved, and even ignored Li Xiong in the living room. Almost like being blown by the wind, she came to Li Xiaocao's bedroom door.

Only when he saw Shen Yue with his own eyes would he believe it was OK.

When Jing Hongming just rushed into the living room, Murong Luoze quickly climbed up to the second floor of the villa.

Fortunately, Jing Hongming can come back in time. He just hears a gloomy voice in Li Xiaocao's bedroom asking if it's OK.

Jinghong life immediately interface, said no.

It's really no good.

No matter how much reason Huaxia baby has to take Shen Yue, Jing Hongming will not agree.

He believes that Li Xiaocao must have told Huaxia baby that Shen Yue is only temporarily out of danger, but because the panda blood plasma provided by Huaxia is limited, he may die at any time, let alone be moved.

Before Jing Hongming's voice falls, Murong falls out of the window on the second floor of the villa and challenges Huaxia baby.

Without hesitation, Jing Hongming turns to hold down the stairs and jumps down from the second floor. The strong wind blows past Li Xiong, who doesn't know anything about Mao. He takes the saber from his waist.

As soon as he came out of the living room, he saw Zhuang Chun kick Murong's chin.

Although Ye Linfeng is flying to the other side, there is no time to help murongluo solve the danger. The sabre in Jing Hongming's right hand turns into a cold light, whistling at the place where Zhuang Chun must be saved.

After hearing Li Xiao, Zhuang Chun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was about to kick Murong's right foot. He turned in time and kicked the sword.

Benedict!

With a dull sound, the saber rubbed Ye Linfeng's right ear and stabbed into a tree several meters away, without a handle.

Ye Linfeng suddenly stayed, but Murong Luo took the opportunity to roll over, suddenly stood up and shook his left shoulder.

Fortunately, the bone didn't break.

Zhuang Chun didn't pay any attention to Murong and Luo. He just looked at Jing Hongming with great interest and said, "you are much better than them. Not bad. "

Looking at the evil eyes under the black fox mask, Jing Hongming said in a deep voice: "thank you for your praise."

How many years have no one dared to speak to him in this tone?

How many years have Jing Hongming not expressed her gratitude in such a solemn tone when she was praised?

Zhuangchun but also a faint smile: "unfortunately, you are not my opponent."

Jing Hongming didn't have any reaction, just like she didn't hear what Zhuang Chun was saying.

Li Xiong has brought people around, dozens of black holes in the muzzle of the gun, aimed at Zhuang Chun.

The corner of his eye doesn't live in jumping, just because he doesn't know how this strange masked woman breaks through the heavy defense, and goes down to the lady's room under his eyelids.

Fortunately, Jing Hongming came back in time.

Otherwise, his wife would be killed by the masked woman, Shen Yue would be taken away, and Li Xiong would have to apologize for his death.

In the presence of Li Xiong and others, Jing Hongming will no longer be modest.

What he represents now is not himself, but the whole of China.

When people are abroad, national prestige should not be frustrated.

"I don't want to fight."

Zhuang Chun seemed to frown and said in a voice: "I'm not interested in killing too many people. I just need to take Shen Yue and kill that woman. I hope you don't stop me. Otherwise, a lot of people will die. "

The demands she made were ridiculous.

But everyone at the scene, but no one was ridiculous.

Subconsciously, everyone looked at Jing Hongming.

Jing Hongming had to respond, shaking her head and saying faintly, "no way."

Zhuangchun pursed her lips. It seemed that she was about to get angry, but she held back: "well, I can not kill that woman."

She made a lot of concessions and proved her sincerity.

Jing Hongming shakes her head and says no.

"You have to make me kill?"

Zhuang Chun is angry and walks slowly to Jing Hongming.

Jing Hongming stood like a javelin and asked softly, "do you think those who hold guns are dead?"

"Almost."

Zhuangchun looked up at the soldiers around him. Before he heard anything, he suddenly jumped up. Jump at Jing Hongming four meters away.

She can see that Jing Hongming is the leader of these people.

In line with the principle of catching the thief first, Zhuang Chun suddenly launched an attack on him, which was very correct.

Although the soldiers with guns were regarded as dead by her, she could not forget how she almost died at gunpoint. Of course, she would be afraid, but as long as she could catch Jing Hongming, she could make these soldiers throw rats.

Zhuangchun is right, but ye Linfeng and murongluo are not slow. They drink together and rush at her.

If Zhuang Chun wants to fight with Jing Hongming, he must pass them first.

Otherwise, in the future, if we let people know that the butterfly knife and soul searching hand of the seven weapons stood by when the enemy offended Jing Hong's life, where would they put their faces?

That is to say, they have learned the power of Huaxia baby. Otherwise, with the pride of seven kinds of weapons, they would never join hands.

However, they can block the terrible Chinese baby together?

Facts strongly prove that it can't.

Both sides, three people, only to pinch less than half a minute, ye Linfeng issued a stuffy hum, left hand covering the right shoulder, staggering back.

Zhuang Chun doesn't give him any chance to retreat. In his long smile, he pushes murongluo away and pours on Ye Linfeng like a ghost.

"Uncle ten, take the stab!"

No matter how self respecting Jing Hongming is, she won't stand idly by when ye Linfeng is in danger. As soon as her face changes and she rises up, a cry comes from the window on the second floor.

It's Li Xiaocao.

She has already married Shen Yue, so she has to shout Jing Hong's life in accordance with his seniority.

After Zhuang Chun rushed out of the window, Li Xiaocao immediately got out of bed wrapped in sheets and looked out of the window.

When she saw Zhuang Chun walking towards Jing Hongming, she immediately thought of something. She turned and ran back to pick up the black thorn on the cupboard.

Now that she has known that Jing Hongming is the cold-blooded October of the Chinese dragon in December, and also the owner of the black thorn, it is undoubtedly the best choice to use the black thorn to deal with the terrible Zhuang Chun when she can't shoot.

Li Xiaocao's judgment is quite correct. When Zhuang Chun pours on Ye Linfeng and Jing Hongming is forced to help, she immediately throws the black thorn down.

Jing Hong lives in mid air, but doesn't look at the window.

But his right hand flashed down.

There were so many people at the scene that no one saw how Jing Hongming caught the black thorn.

It's as if the black thorn was in his hands.

When the famous weapon in hand, Jing Hongming's aura suddenly changed!

Zhuang Chun clearly felt this change, and could no longer go after ye Linfeng. He did not turn his head back. With a move similar to "scorpion wagging his tail", he lifted his right foot and just kicked the body of canpu black thorn.

If it's Ye Linfeng or Murong Luo, Zhuang Chun's kick on the black thorn will fly out.

But Jing Hongming is Jing Hongming. Before Dali came from zhuangchun's right foot, the tip of the thorn had turned and tilted her ankle tendon.

"Why? You are really good. I really underestimate you. "

Zhuang Chun gently let out a sound. His toes sank and he kicked the stab precisely again. However, his whole body seemed to be ejected by a spring. His body gracefully rotated several times in the air. When he landed again, it was four meters away.

Jing Hongming didn't take advantage of the situation to pursue, but the black thorn tip inclined 45 degrees, and asked sincerely: "can you have a good talk?"

Zhuang Chun looked at Jing Hongming, who was perfectly integrated with canpo black thorn, and slowly swept Murong Luo and others' faces, then nodded: "OK, you say."

"Shen Yue can't be taken away by you now."

"I can save him."

After a pause, Zhuang Chun said, "only I can save him."

"I don't believe it."

Jing Hongming was silent for a moment and shook his head: "he is losing too much blood now. And his blood type is quite rare. "

Zhuang Chun said lightly: "I and his blood type, is exactly the same."

Jinghong life a stay, blurted out: "you are Rh negative blood group?"

"That's a terrible name. It should be called Wang Xue. "

"No matter what it's called, it doesn't matter. I just want to know, how can you be sure that you are the same blood type as him

"How do you know he is Wang Xue?"

"Just test it."

"Then you can test my blood."

As Zhuang Chun said, he took up the sleeve of his left arm with his right hand, revealing Bai Shengsheng's Lotus arm: "come here, stab me with the thorn. Take it for testing, and you'll know. "

Jing Hongming was stunned again.

He could tell from Zhuang Chun's words that she was not joking, let alone letting her prick and take some blood samples for testing.

However, she is not afraid that Jing Hongming will take the opportunity to hurt the killer?

Jing Hongming certainly won't.

Whether Zhuang Chun is a Chinese treasure or not, even if he is a devil who has been damned ten thousand times, he will not take the opportunity to attack.

Jing Hongming was just stunned for a moment. She walked slowly, holding her wrist with her left hand, and raised the black thorn.