Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"What are they discussing?" Ling Qingyu asked after watching one and a half episodes of the TV series, and was really blown up by the sky thunder in that TV series.

"Well, I don't know either." Ye Shiyi hugged her and replied softly. Although the two were so tightly attached, he only felt that his heart was calm and warm. There was no such impulse. He just felt like floating in the warm water of happiness. The same, light and warm.

"Don't know?" Ling Qingyu glanced at him sideways.

"Well, sister, don't care, we won't be messy." Ye Shiyi rubbed Ling Qingyu's face with his cheek, and said: "I won't let them hurt, and I won't let myself be in danger, sister, we They will be well and will be with you in peace."

Ling Qingyu kissed him on the cheek, switched the channel to a variety show, and stopped asking.

The men are doing their best to adapt to the world here, and they are also guarding her in their own way, trusting them, relying on them, is the way she loves them.

Ah, there are men who rely on or something, the most love!

Unable to help, Ling Qingyu smiled back and kissed Ye Xi's lips.

"I love you, eleven~"

"Sister... don't tease me..."

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the intermittent Xiaoxue stopped, and the night was noisy, boxes and boxes of wine were moved on the table, and the drums sounded like they would crack ears.

Brother Xiong half hugged Han Meixin's tongue and seemed to drink a bit too much. After saying goodbye to Heizi, he walked out of the gate of the night unsteadily.

Hei Zai sent him out, and put a hand to help him to get him into the car.

Brother Xiong grabbed Han Meixin who wanted to retreat, pulled into the car, and said, "What are you running!"

Han Meixin looked at Heizi pitifully, his eyes full of crying for help.

"Big Brother." The young man whispered from behind Heizai, anxious in his eyes.

Hei Zai paused for a while, then closed the door, and smiled at Han Meixin who was patting the door: "Brother Xiong is your blessing. Take care of Brother Xiong, you are indispensable."

The male brother laughed, shouted and drove.

After the three cars drove away, Hei Zai said to the young man behind him: "It's just a woman, this time it's done, you will be divided into one hundred thousand."

Another person behind grabbed the young man and said, "Don't make trouble, do you want to embarrass the older brother."

The young man lowered his head and did not speak, but his eyes were red when he lowered his head.

"The situation is a bit wrong." Brother Xiong let go of Han Meixin and muttered in a low voice.

"Could it be that they are so courageous and want to do something against you?" Han Meixin widened his eyes and said, can't it. Hei Zi has some power in Ningcheng, but he is just a gangster who started his life as an old boss. Only with the support of the current power, fighting against the powerful bosses in the six southern provinces?

"Tell my brothers to be careful." Brother Xiong said to the men in the front seat. The guy who hates this kind of punks the most, he is ignorant and fearless, dare to think and dare to do anything, without any rules.

However, this kind of person is also the most terrifying.

Because they dare to do it!

The distance between Ningcheng and the provincial city is only forty miles. It takes less than one and a half hours to reach the highway. However, the section of road between the two hills before getting on the highway is due to road construction and road conditions. It's hard to say, there are no street lights, and it's still a curve.

The most suitable place for an ambush.

Standing on a tree on the hill, Yan Sanyi was dressed in black, looking at the dozen or so people lying behind the rocks on the hill, frowning, his eyes cold.

All those people were holding brand new submachine guns, the silver barrels gleaming in the night.

The scarred man only felt a cold in the back of his neck, and he glanced back.

The snow has stopped, and the clouds in the sky are still thick, making the night look deep, even the moonlight is dim, and the surroundings are pitch black.

I felt the surrounding breath, and saw that except for the heat exhaled by those around him, there was silence and no sound. The scared man laughed at himself and wiped the sweat from his hands on his clothes.

In recent years, no one from the locals will come out at this time. People who come from the provincial capital will usually play until the early hours of the morning. There should be no one here during this time.

"Here." The Scorpion man next to him whispered softly.

The sound of the motor in the car galloping in the distance came from a distance. In the silent night sky, the roar of the noise grew louder and louder from far to near, making the people on the mountain nervous and excited. The hands on the trigger were slightly weak. trembling.

The scarred man raised his hand and looked nervously at the corner, waiting for the light to order the shooting when it turned the corner.

The light came through from the corner, and the heart of the scarred man seemed to touch his throat, swallowed his saliva, narrowed his eyes, and wanted to wave his hand down.

"DaDaDa!" The intensive gunshots sounded before he waved his hand down, and the bullets drew a stern trajectory in the night sky and hit the hill on the opposite side of the curve.

There was a sharp brake sound from the curve, the car ahead of the curve rushed out of the curve, but the two cars behind stopped.

The Scar Man looked at the Scorpion Man severely.

"It's not me, Brother Dao, it's not me, I don't know how, my hands are sore." Looking at the murderous gaze of the Scar man, the Scorpion man shouted in horror. I really don't blame him. Although he was nervous, he managed to hold back his hand shaking, but he didn't know what happened just now, his knuckles suddenly numb, he bent and pulled the trigger.

"Go down!" The Scar Man yelled while sweeping the car that rushed out.

Yan Qi held two needles between her fingertips and watched the people rushing down while sweeping with their guns. They moved, wearing black clothes and even their heads and faces were covered by Heibri. His body looked like a ghost. Usually floated behind the boulder on the top of the mountain, looked back at Yan San standing on the top of the tree, and then glanced at Ye Po and Ying Jiu, who were guarding the other two positions, with a smile on his mouth. .

Turned his head and looked down the mountain.

The first car that rushed out had been swept like a honeycomb. The people in the car were killed in the car before getting off the car. However, the two cars behind braked in time and crossed the road. The two cars crossed into two. By the barrier, the man in the car hid behind, took out a pistol, and the gang of the scared man started shooting at each other.

The lights of the cars were too late to turn off. The lights of the two cars were bright and you could see clearly, while the people who rushed down from the mountain came from the dark place. The situation is not good for the people behind the two cars.

However, the people behind the two cars were obviously much older than the ones carried by the scarred man, and their marksmanship was much more accurate. They relied on the car as a cover. After a short while, several people were shot over.

Yang Zhao handed the binoculars to Meng Su, tapped his fingers on his lips, silently looking at the place where the light of fire flew in the distance and the sound of gunfire was loud.

They are not like Yan San and the others who can hold their breath and make them undetectable. They are a little far away, but it is good to have a high view of the place, and the situation over there can be seen clearly through the telescope.

"What are they making a lot of noise, and they are not afraid of being caught by the police?" Zhao Yinfeng handed the telescope to He Li and whispered.

"If all three cars got out of the curve, then they wouldn't even have the power to fight back. By now, it should be over. Let alone escape, it will be too late to destroy the corpses." He Li said coldly.

However, how can they make them happy.