Madam is the super darling of Lord Quan

But at the moment of waving, he was caught by LAN Ruo Wan.

Push back hard.

"Bang --"

"Ah --" she directly fell to the ground, her body trembled in pain.

The guard came over in fright, "little... Miss..."

Quan anling angrily stood up and raised his hand to fight again, "Damn it --"

"Bang --" Quan Ruoyu held her raised hand tightly, pushed it aside, and said: "sister-in-law is not the one you can fight!"

"Ah, Quan Ruoyu --" she broke down and yelled, "I will not let you go. I will tell my father what you did tonight!"

She turned and left angrily.

The guards followed in a hurry.

Blue if the Mou color of Wan anxiously came down, "an Ming how still didn't come out?"

Quan Ruoyu also felt very strange, "or sister-in-law, I'll go in and have a look, you leave here first --"

"No, let's wait!"

"Good --"

……

Inside the presidential palace

underground

ancestral hall

Quan Jiang Henggang is about to reach out and take down his mother's monument.

There was a bullet coming from the wall.

"Bang --"

He suddenly took back his hand, eagle eyes looked at the past indifferently.

there

The president coldly held a gun to him and said, "if you dare to touch it, the president will kill you!"

"Adjutant!" He yelled coldly

"Subordinates are"

"Take it and go!"

"Yes -" Feng Muyang quickly stepped forward, took the monument of his wife, and left quickly.

The president's eyes looked at the past, the trigger on his hand quickly pulled down, "Bang Bang --"

"Bang bang"

Feng Muyang holds the monument in his arms and hides to one side.

Sergeant Han Ping quickly took out the gun, toward the direction of the president, virtual issued a few bullets out.

"Bang bang"

"Bang bang"

"The president?" The guard who rushed in yelled anxiously.

Hastily pulled him aside, hiding behind the wall.

The man looked behind him and said, "you go first."

"My lord?" They looked in disbelief.

"Go! Don't let me repeat it

"Yes -" Feng Muyang left with the monument in his arms.

The sergeant threw down all the guns of himself and several other guards. "Take care, we'll wait for you out."

"Go"

"Yes."

He left with all the guards.

Inside the ancestral hall

Only Quan Jiang Heng is left, and

The president pushed away the guard in front of him and came out with a gun.

The anger in his eyes distorted his original face.

Gloomy eyes with dazzling anger, "I really shouldn't keep you --"

"If I had known you were so unfilial today, the president would have killed you as soon as possible!"

"Is it?" The man's deep face instead faded down.

Turn around

Looking at the countless steles in front of him, he laughed and said, "do you dare to move me here?"

"Dare to tell them how you managed the power house and how you managed this position over the years?"

"Quan Jiangheng!" He was biting his teeth, "shut your mouth for me!"

"You are the least qualified person to enter this ancestral hall! You unfilial son

"Today, the president is cleaning up the door for the authorities and for all generations."

"Bang -" a bullet came out before him.

"Ah --" the gun in his hand suddenly took off his hand, and blood flowed.

"Your Excellency?"

"Your Excellency?"

"Fu Lin"

"Fu Lin"

"Father"

"Uncle?"

The crowd quickly gathered around.

The man's eyes looked at the little girl's clear and pure apricot eyes.

She shrunk and slowly threw the gun in her hand.

Trill: "right... Mr. Right..."

It's the first time she's ever shot someone with a gun.

For the first time, the gun touched the blood.

For the first time, in a real sense, a shot was fired.

"Madam -" he strode over and took her into his arms.

She flushed her eyes and said, "yes, I'm sorry."

She didn't know what to do in such a flustered situation.

She didn't know if a man would be in danger if she didn't shoot.

She didn't know what she would do without him.

therefore

She was in a panic

For the first time, she shot out the life-saving shooting technique she had learned in the past year.

"Madame?"

"Madame?"

She fainted slowly.

He strode to pick her up and walk out.

Behind

That group of people want to eat people's sight, cold looking at the direction they left.