Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"If you want to save her, change it yourself."

"Okay." Bai Tang almost didn't even think about it, and responded.

The dizzy red dress was startled, looking at Bai Tang who was about to walk after losing his gun, a touch of shock flashed across his loose eyes.

Is he crazy.

"Woo..." The gagged red shirt shook his head at him.

Bai Tang's eyes were firm, looking at her with a bit of guilt.

This was originally a grudge from their Bai family, but it involved her.

Jun Moyan stood by, not daring to act rashly.

The red clothes were injured, and there were so many people on the other side, and they were at a disadvantage.

The group grabbed Bai Tang, and after successfully exchanging hostages, they immediately pushed out the red shirt, who was unable to move.

Jun Moyan quickly stepped forward to hold on to the red clothes that was about to fall.

The muzzle of the black hole came out quietly from behind the man.

Only two gunshots sounded.

Jun Moyan felt something flying towards him through the air.

You don't need to look at it to know it's a bullet.

Bai Tang: "Be careful."

Jun Moyan didn't have time to see it, so he dodged it with the red clothes on the basis of feeling.

However, the other party seemed to kill him and continued to shoot at him.

No matter how fast Jun Moyan was, he couldn't catch a bullet.

At the moment of death, Jun Moyan felt a familiar breath appear out of thin air.

Then a black shadow appeared in everyone's sight.

The bullet was swung to the side by the opponent's sleeve and sank into the wall.

Before everyone could react, everyone present except Jun Mo Yan and Bai Tang suddenly couldn't move, and their eyes were empty.

Nie Jiuque glanced at Jun Moyan and then at Bai Tang.

His eyes gradually became feverish.

His figure came to Bai Tang in an instant like a ghost.

Bai Tang looked at the ghostly and inhuman Nie Jiuque who teleported to him, his brain was a little confused.

Nie Jiuque pulled over his collar and pulled Bai Tang towards him.

The extremely complicated eyes under the mask stared at Bai Tang, as if confirming something with him.

"You, are you a man or a ghost...?"

Nie Jiuque looked like he hadn't heard Bai Tang's words, staring at him more and more feverishly, and then spit out a sentence that everyone understands but does not understand:

"It's actually you."

His voice trembled because of the excitement in his heart, and even the hands holding Baitang's collar trembled.

Jun Mo Yan was stunned, and suddenly understood what Nie Jiuque said.

Bai Tang is also in his calculations?

What is he going to do?

"You can really hide, so I find it hard."

He was not a stranger after so many years of searching around.

Fortunately, I found them, and finally found them all.

Nie Jiuque saw that Baitang's eyes contained too much, hatred, resentment, joy, anger... it was extremely complicated, but they couldn't fully express his inner emotions at this moment.

For thousands of years, he has waited for this moment for a thousand years.

At this moment, he could not express his emotions.

Finally, everything is over.

"Who are you?" Bai Tang broke away from Nie Jiuque's hand, only to realize that the so-called Bai Mingmen were all motionless like stone sculptures.

Including red clothes too.

Only he had nothing to do with Jun Moyan.

But Jun Moyan was not surprised to see this ghost-like and inhuman guy, his calm look and complex and thoughtful eyes, as if he and this guy already knew each other.

Bai Tang didn't know what was going on. He stepped forward to check the condition of red clothes.

Nie Jiuque grabbed his arm.

"what are you doing?"

"Take you to make up for what you owe me." When Nie Jiuque said this, it was Jun Moyan who looked at him.