(Today's first update, the second update at 8 pm, please collect Huahua Piao Piao.) "It's not a loss for the killer trained for the tissues. It's really cruel. If you don't go out, you'll die. But just after meeting, you'll use such evil kung fu." Mo Xing continued to move forward without hesitation, and the cold air rushed to the middle of his eyebrows, but gradually disappeared.

Seeing that Mo Xing had no reaction, Brother Wang flashed a cold light in his eyes and laughed: "It's really good kung fu!" As he spoke, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, two pale lights and shadows penetrated Mo Xing's back, vaguely bringing a hint of strange green aura.

Mo Xing didn't look back and pushed it away with his back hand. The palm seemed slow, but it was as strong as tens of thousands of pounds. Suddenly, a strong wind suddenly erupted in the dance floor, and a dragon roar was heard. Zhou Xing, who was standing nearest, barely stood in the distance, but his figure was shaking. The other little brothers flew up directly, and the screams he made were also poured into his mouth by the strong wind.

The figure of Brother Wang was like a catkin in the wind, swaying and floating back along the wind, and finally landed on a glass table.

The strong wind suddenly stopped.

Brother Wang's two pale fingernails stretched out outside the cuffs were broken, and drops of blood fell on the table under his feet. Mo Xing's left arm's sleeves turned into pieces and were floating on the ground.

"Zhengyang Palm! The Lu family in Hebei is indeed good at kung fu!" Brother Wang stared at Mo Xing and said slowly after a moment.

Mo Xing moved his left hand and said lightly: "You are good at kung fu, too."

Brother Wang sneered: "You should do it yourself."

Mo Xing didn't say anything, but just picked up Chen Xiling who was already shocked and walked out of the dance hall with big strides.

In the dance floor, a huge force suddenly burst out silently. Zhou Xing, who was about to speak, spit out the blood and shook it out. The others didn't even scream, and then they hit the wall and fainted.

In the dance floor, except for the glass table where Brother Wang stood, other tables, sofas, bonsai, etc. were all turned into pieces. Even the lighting and imaging equipment on the first-class ceiling was shaken into waste.

A trace of blood slowly oozed out of the corner of Brother Wang's mouth, and he smiled dryly: "Zhengyang Palm, it's really domineering."

It was already late at night when the two of them came out of the karaoke bar. The gangsters outside the karaoke baroque knew that someone had come to the Star Killing Gang's place, and they had long dispersed. Even the street that claimed to never stop at night turned off their lights and locked the doors. Standing on the street with windy slights, occasionally a few pieces of waste paper floated by, and it really felt like it was before the end of the world.

Mo Xing sighed, "We've had a lot of fun, we've gotten off work here."

Chen Xiling was still looking at Mo Xing in surprise. After a long time, she said Youyou: "It's all my fault that I'm too willful. If I didn't come here, you wouldn't have so many troubles."

Mo Xing smiled and said, "I promised to accompany you to play. No matter where you go, I will accompany you!"

Chen Xiling listened to the man's firm words, her already weak body became softer. The two of them no longer spoke. Mo Xing just hugged the beauty tightly, stepped out with a gentle step, and stepped on a newspaper drifting in the wind. Then the two of them disappeared into the night instantly.

The cabaret was in chaos, and Zhou Xing was lying on the sofa with soreness. Brother Wang stood beside him and said in a deep voice: "That guy is not something you can deal with, even if I am not necessarily his opponent. But don't worry, he will not pose any threat to you. Just concentrate on finding the whereabouts of the little girl. As for him, someone will deal with it." As he spoke, murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

Zhou Xing nodded and said dryly: "I understand that I have already let the knife distribute the photos of that little girl. Don't worry, our Xing Gang is quite capable in Liaocheng. As long as she shows up, we will definitely be able to find her."

Brother Wang nodded and suddenly whispered: "Don't act rashly when you find that little girl, just inform me urgently. Remember, that little girl is not something you can deal with."

Zhou Xing moaned and said helplessly: "Seeing you non-human beings, I realized that my decades of kung fu have really been in vain."

Brother Wang laughed softly, reached out and patted his shoulder, comforting him: "As long as you do your best, you will sooner or later become our existence."

Watching Brother Wang walk out of the secret room, Zhou Xing jumped up suddenly, cursed a few times, grabbed the phone beside him and dialed a secret number: "Hey, brother. It's me." "I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you so late... Sister Chen... is back..."

Looking up, you can already faintly see the lights in Liaocheng City, but Wenwen's small figure was lying on the ground and motionless. She knew that at least one killer was lurking nearby and was waiting for her to appear. She had been running away for nearly a week, except for drinking a little water in the middle of the journey, but the rice had not entered. If you were trapped in a siege, you would definitely be dead for a lifetime.

Her face was covered with mud, and her originally two cute braids were also scattered. The green foam princess dress she had long been discarded, and she was wearing a sportswear she stolen from the store.

When she was sent to the basement by the guards in Jinan, she forgot her cell phone in the bedroom. After running away these days, she didn't even have time to sleep. The killer chased her like a ghost shadow, following her nerves were on the verge of collapse.

After escaping for six days and seven nights, even if her spirit could hold on, her body had reached its limit.

I am so tired and sleepy. I want to sleep for a while, even if I sleep for a minute. Well, my fingers can't move. I'm already reached the limit, forget it, give up...

Her head was dizzy, and the scene in front of Wenwen's eyes became blurry, and she eventually fell into darkness.

Three figures appeared silently under the night sky, holding a black sword, slowly surrounding Wenwen.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters, one meter.

The killer looked at Wenwen who was already asleep under his feet, and glanced at each other, and the sword in his hand was inserted silently.

"Little girl, you will catch a cold when you sleep like this!"

A voice came from afar, and it felt so familiar, so warm and safe. Who was it?

"Little girl, if you don't get up, I'll eat all the chicken legs!"

"Brother Mo Xing..." With a scream, Wenwen suddenly soared into the air, and his two small palms carried layers of phantoms and slapped them out. Then he stumbled on the ground, and his body shot towards the lights in the distance like an arrow from a string.

The three killers still maintained their previous posture. After a while, a gust of night wind blew, and the three corpses fell down softly. The three long swords were all broken in the middle, and the tip of the sword was inserted into their throats.

Another night wind blew by, and more than a dozen figures appeared next to the dead bodies. One of the killers said in surprise: "This little girl is really a monster. She has been able to hold on for so many days and has lost many of us brothers." Another killer said respectfully: "Captain, why didn't you let us take action just now? She is obviously at the end of her strength."

The man holding the iron pipa in his arms said lightly: "She should have been dead, but in the end she shouted a person's name, she burst out with such amazing potential. We always thought she was aimlessly escaped, but now it seems that her destination is in that city. I really want to see what the person who can support this little girl until now is."

The killer beside him said respectfully: "We have seen the image of this little girl sent to all the underground organizations nearby. If she really wants to go to the city, she will always be under our surveillance."

"Good job," the captain exclaimed. In the night, his only exposed eyes emitted a faint green light, looking at the lights in the distance.

"It's time for you to go back to sleep," Mo Xing stood in front of the villa door and gently woke Chen Xiling who was sleeping in her arms. Chen Xiling's long eyelashes trembled a few times, but she didn't open her eyes. She said lazily: "The key is under the flower pot on the right side of the door, you can just open it yourself."

Mo Xing sighed helplessly, shook the flower pot next to him with one foot, and sucked the key below into his hand. Then he touched the falling flower pot, and the flower pot suddenly fell silently on the ground.

When I opened the door, I saw a faint jasmine fragrance. Thinking of the jasmine fragrance on the top, Mo Xing couldn't help but feel rippling in his heart.

Full of crisp jade, a hug of faint fragrance.

Mo Xing didn't turn on the lights, closed the door, and asked in a low voice: "Where is your bedroom? I'll take you to bed."

Chen Xiling smiled in a daze: "Hate, I asked where the bedroom is in the first sentence?" Mo Xing nodded and said: "Since that's the case, I'll throw you on the sofa."

Chen Xiling twisted Mo Xing and whispered: "It's easy to recognize in the largest room on the second floor."

Mo Xing walked up to the second floor bedroom with great strides, gently put Chen Xiling on the bed. Then he helped her take off her high heels, covered her with a quilt, and said softly: "Get a good night."

Chen Xiling stretched out her hands to hold Mo Xing's neck, staring at him with two bright eyes. There was a silence in the bedroom. After a long time, Chen Xiling said quietly: "Mo Xing, do you hate me a little?"

Mo Xing sighed, sat by the bed, and smiled, "A smart woman never asks men how they feel about themselves."

Chen Xiling shook her hands: "But now I want to be a silly woman."

Mo Xing looked at her quietly, and after a moment, he lowered his head and kissed her.

The hot lips were folded together, and Chen Xiling held Mo Xing's neck with both hands, as if he would disappear as soon as he let go. Chen Xiling's kiss was very strong, and she even took the initiative to spit out the tongue of the celadon. Mo Xing suddenly roared and pounced on his delicate body. Chen Xiling's delicate body trembled, but her kiss became more intense and her body became more hot.

He gently pinched his hand on his neck as delicate as mutton fat. Mo Xing stood up silently and looked at Chen Xiling who was sleeping deeply. He sighed, "I'm sorry, I can't..."

Sooner or later you will become my woman, but not just the body, but also a deeply closed heart.
Chapter completed!