Mo Nanjue sneered, he raised his legs and took a step forward.

Blood from the wound on the right leg fell to the ground.

The guard swallowed in his throat, shocked by his powerful aura, and actually took a step back with his gun.

Mo Nanjue touched his waist with one hand. He actually didn't carry a gun. The man touched the dagger with his fingertips, and suddenly squatted down when he held it out!

The guard was shocked and thought he was going to run, so he quickly moved the gun down. At this moment, Mo Nanjue quickly threw the dagger out and shot it directly in the chest.

"You..." The guard's legs softened, and the last word choked in his throat. Before falling down, he pulled the trigger with all his strength, bang!

People outside heard gunshots, "People are here!"

Mo Nanjue took a few steps back and jumped into the lake. Nan Nan did not follow him, but suddenly ran to the side. When he jumped out again, seven or eight large wolf dogs followed him.

The guards who rushed in were stunned. Isn’t this the dog they usually raise? Why are they here?

Nan Nan walked in front, rushed forward and bit a guard's wrist holding a gun. It turned its head to look at it. The word "Wow!"

The wolf dogs seemed to have received instructions and followed his actions to pounce on the other guards, "Wang!"

"Ah...my hand!"

"Come here!"

"Catch them for me!"

The scene was in a mess instantly, and the man and dog fight, Nan Nan jumped onto the tallest branch, and when she stood up, all her dark blue hair was straightened up. It opened its mouth, and its sharp teeth seemed to have a cold light, "Ao--"

It moved very quickly and came down after a few rounds. It stood on the railing by the lake with its back bent, staring at its big eyes desperately, as if no one was allowed to approach.

Under the cold lake water, Mo Nanjue pulled off his mask. He raised his eyes and glanced at it, cut the water waves with his hands, and swam deep into the bottom of the lake with his long legs.

...

In the attic, Su Qingtian had already woken up, and the noise of gunfire outside was faintly heard. She reached out and touched her eyes, feeling a splitting headache.

The maid put the decocted Chinese medicine on the sandalwood table. As soon as she picked up the spoon, Mo Beiyan happened to come in from outside. He waved his hand, "You go down."

"Yes, the eldest master."

Mo Beiyan sat down beside the bed. When Su Qingtian saw his expression, she became alert. She subconsciously pulled off the quilt on her body, "You..."

"What do I do?" Mo Beiyan supported his hands on the side of her head, and the corners of his mouth curled up evilly, "If I want to get to you now, do you think you can still break free?"

Su Qingtian widened her eyes, but she touched the wound. After the anesthetic, she gradually began to hurt. She bit her lower lip and said, "Don't..."

"Don't you like to hit the cabinet with your head?" Mo Beiyan pinched her chin and his expression flashed fiercely, "Crash, aren't you quite strong? Get up and hit one now?"

Su Qing had just sewed a needle on her head, but she didn't dare to move, but just lay down and closed her eyes when she heard this.

"Oh, don't dare now?" Mo Beiyan sneered. He shook his hand, picked up the medicine beside the table, picked up the spoon and stirred it again and again, "I heard that the guards caught someone just now."

Su Qingtian opened her eyes instantly, "Who is it?"
Chapter completed!