Qin Yanran breathed a sigh of relief, with an apology on her face: "I'm sorry, my seventh sister's identity is too special. If you know my identity, then he..."

"Li and I don't know Jiang Shao. Because of the Qianxiu, Li and I advised Jiang Shao to stay away from you. If Jiang Shao and the Qin family are related to Qianxiu now, it would be a devastating disaster for him. How are you? Do you know? Are you sure you want to go back?"

Qin Yanran smiled with a faint sadness on her beautiful face: "Many years ago, my aunt also asked me to run away. She stayed to protect me. At that time, I was still young and didn't understand. I really left my aunt and ran away. As a result, my aunt died under Miyamoto Shigeru's knife, which made me live in guilt. I don't want to continue living in guilt. It's just so painful. Life is not like death. I think my aunt doesn't want to see me become a vase that can only run? So, go, I want to go back!"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Xianhai looked up at the sky and smiled, "If it weren't for you, I would have been with Jiang Shao before. If you don't go, what's the point of my going? Death? Haha, to be honest, I have eaten countless poisons since I was a child. Death is as close as my friends. Do you think I'm afraid? Since the princesses of the Qin family want to die, I will accompany you. On the road to the Huangquan Road, there are four brothers of Aying and Jiang Shao. They attach great importance to love and justice, and the little princess of the Qin family. How can I not lose such a beautiful woman?"

Qin Yanran looked at Zhang Xianhai deeply, and he was full of pride. She nodded heavily: "Let's go!"

Zhang Xianhai suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the car rushed towards the location of the four brothers like a rocket.

"Stop!" Qin Yanran called again soon.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Xianhai looked at Qin Yanran in confusion.

Qin Yanran angrily scolded him for walking towards a house next to the alley. Zhang Xianxi saw a paint shop. Zhang Xianhai quickly understood Qin Yanran's thoughts. They looked at each other and smiled.

The fat boss of the paint shop hasn't seen Jiang Guangrong leave for a long time, and he was so scared that he sat on the stool. Soon, the fat boss heard the sound of footsteps. The fat boss glanced at Qin Yanran and Zhang Xianhai who were coming from the gate. Just the moment he saw Qin Yanran, the fat boss felt that he had seen the fairy.

The fat boss quickly stood up: "Do you want to buy something?"

Qin Yanran and Zhang Xianhei smiled. They looked at the fat boss in a bad way, and then lit the steel pipe behind them.

The fat boss, Qin Yanran and Zhang Xianhei looked at each other and confirmed that they were here to steal Ajie.

"Bang"

The fat boss just took a new cup and fell to the ground. The fat boss raised his hand and said that he would not resist.

Qin Yanran smiled and said gently: "Don't be excited. I'm not here to steal money!"

"Brow?" The fat boss was cold and cold. Why did he hear this so familiar? I seem to have heard this sentence from somewhere.

Zhao Xing also found Jiang Guangrong hiding in a corner not far away. Zhao Xing had a fierce smile on his lips: "Okay, you didn't leave. Since you didn't leave, you can stay here forever. Brothers, the burning, burning and bottle in his hands cannot be infinite. We can kill Jiang Guangrong separately. No matter who killed Jiang Guangrong, no matter who killed Jiang Guangrong, they are all our Qingda brothers or Black Dragons. I personally reward 5 million!"

There must be brave people under the heavy reward. Zhao Xing's high reward quickly calmed the panic crowd, and soon two gang members rushed to Jiang Guangrong.

Countless pieces hit the corner next to Jiang Guangrong. Jiang Guangrong coughed violently because the wall powder kept splashing. Jiang Guangrong lit the bottle. The cloth at the mouth of the bottle threw a scald, which was burned. The bottle opened the bottle at the closest few people, and then retreated.

The four brothers picked up a few handfuls that fell to the ground and rolled them to the other side of the old sofa. They leaned against the old sofa and opened the big head towards the two gangsters.

Jiang Guangrong couldn't help but smile and look at the loud voice behind him. The four brothers were too smart. They did not rush to fight with these two A-sects, but chose to attack in the cover. No matter how many people they could kill, they could at least restrain a lot of two A-sects for themselves.

Jiang Guangrong once again lit a bottle of cloth burning in his hand. Jiang Guangrong had just reached out to throw it away. From the bunker behind him, a black shadow almost flashed in front of him.

The black shadow is the big blue Zhao Xing. Jiang Guangrong was shocked. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xing was still a master!

Jiang Guangrong responded immediately, holding a glass bottle in his hand and smashed it at Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing seemed to have expected Jiang Guangrong's reaction. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Xing's mouth and stepped on Jiang Guangrong's right arm. The burnt in Jiang Guangrong's hand, the burnt and the bottle fell to the ground.

The burning, burning and falling bottles quickly exploded and exploded. Many small burning drops of water splashed on them. Jiang Guangrong and Zhao Xing did not seem to feel pain. They both stared at each other.

Jiang Guangrong took the initiative, squatted down, and clenched his fist with his right hand. Zhao Xing was a very strong expert. He waved his left arm at will to block Jiang Guangrong's fist. Jiang Guangrong immediately turned around and kicked Zhao Xing's Xiashen.

Zhao Xing seemed to be angry by Jiang Guangrong's actions, and a gloomy face appeared on his face. Zhao Xing raised his right knee to block Jiang Guangrong's strength. Finally, Zhao Xing, with a blue face, began the battle!

Jiang Guangrong only felt that there was a virtual shadow in front of him. Zhao Xing's fist hit his head like a hard stone. Zhao Xing was very fast. Jiang Guangrong didn't even see how Zhao Xing used his fist. Zhao Xing had already used his second punch. Zhao Xing's second punch hit Jiang Guangrong's left face.

Jiang Guangrong only felt that the sky was spinning, as if his breathing was almost broken, and his whole body hit the wall three or four meters behind him like a broken kite.

Zhao Xing put his arms behind him and looked proudly at Jiang Guangrong lying on the ground. Zhao Xing's tone was very cold: "Actually, I am very grateful to you. You could have left, but you came back for your people. Even if you know that you will die when you come back, you will not hesitate. I have always admired people like you who value feelings and loyalty. To be honest, I really can't stand it if I kill them like this!"

Jiang Guangrong, who was lying on the ground, supported her body with her elbow. At this time, Jiang Guangrong's entire left face was swollen. The bruises on his face were very serious. Jiang Guangrong gasped and looked at Zhao Xing coldly: "If you want to kill, kill, don't talk nonsense. Your target is me. Let my brother go!"

"Haha..." Zhao Xing disagreed and refused, but just smiled and walked towards Jiang Guangrong step by step.

At this time, the roar of the car engine came from a distance, and a blue lightning bolt rushed towards Jiang Guangrong and Zhao Xing.

Qin Yanran, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, poked his head out and threw the fire bottle in his hand at Zhao Xing: "Idiot, please have a drink!"

A hint of astonishment appeared on Zhao Xing's face. Because the speed was too fast, Qin Yanran's hand was burning. The bottle was like a big piece. Zhao Xing had no time to avoid it. Zhao Xing gritted his teeth, raised his right foot, and tried to fly gently from the air to change the trajectory of the combustion. The speed of the combustion bottle made it burn. The impact of the bottle was too great and burned. The bottle exploded as soon as it touched Zhao Xing's right foot.

Zhao Xing looked at Miyamoto Keiko coldly and kept guessing his identity in his mind. Seeing the long Adao in Miyamoto's hand, Zhao Xing guessed that Miyamoto Keiko was from Dongyang, and he obviously came by himself. He also thought that two groups of people in the supermarket had fought with a group of Dongyang people in the past. If Zhao Xing wanted to offend Oriental people at any time and where, he could not think of two groups, nor could he think of his own research.
Chapter completed!