"You copy to the left, you copy to the right, kill me!"

"Whoosh!"

The sound of the rushing wind can be heard in my ears, so fast that it can be compared with the speed of a sports car.

Separated by a layer of car glass.

Quan Jin watched as a group of men in black casual clothes rushed out of the dark alley. With a knife in hand, they stabbed Disciple Thirteen in the shoulder.

In Quan Jin's eyes.

It's just a group of unknown men in black who are chasing the disciples wearing the clothes of the ancient martial arts family.

"Bang!"

Thirteen fell to the ground, covered in blood.

At this critical moment, Thirteen actually dared to raise his head.

The cold and hateful eyes glared at the man opposite him, and he used all his strength to squeeze out a line of words: "Master's birthday in one month."

"If she comes back, you... poof!"

The words are not finished yet.

Thirteen frowned and spat out a mouthful of blood.

pain.

The wound was filled with heartbreaking pain, and what was even more painful was the great elder's betrayal, and the sacrifice of the elder Yao for the Lord.

That man died seventeen years ago.

In the past seventeen years, the Lord has not been able to find her, how could he find her?

Thirteen can only hope.

She hopes that one month from now, she will be able to go to the birthday party for her master. She is the only person in this world who can save his master!

"she?"

"Oh!"

"He should have died a long time ago."

The man who surrounded Shi San had a fierce look in his eyes. He raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed Shi San directly into the heart:

"So, you will go to hell in advance..."

The words from the man's mouth followed his movements.

Thirteen is unwilling to give in.

I really can't bear to die like this...

But he had no ability to resist, so he could only watch the dagger, raised and reversed, heading towards him to lock his life...

Getting closer...

Perhaps, this is the fate of the Guwu family...

It's fate...

"brake!"

Just when Thirteen completely gave up on life.

A silver-gray sports car quickly rushed out of the alley, rushing towards him at a speed of three hundred yards.

The man moved in shock.

Before anyone could raise their heads to see what was going on.

A voice with extreme tugging and oppression slowly sounded from the driver's seat of the sports car: "Who do you think you are?"

"When did a disciple of the Guwu family have to be tortured by an outsider?!"

who?

Who is speaking!

Thirteen raised his head with difficulty and looked towards the origin of the sound.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was blinded by the car lights and couldn't see clearly what the girl in the car looked like.

"Where do these ignorant ordinary people come from!"

"Get out of here quickly, do you know what the Guwu Family is?"

"If you dare to meddle in other people's business, you will die together!"

Tsk.

Quan Jin has lived for so many years and has never heard these provocative words.

What is the relationship between the Guwu family and her?

The girl sitting in the car had a cold look on her face, and the corners of her mouth raised in a sinister and sly smile. It only lasted for a second, and then she lost all her smile and raised her eyes.

"Whoosh!"

Speed ​​up.

It was so fast that the whole alleyway was buzzing with the sound of refueling.

Quan Jin looked straight ahead, turned his hand on the steering wheel suddenly, and stepped on the accelerator with his toes.

"Whoosh!"

The sports car hit several people!

"I'll kill you, the one who doesn't know how to live or die..." the man ordered coldly with his eyes narrowed.

However--

Before the man could finish his sentence.

The sports car suddenly turned and the car body roared past the man.

Thirteen took his last breath and looked up. Then, as if he saw something unbelievable, his pupils widened and he even held his breath.

In a daze.

He seems to have seen it...!
Chapter completed!