"Well……"

Meng Xuan's screams stopped abruptly, his windpipe was completely torn out by the wine, and blood spurted out, dyeing half of the wine's body red.

His eyes were wide open, almost bulging out of their sockets, his pupils were bloodshot, and he looked at the wine with extremely malicious eyes, as if he wanted to drag her into hell.

Even when Meng Xuan was beaten to death, he didn't expect that he would die here, and in such a tortured way.

Only then did Qi's body float to the ground.

She covered her lips with her hands and coughed several times, her chest heaving violently. Because she was wearing a mask, she couldn't see the expression on her face, but her originally shining eyes became a bit dim.

"Are you okay?"

Shi, who was standing on the other side, looked at Qi with concern.

Qi shook his head, said nothing, just stood there quietly, minding his own business and closed his eyes.

Shi glanced around and found that Qi's arms were trembling slightly, and bright red blood beads were dripping from her fingertips. It was obvious that she was not unscathed after a hard fight with Meng Xuan.

"I'm going to support the minister." Jiu suddenly said.

After saying this, the wine man loosened his grip and threw Meng Xuan, who was on the verge of death, to the ground.

Without any hesitation or pause, she turned around and headed towards the highway, as if killing Meng Xuan was just a trivial matter to her.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

"We'll go too."

Hua and Cha looked at each other, and in perfect agreement, they followed closely behind Jiu and went to support Lin Zhong, who was still fighting fiercely with the enemy.

Meng Xuan was lying on the ground, covering his throat with both hands, but unable to stop the flow of life. He opened and closed his mouth, breathing hard, like a fish out of water, with blood foam constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth, looking both ferocious and miserable.

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"call!"

Qi exhaled a breath that smelled of blood and slowly opened his eyes.

Her rapid breathing gradually calmed down, and her arms stopped shaking, but her breath was more than a little weaker than before.

Shi, who had been standing by her side to support her, finally felt relieved when she saw this.

"Let's go, let's meet the minister."

Shi Jiao's body swayed and she rushed out several feet in an instant. She stopped suddenly and glanced at the struggling Meng Xuan. An inexplicable color flashed in her eyes: "Give him a good time."

"good."

Qi uttered one word clearly, picked up the sniper rifle that was leaning against the tree, then raised the muzzle of the gun, pointed it at Meng Xuan's heart and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

With the dull gunshot, a big hole suddenly appeared in Meng Xuan's chest, and his heart was directly blasted into minced meat.

At such a close distance, the power of the sniper rifle bullets was simply terrifying, instantly taking away all the vitality of Meng Xuan, leaving him unable to die any longer.

The sounds of fierce fighting in the woods and the sudden screams penetrated the barriers of the branches and leaves and clearly reached the ears of Liao Zhan, Wei Hengan, Lu Zhichao and others.

"not good!"

Wei Hengan's face changed drastically, and his expression suddenly became extremely ugly: "Young Master is in danger!"

Meng Xuan is the only son of the underworld leader Meng Qingdu. He has been doted on since he was a child. He would hold it in his mouth for fear of melting and hold it on his head for fear of being frightened. In order to protect Meng Xuan's safety, Meng Qingdu even let Wei Hengan, the pinnacle of transformation power,

Personal protection from the strong.

Wei Hengan could not imagine how Meng Qing would react if something unexpected happened to Meng Xuan.

Having single-handedly established the killer organization and subdued masters such as Wei Hengan, Liao Zhan, Lu Zhichao, and Luo Hongtang, Meng Qingdu's strength is naturally unfathomable. No one knows what state he is in.

Because everyone who had fought against Meng Qing, without exception, died violently.

In some small countries in Southeast Asia, Meng Qingdu's name can make children cry at night. He is not only cruel and cruel to his enemies, but also ruthless to his own people.

Wei Hengan has been with Meng Qingdu for many years and knows the latter's character well. Because of this, he knows how serious the consequences of irritating the other person are.

"If the young master dies here, the leader will definitely let us be buried with him!"

Thinking of this and Meng Qingdu's cruel methods, even Wei Hengan's city couldn't help but feel chills running down his back.

It is no exaggeration to say that if you fall into the hands of Meng Qingdu, you'd better pray that you die quickly, because the longer you live, the more you can experience what life is worse than death.

Although they were two against one, Wei Hengan and Lu Zhichao were still tightly held by Lin Chong, unable to escape at all.

Wei Heng'an was so worried that he couldn't help shouting at Liao Zhan who was fighting with the three girls Qin, Shu and Hua: "Liao Zhan, you idiot, why are you hanging around with those stinky girls? Why don't you hurry up and help the young master!"

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Hearing Wei Hengan's roar, Liao Zhan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Get away!"

He gritted his steel teeth and gave up the idea of ​​conserving his strength. He let out a low growl in his throat and thrust out both fists to knock back Qin and Shu who were blocking him. Then he turned around and rushed towards the woods.

However, he had only taken a few steps when he was stopped by three people, wine, flowers, and tea, who had snatched out of the forest.

Liao Zhan stopped suddenly, his eyes flickered, and he quickly glanced at the blood-stained palms of Jiu and the daggers dripping blood in Hua Hecha's hands. His face was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water: "What did you do to the young master?"

The three girls in black said nothing.

They knew that Liao Zhan was extremely powerful and one of the most dangerous enemies, so they all worked hard and did not dare to let down their guard at all.

"You won't tell me, right? It doesn't matter. No matter what you did to the young master, you will have to pay a hundred times the price!"

The muscles in the corners of Liao Zhan's eyes twitched a few times, a strong murderous intention appeared in his brows, and his two eyes were faintly flashing red, like a ferocious beast.

"Boom the starter

As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Zhan's huge and burly body jumped up into the air, like a mountain bearing down on top, he raised his hands above his head and slammed down the wine!

Jiu Jiao's body trembled, and her pupils shrank to the size of needle tips in an instant. The keen intuition she had experienced in countless life and death fights told her that she must not be hit by the opponent, otherwise she would definitely die.

"Whoosh!"

At the last moment, the force of alcohol ran through his legs, and he put his hands on the ground, like a frightened civet cat, and darted out to the side, narrowly escaping Liao Zhan's attack range.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

Liao Zhan fell from the sky and landed where Jiu was originally standing. The hard concrete ground was as fragile as tofu under his feet. Two footprints several inches deep were made, and dense cracks spread around.

"Little mice, don't you want to kill me? Why are you hiding?"

The red light in Liao Zhan's eyes became more and more intense, and a violent ferocity arose in his body. Coupled with his mountain-like body, he exuded a heavy sense of oppression: "Come on, let me tear you into pieces one by one!"
Chapter completed!