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Chapter 428 What should come will come (19)

Zhou Zixi opened his eyes tightly, his face full of horror, covered his bleeding neck, crawled back with difficulty, and shook his head desperately. Obviously, at this moment, he also regretted the behavior that had just angered Yan Shaozhuang.

He cried and shouted: "Shaozhuang, I just talked nonsense, I really talked nonsense, please calm down, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive me, please!"

Yan Shaozhuang's eyes were blood red.

If he had a plan at the beginning, then at this moment, he has completely lost his mind.

Xiaoxue always appears in his dreams, crying for her to save him, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't save her.

Time and time again, it was a nightmare-like despair.

Xiaoxue's death was the biggest blow in the world to Yan Shaozhuang.

Her father passed away and her mother was immersed in pain. The only person Xiaoxue could rely on was his brother.

But he can't do anything!

He couldn't even find any trace of that beast!

What else can he do?

What can he do to find that person?

Until one day, he accidentally learned that there was such a person. It turned out that person not only hurt Xiaoxue, he had also hurt many people. It turned out that he had such a powerful family behind him, which could allow him to survive in today's highly developed world.

God is hidden in the world.

He will never give up, never give up, and his sister is still looking at him...

Why does this exist in the world?

Why is Zhou Zixi still alive like a human being? A beast like him should have died long ago, so why is he still alive?

Yan Shaozhuang's hand pulled the trigger again.

"Bang——"

The muffled voice sounded again, and a bullet rang out next to Zhou Zixi's leg.

The moment Yan Shaozhuang pulled the trigger, a black figure emerged from behind him and struck Yan Shaozhuang hard on the neck.

Yan Shaozhuang fell to the ground instantly, and the gun in his hand slipped, and was caught by someone.

Zhou Zixi thought he was dead, but he didn't expect the bullet to miss. He covered his neck and opened his eyes in fear, only to find that he was not dead!

He was ecstatic, looked at the woman wrapped in a headscarf, and said hurriedly: "Who are you? Are you sent by the Zhou family to protect me? Great, what is your name? I have a lot of rewards, what do you want from me?

All for you. Did you kill him? This is a madman. He is a madman. He wants to kill me. If you protect me, the Zhou family will definitely reward you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the woman wearing a scarf suddenly stretched out her hand and slowly pulled off her face under the scarf.

Zhou Zixi's words were instantly stuck in his throat. He opened his mouth and stared at He Xiaoran's face, "You...you..."

He Xiaoran held the unconscious Yan Shaozhuang with one hand and then laid him flat on the ground.

She walked towards Zhou Zixi, stretched out her hand and bent down, grabbed his shoulder, pulled Zhou Zixi up from the ground, turned the gun sharply, and pointed it in one direction: "Master Shiyi, come out."

A few seconds later, a person slowly walked out from behind the rocks hidden by the trees.

Zhou Zhichu stood up expressionlessly, followed by Li Rong and others. Everyone's face was full of shock.

As soon as Zhou Zixi saw Zhou Zhichu's gang, he seemed to have found a savior instantly: "Eleven! Eleven save me! Eleven, Yan Shaozhuang didn't say he was an enemy of the Zhou family, he was just pretending! Hurry! Hurry up and save me.

...He can't stay at Zhou's house, he calls him a liar!"

The gun in He Xiaoran's hand was pressed against Zhou Zixi's temple, "I don't want to listen to you now, you'd better shut up."

Zhou Zixi's whole body trembled, and he closed his mouth tightly, just looking at Zhou Zhichu with eyes full of pleading for help.

Zhou Zhichu stared at He Xiaoran closely and said nothing.

He Xiaoran raised his eyebrows slightly, "Master Eleven came at the right time."

Zhou Zhichu asked: "How do you explain all this?"

He Xiaoran smiled softly, "How would Master Eleven want me to explain?"

For a moment, their eyes met. He Xiaoran and Zhou Zhichu's eyes met. Both of them were weighing something, or competing with each other, but neither of them said a word.

Li Rong and Yi Ke took a tentative step forward, and the next second, a bullet hit Li Rong's feet, causing him to stop instantly.

He Xiaoran said: "There are eight bullets, and now there are six left. I will not waste bullets in the next time, so everyone, think twice before you act. Before you speak, think about what you want to say!"

Zhou Zhichu glanced at Li Rong, Yi Ke and others, and said: "If you don't want to die, just stand still and don't move!"

He Xiaoran moved the gun in his hand and said, "Let them go to the mountainside. The two people below are about to wake up."

Zhou Zhichu's eyes paused on Yan Shaozhuang and ordered: "Don't let the two people below wake up."

Li Rong frowned: "Master Eleven..."

In this case, how can they leave?

Zhou Zhichu said: "Aren't you going yet?"

Yi Ke glanced at the two people in the field, grabbed Li Rong's arm, carefully looked at the gun in He Xiaoran's hand, and with those few people, he retreated while He Xiaoran could see it with his naked eyes.

, and then went down the mountain halfway up the mountain.

Zhou Zhichu looked at her and said, "Now they are gone!"

He Xiaoran smiled, grabbed Zhou Zixi roughly, and suddenly threw Zhou Zixi in front of Zhou Zhichu. She pointed the gun at Zhou Zhichu and raised her chin to Zhou Zixi: "Since Master Shiyi is so understanding,

Then prove Master Eleven’s determination.”

He Xiaoran said, raising his gun, "Master Eleven should know that you don't have much time. The senior may wake up soon..."

Zhou Zhichu moved his Adam's apple, and his eyes fell on Yan Shaozhuang again. With a gloomy look on his face, he suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to pick up Zhou Zixi, and dragged him straight to the protruding rock.

Zhou Zixi immediately noticed Zhou Zhichu's intention. He grabbed Zhou Zhichu's wrist and shook his head desperately: "Eleven! What do you want to do on Eleven? I am your brother, I am your brother! We are from the same father.

What are you going to do? How could you be instigated by that bitch? Please save me on the 11th, please save me... By the way, Yan Shaozhuang! Yan Shaozhuang is pretending, his surname is not Yan, he is not a member of the Yan family, he said he is lurking

Do you know that he is a traitor in the Zhou family?"

Zhou Zhichu stretched out his hand and pushed Zhou Zixi to the edge of the cliff. He looked at Zhou Zixi for the first time and said, "Brother Ninth, what you said is not important anymore. The value of your life in the Zhou family is not great. I give up."

You are gone, your father has given up on you, and even Mrs. Wei can hardly remember you. The enjoyment you had in the first half of your life is worth two ordinary people's lifetimes, you should be content."

"Eleven, what do you mean by this? I, I am your brother, I am the ninth master of the Zhou family, you are my younger brother, and you actually want to kill me?"

Zhou Zhichu said softly: "If you don't die, it will be difficult for today's events to end. If you can finally make some sacrifice for the Zhou family, just die!"
Chapter completed!
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