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Chapter 760 A third party?

Nie Heng noticed that after Ruan Qi finished speaking, Cheng Jinyan's indifferent handsome face was dull for a moment.

The eldest son of the Cheng family, who is surrounded by stars, has lived for twenty-seven years and has seen many thrilling things, but this is the first time he has seen someone like Ruan Qi who asks for money so fresh and refined.

Cheng Jinyan's mood was a little complicated, but he didn't find it annoying.

On the contrary, he sincerely felt that there was nothing wrong with the little girl asking for money.

After all, it only cost 20 million to save his life, but the little girl was still too soft-hearted.

Cheng Jinyan thought like this and nodded lightly to Ruan Qi.

"Okay. After the matter is over, I will personally transfer the money to Miss Ruan."

The little girl's beautiful peach blossom eyes lit up instantly.

She raised the corners of her lips with satisfaction and was about to speak when a slight rustling sound drifted into her ears along the night wind.

Ruan Qi looked stern.

She winked at Nie Hengcheng Jinyan, and then gently opened the grass.

The trees were shadowy in the night, like the bottomless mouth of a vicious beast.

In the darkness, several figures with hunched bodies approached silently.

Their speed was extremely fast, and their toes made no sound at all when they stepped on the ground covered with fallen leaves, just like ghosts in the night.

"Senior sister..." Nie Heng lowered his voice, "These don't seem to be the same group of killers as the ones who shot before. They walk without making a sound. They are ancient warriors."

Ruan Qi couldn't help but turn her head and glance at Cheng Jinyan.

"Mr. Cheng," she complained in a low voice, "did you steal someone's wife?"

He was shot and killed and he was an ancient warrior. He had to be killed. What a hatred!

Cheng Jinyan was choked up when he was asked, especially the little girl's expression of 'Did you steal someone's wife?', which almost made him unable to maintain his usual indifference.

Cheng Jinyan took a deep breath. New

"Ms. Ruan," he pushed up his silver-rimmed glasses expressionlessly, his movements ascetic and dignified, "I live a very good life and never act as a third party."

Ruan Qi raised her eyebrows noncommittally. She looked at the killer who was getting closer and closer, the darkness in her eyes getting darker and darker.

Damai Baby should have informed Ruan Munan and Xi Jiu.

Hopefully, these killers won't find them before help arrives.

Ruan Qi prayed a little in her heart, then held her breath and stared closely at the figures that were getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew.

A smell of blood spread from Cheng Jinyan's body.

Ruan Qi's expression changed, and she thought, "Oh no!"

Sure enough, the next second, a male voice sounded in the night.

"There is flesh and blood, the wind blows from there!"

Before he finished speaking, dozens of figures rushed towards this side at extremely fast speeds.

Ruan Qi cursed "dog nose" angrily in her heart, then quickly raised her wrist and opened the silver bracelet.

A beam of white laser shot out of the bracelet instantly.

boom--!

The laser bomb exploded into a white light that filled the sky, and the terrifying lethality spread wildly along with the powerful air flow, directly tearing several ancient martial arts killers to pieces.

Ruan Qi clasped her bracelet inward and flew up.

"Xiaozi, do it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl was like an unsheathed sword, gleaming with cold light and killing the enemy.

Light white energy lingered around her body, Ruan Qi punched one person in the chest, and a silver needle flew from the tip of the other finger.

At the same time, Nie Heng was not willing to lag behind and followed Ruan Qi's footsteps.

Although his strength is not as strong as that of his senior sister, his movements are agile and flexible, and he can shuttle between a group of ancient martial arts killers like a loach.

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