Mrs. Li knew that these people were full of blood and were really murderers and hustlers. She and Jiang Weiming were surprised twice and failed to escape. So I'm afraid they won't be able to escape today.
"Brother Ming, I'm no longer angry with you."
She looked at Jiang Weiming with a smile in her eyes, and she was even more glad that he didn't come with a group of people, but the hairpin in her hand was aimed at her throat and stabbed it hard.
With a "bang" sound, the strong man threw a stone and hit Li's hand directly.
Li's wrist suddenly became sore and numb, and her hairpin fell directly to the ground. Looking at the figure of the strong man gradually approaching, fear once again filled her heart.
Is it possible to lose your innocence today?
"Zhilan!"
Jiang Weiming struggled desperately, but he was no match for the other two. Seeing that the other two were about to touch his wife, Jiang Weiming's eyes were about to burst.
"Crack!"
The sound of a long whip breaking through the air was heard, and the barbed whip rope was hitting the strong man who rushed towards Li. Blood flowed freely, connecting to the flesh and blood.
"Ah!" The strong man screamed, and the blood marks on his shoulders exploded instantly.
"Who is it!"
The strong men were panicked and quickly looked around in private. They saw a figure with dark blue patterns descending from the roof. Along with the figure, there was the sound of tinkling silver bells.
Everyone looked up and saw a woman. Her gorgeous and attractive facial features could not hide her charm, but her powerful aura was difficult for men to match.
Experts will know if there is any, such a long distance, this woman whips down with such accuracy, the force value is definitely not lower than them!
"Who are you?!"
The strong man covered the blood marks on his shoulder and gritted his teeth.
"Take care of your people!"
The woman said coldly, her whip flying, and she jumped up without giving the other party a chance to beg for mercy or provoke him.
The light figure, like a blue butterfly, fluttered with the sound of silver bells, but it could not suppress the continuous screams, and several strong men fell to the ground.
Jiang Weiming and Li were stunned. Everything in front of them felt like they were dreaming. All they could see was the dazzling blue in the blood...
It only takes a moment.
The strong men who were so arrogant before were all lying on the ground and screaming. The only one standing in the field was the woman in a blue skirt.
"Who are you!" The strong man at the head still refused to give up.
The woman glanced at them coldly.
"People from the Yamen!"
As he spoke, he took out a loud arrow from his sleeve and shot straight into the sky.
When the big men saw the sounding arrow, they immediately looked ugly. They had been wanted for many years, so they naturally recognized this thing as something used by Dali Temple in the capital to summon their companions.
He had a bad conscience and wanted to resist stubbornly, but was violently suppressed by the woman. After a moment, he saw a figure walking in from the alley.
The person who came seemed to be a young man, wearing a Fuwa mask that looked like a random one bought on the street. When he saw the situation in the alley, he became suspiciously silent.
"What's going on?"
"What's going on? I'm still talking to you. What's going on in Fucheng? You dare to kill people casually in the alleys. This is not a wilderness!"
Everyone: "..."
It sounds like you can kill people casually in the wilderness!
Li Qingning's mouth twitched, and when she lowered her head and saw the Jiang couple hugging each other, she couldn't help but be startled.
The woman didn't want to talk nonsense to him anymore, so she threw the empty quiver to him.
"I'll leave this to you, I'm leaving first!"
The woman seemed to be in a hurry from now on, obviously she had something to do and was in a hurry to leave.
After taking the sounding arrow, Li Qingning fell silent again.