Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

"Ah! Here again!" Lin Gaoshan uttered a short scream, his subconscious first reaction was to put his wife and children in his arms. Lin Jingxing, who was just awake from the lethargy, heard the sound of fighting outside, and his eyes widened in horror. He hugged the waist of his mother in a hurry.

Meng Yingqi clenched the long knife in his hand, Sheng Jiayan's cold hand stretched out to hold her wrist, and his calm eyes looked at Meng Yingqi: "Sit here, don't move."

Meng Yuqi nodded hard.

Although she was flustered by the assassination in front of her, she was faintly beating the excitement factor deep inside her. I don't know if it was the reason for martial arts. At the moment when the gangster appeared, her first reaction turned out to be to draw a sword.

I am afraid that if it weren't for her to be greedy for life and death, she might have rushed out and killed the Quartet first.

Now she kind of believed that she was a female killer before.

The outside world tightened the reins to Dingchen and drove the carriage all the way through the alley. Mo Chunfeng's hand held a long whip, and his shape changed to resist the dark arrows shot from the killer's hiding place. The carriage was somehow made, but he was not shot through by the arrow clusters, and he was still very strong to carry the bright arrows and dark arrows from all directions.

Sheng Jiayan pulled another barrier from the dark compartment of the car window to cover the window. The texture was the same as that of the carriage, and the arrow clusters were not shot from the car window.

But the other party was obviously well prepared, and it was not long before the fire-burning arrow clusters hit Meng Eqi's carriage. The flames contaminated the curtain on the carriage and quickly burned up. The intensified fire frightened the horses. The two horses hoared constantly, no longer obedient as before, and rushed out like crazy.

Sensually feeling that the carriage was accelerating and the temperature around Sheng Shengyan frowned slightly, and raised his voice out: "Spring breeze, come in and take the Lin head shopkeeper to escape first!"

Mo Chunfeng obeyed Dingchen, and Xiang Dingchen carried Lin Gaoshan and his wife, Mo Chunfeng hugged Lin Jingxing. Several people rushed out one after the other. Mo Chunfeng left his arms around Lin Jingxing, and his right hand swiped a whip to block the arrow. Lin Gaoshan's eyes closed and muttered about Amitabha, Yao Zhi seemed not afraid, but only wanted to turn his head to see if his son had followed.

Sheng Jiayan and Meng Eqi were left in the car. The fire had burned the rear axle of the carriage halfway. The carriage was violently bumped. Meng Eqiu rolled from the left to the right and was finally embraced by Sheng Jiayan.

She immediately hugged Sheng Jiayan's neck like an octopus, and Sheng Jiayan seemed to be very satisfied with her reaction, holding her tighter with one hand.

"I'll let you pull the knife as soon as I pull it." He only confessed to Meng Hagyu's ear that he led her down.

On the way to abandon the car, Sheng Jiayan did not forget to put on his gold-plated unicorn mask, only two beautifully shaped lips and a pair of cold eyes.

I saw a piece of gorgeous sunset, the man of Xuanshang wore purple crown jade, and the woman in a red dress walked down slowly.

At this time, the man in black who had been hiding in a dark place came to siege with a fierce sword. Sheng Jiayan's hands were as cold as a sword, swept the blockbuster like a wind and snow, and forced a few steps back in life. People with insufficient internal strength have already fallen to the ground and lost their opportunities.

Somehow a whistle was heard, and the killers arranged the formation again, with a variety of moves.

At this moment, Sheng Jiayan fiercely said: "Draw a knife!"