Chapter 174

Singing is a little stunned.

Yan Xiaomei suddenly kicked her foot at Gao Song's chest, and then she stepped back again and again. Wearing a pair of high heels, she was difficult to maintain her balance in the process of stepping back, and accidentally fell to the ground.

At this moment, young master Yan finally made a move.

Like a tiger, he seized the opportunity and rushed towards Yan Xiaomei. His hand was also a dagger, exactly the same as that of Gao singer. He just bought it.

There was a blazing light in his eyes. For him, this was the best chance!

Although he feels that Gaoge is unreliable, he has to say that it is very good that Gaoge can do this. With his strength, if he plays with Yan Xiaomei squarely, he will not be Yan Xiaomei's opponent together. But now Yan Xiaomei falls to the ground in the process of playing with Gaoge. If he doesn't kill Yan Xiaomei at this time, It is estimated that I can't sleep when I lie in bed at night!

However, just when he thought he had won and Yan Xiaomei would die, there were sudden changes.

The handsome man standing next to Yan Xiaomei suddenly shot at this time. He was like a mountain in front of Yan Xiaomei. His momentum burst out and got out of control. Young master Yan also felt a vast pressure and even pressed down his speed.

Just in front of the other party, the other party suddenly took a hand and slapped young master Yan.

"Die!" With a cold drink from the handsome man, young master Yan's body flew high and fell right in front of the singing.

His face was pale, his mouth still vomited blood, and the power of a palm made him immediately realize how big the strength gap between himself and the other party was.

"Come on, take me!" Young master Yan trembled and said.

Singing and frowning, he looked at the handsome man.

He clearly saw that the handsome man said two very easy words to him with his lips.

"Save him!"

After getting the information, Gao Ge quickly resisted young master Yan and rushed out of the door.

The handsome man rushed to sing again, but at this time, he was completely putting on airs. He was slower than before to protect Yan Xiaomei from young master Yan.

However, young master Yan can't realize this at this time.

All the way out of the hotel, the security guards couldn't pose any threat to Gao Ge. Just before they got on the bus, they could hear the roar of the police car behind them, but they didn't encounter the roadblock. If you think about it with your head, you can think that it must be the greeting from the Dragon Pavilion to create this tense atmosphere for Gao Ge.

"Listen to my command..." young master Yan lying in the back didn't know when he opened his eyes. He looked at the road in front and said.

Gao Song looked at him and nodded.

Under the command of young master Yan, they went straight out of Guangcheng to a small village.

"Brother, what are we doing in this remote place?"

"Run!" Young master Yan said fiercely.

Although it sounds a little weak.

He was really pissed by singing.

What are you doing here when things have reached this level?

Is it difficult to stay at the four seasons hotel?

Under the guidance of young master Yan, they found an old house. Young master Yan handed Gao Ge a key. They entered the house and turned on the light.

"This place is the back road I've found before. There's a secret road below. If the police come, we can escape through the secret road." Young master Yan lay on the sofa panting.

I have to say that young master Yan is a person who knows how to plan ahead.

Moreover, the old house doesn't look very good at first glance, but when you enter the house, you will find that there are holes here. The decoration is more European, and the furniture inside looks expensive. In addition, there are some antiques.

He was curious. Did young master Yan want to kill Yan Xiaomei a long time ago?

But now young master Yan himself is exposed. He belongs to the kind who can't see the light. What's the purpose of doing so?

Looking at master Yan's trembling hand lighting a cigarette, singing and sitting next to him, he suddenly noticed that the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated for a while. He quietly rubbed his nose: "master Yan, is there a toilet here?"

"Hum, there's a lot of shit on the lazy donkey. There's a lot of urine in the backyard." Young master Yan said.

Gao Ge immediately stood up, opened the back door and went out.

After entering the toilet, Gao Ge took out his mobile phone and looked at it. He found that there was a text message on it.

A simple sentence.

"Heal him and lose his cell phone."

Singing, frowning and angry.

I didn't reimburse myself for the high-speed rail ticket and room before, and I couldn't get my luggage. Now I have to lose my mobile phone.

Feelings are not their money?

In other words, Gaoge certainly won't make mistakes on these issues. He went out of the toilet, pulled out the mobile phone card, washed it off, and then threw the mobile phone out.

Behind the backyard is a piece of farmland. I don't know who will pick it up. It's waste utilization.

As soon as he returned to the house, young master Yan suddenly opened his mouth.

"Give me your cell phone."

Gaoge was surprised. Then he realized what a wise choice he had made before. It seems that he didn't think of it because he didn't have enough experience.

Good luck!

As for the pretext, I had thought about it in the toilet before singing. Naturally, there was no hesitation at this time.

"I lost my cell phone while running." Sing.

"Oh?" Young master Yan was stunned and waved to the song, "come here."

Singing very well went over.

As soon as he arrived, master Yan's dagger hit his abdomen.

"Who the hell are you?"

Singing, frowning and sneering, "don't you know who I am?"

"Don't move." While saying this, master Yan's hand groped on the singing body.

Obviously looking for a cell phone.

After searching for a long time, he didn't find his mobile phone from Gao Song. Young master Yan was relieved, took off his last strength and lay on the sofa again.

"In fact, you're not to blame for what happened today. I didn't expect that there would be an expert around Yan Xiaomei. This is the information I didn't give you before." Young master Yan said with a bitter smile, "I can only say that heaven won't help me."

Gao Ge looked at young master Yan's pale face and said in a deep voice, "you're badly hurt."

"So what? If we go to see a doctor now, I'm afraid we'll really die."

Gao Ge reached out and grabbed master Yan's wrist.

"What are you doing?" Young master Yan was stunned.

"Save you." When talking, singing has begun to cross into the power of the stars in the body.

Young master Yan still wanted to talk, but he found a wonderful force entering his body. Immediately, the pain in his chest was quickly relieved.

"Eh?" His eyes showed a look of extreme shock, "how could this happen?"

Singing didn't answer his question.