Chapter 711

"I Pooh!" Mo Yunyan looked at Meng Qingming that way, almost did not spit out, "willing to go with you? Don't make me sick, will you? "

"I'm Mo Yunyan. Even if I like a pig, I won't like your insidious goods."

"Mo Yunyan, you forced me." Meng Qingming listened to this, his face suddenly became ferocious, his eyes flashed crazy, "since you don't want to go with me willingly, no wonder I'm strong."

He said crazily, then sped up and ran towards Mo Yunyan.

But he just ran forward two steps, suddenly stopped, and then quickly retreated.

Come on, come on.

Almost as soon as Meng Qingming ran away from the spot, a series of bullets blasted at the position where he had stood before, blowing out the soil fog.

More than a dozen young people of good quality appeared from afar, armed with a gun, and they were very close to each other. They soon ran here to protect Mo Yunyan.

"Miss Yunyan, are you ok?" A young man quickly came to Mo Yunyan and said respectfully, "sorry, we are late. By the way, where's captain TYA? "

He just came here and didn't notice the body nearby. What's more, TIA's head was blown out, even if he noticed it, he couldn't recognize it.

"Captain TYA is dead." Mo Yunyan took a look at Tiya's corpse in the distance, and then his eyes became cold, "that is, he killed Tiya, but also snatched the first drug."

"You kill him for me!"

Although Mo Yunyan didn't know these people, let alone the leading youth, she knew that they were from the Mo family by looking at the badge on each other's chest.

"Yes, Miss mo." The young man answered, then raised his head and looked at Meng Qingming.

At the moment of looking at Meng Qingming, the humility in his eyes disappeared, but he became bloodthirsty and fierce,

"no matter who you are, you dare to kill captain Tiya, you dare to disrespect Miss Mo, you dare to think about Shenyao No.1, you will die today."

He holds a gun with one hand, looking at Meng Qingming, only cold in his eyes, "fight fast, kill him, and then leave here."

With his orders, the more than ten Mo elite launched a shooting at Meng Qingming at the first time, and did not give Meng Qingming a chance to speak at all.

As the elite of the Mo family, these people are all people who have experienced the bloody fire. Countless examples tell them that all fighting back from defeat is due to too much nonsense.

What's more, Meng Qingming's ability to kill captain Tiya is enough to prove that Meng Qingming is not simple and they dare not be careless at all.

So they didn't talk too much, and they were very decisive.

Dozens of bullets were fired at the first time, like firecrackers, which exploded madly and crackled.

When the bullet exploded on the ground debris, it was like vegetation flying, rocks flying, the momentum can be described as extremely heroic.

Smoke of gunpowder filled the air.

In the face of so many crazy bullets, Meng Qingming didn't hesitate at all. He flashed to the distance and found a shelter.

Countless bullets are almost close to his heel exploded on the ground, extremely dangerous.

But even so, Meng Qingming is extremely calm, except for two bullets he did not avoid, shot in the scapula, the other bullets were he dodged.

The Mo elite looks at Meng Qingming, who is as quick as a monkey. His face becomes ugly. At the same time, the bombardment is more crazy.

They didn't expect that Meng Qingming was so powerful, so many bullets were ejected, and they didn't kill him.

Just very soon, their bullets have been shot, and Meng Qingming, but still not much damage.

At the moment when he found out that the elite bullets of the Mo family had run out, Meng Qingming turned his head and grinned grimly, "it's a good fight, isn't it? Next, it's my turn."

He grinned grimly, touched the ground with his right foot and let out a roar. The whole man shot at the elite of the Mo family like a shell.

Looking at this scene, the young man's eyelids trembled and his face became ugly in an instant.

"Together, kill him!"

With his voice, more than a dozen people throw away their empty guns, draw out their swords from their calves, and fight madly toward Meng Qingming.

Well trained.

Meng Qingming looked at the scene, not angry but laughing, "just a group of garbage, go to die."

With his voice, he quickly ran to the head of the young man, turned to avoid the other side's knife, left arm stuck in the other side's head, snapped.

All the people who watched the crisp action were a little scared.

In the air, filled with a repressive atmosphere.

"Waste is waste. Without a gun, you are a bug in my eyes. You can be crushed to death."

Meng Qingming laughs scornfully, grabs the young man's sabre, kicks it away, and then kills the rest.

Whoosh.

A knife, split in one of the neck, skyrocketing blood column spray, the other's head was also chopped up, like a blood gourd flying to the distance.Meng Qingming kept moving. He twisted his body, snatched another Sabre and stabbed it with his backhand.

With a sneer, the saber in his hand pierced into another man's chest, completely penetrating, and it seemed that he could not survive.

At the moment when he drew out his saber, the blood all over the sky sprayed out and spattered all over his body, rendering his whole person as a blood man.

To understate the three, Meng Qingming did nothing.

The rest of the elite looked at the scene, their eyes were full of fear.

However, they did not shrink back.

"Elite? You deserve to be elite, too? Ridiculous Meng Qingming vigorously forward, the whole person like a jackal tiger rushed to a person, will bump up.

At the moment when the other side flew up, the saber came out and directly cut off the other side's legs.

The bloody legs fell to the ground, and the man screamed bitterly.

With a single hand knife, you can cut off flesh and blood, bones and legs. How hard does it take to do all this?

Meng Qingming cut off the enemy's legs. Without moving his eyelids, he ran out again with a knife like a tiger.

This is a massacre. It's a unilateral massacre. The Mo elite without a gun is like a pig or dog that can be slaughtered at any time in front of Meng Qingming, vulnerable and vulnerable.

With the spray of blood mist and the shrill howling, just a moment later, more than ten elites were all killed by the sword, and there was no one alive.

Blood, dyed red Meng Qingming, blood, dyed red the ground, the scene is as terrible as hell.

Mo Yunyan looked at this scene, it is cold hands and feet.

Meng Qingming is too powerful. She never thought that Meng Qingming would be so powerful.

"Ah, it has nothing to do with me. It has nothing to do with me." Mo Yunyan in front of the driver looking at this scene, scalp numbness at the same time, crazy general opened the door, jumped down, fled to the distance.

Meng Qingming is so terrible that he would rather escape and be punished by the Mo family than die in Meng Qingming's hands now.

"Want to run?" Meng Qingming grinned and sneered in his eyes. With a swish of his right hand, the saber was thrown out and inserted into the back of the driver's head.

Blood burst out, Mo Yunyan's eyes were gray.

She knew that she couldn't go away, and she couldn't keep the magic medicine No.1.

After Meng Qingming killed the elite of Mo family, he didn't continue to talk nonsense with Mo Yunyan, so he knocked him out directly. Then he grabbed Mo Yunyan in one hand, and God medicine No.1 in the other hand, and left here quickly.