"Who are you?" Inexplicably, Mu Shen's voice trembled: "are you..."

In the middle of the question, his voice suddenly stopped. He seemed to be extremely looking forward to the answer, but he was afraid of the answer. He used a pair of deep eyes to shoot Yunci repeatedly. Then, he shook his head and murmured: "how can this be... How can you be her..."

Eight years ago, she should be a mature woman now. She can't match the age of the person in front of her, but her eyes... Her eyes

Mu chenbi said coldly, "take off your mask!"

Yunci suddenly raised his knee and resisted mu chenbi's belly, struggling under him.

There are still scuffles outside the grass. There are too many people on the other side. They gradually lose their strength and want to take the villagers away quickly. They turn around and scan in the crowd, and suddenly find a problem.

Yinwan exclaimed: "where's the boss? Where's the boss? "

Yu Cang and Hua Yinong are also in a hurry to find Yunci's figure, but they are surrounded by a group of guards.

At this time, there were several gunshots in my ears, and several guards fell down one after another. Looking around, Lu Mingke rushed over from a distance with a gun.

Sound late and flower meaning thick in Cang three people, at the same time stare big stunned eyes.

"Mingke, how do you..."

"Yinwan, did you put any sleeping pills?"

"I let it go. Even if he wakes up early, he can't find here so soon."

Lu Mingke angrily looked at the three of them: "I had noticed something was wrong, so after drinking that glass of milk, I immediately vomited it out, and then followed you all the way. OK, you guys, the action excluded me from me. Now it's not up to me to save you!"

They couldn't speak for a moment.

Lu Mingke quickly kills the guards in front of him, trying to rescue Yinwan and huayinong from the encirclement.

"You're not dead."

In the noise, a cold voice came from behind, and Lu Mingke suddenly stopped. This familiar voice, as if it had been over a century, once again went into his ears and bombed his brain.

The original dust laden memory, as if it had been knocked open a gap, he had countless times to listen to the voice in his ear.

——"I hate you."

——"You don't deserve to be my brother."

——"Remember, you'll always be a wild breed."

——"I'm sick of your liking."

Lu Mingke turned his head stiffly. He saw a slender figure coming from a distance with superior steps. The man was handsome, wearing a black suit, unbuttoned, and his clothes were flying with the wind.

He walked up to Lu Mingke, pulled his tie with his bony fingers, and looked at Lu Mingke with a pair of scornful and irritable eyes.

Lu Mingke shook his hand with a gun, opened his mouth and squeezed out a voice: "brother..."

"Brother?" Lu Yan's lips raised a cold smile: "who gives you the qualification to call me like this? A beggar. "

Clenching his teeth, Lu Mingke suddenly raised his hand and aimed the gun at Lu Yan's forehead.

Lu Yan is not flustered, raised eyebrows: "finally dare to take the gun?"

When he used to live together, Lu Yan liked to play with guns, but Lu Mingke was different. He felt afraid just seeing guns. So Lu Yan always poked his guns around him. Looking at him shaking with fear, Lu Yan laughed more and more freely as if he had succeeded in a prank.