There was no retreat without business opportunities. At the last minute, Chu Qing was still hesitant. The middle-aged aunt carrying Chu Qing was still on the way. Chu Qing knew she was looking for a place where she could safely cast the law without being disturbed.

Chu Qing was lying on the shoulders of middle-aged aunts, chirp chirp twitter twitter asked: “Hey, what’s your name?”

“…”

“Let me be a ghost, OK?”

“…”

“Actually, you’re pretty good, this character, tsk tsk ~”

“…” The middle-aged Taoist still said nothing.

Chu Qing seems to be talking to herself, he is not willing to say a word to you, just thinking of someone who kills you wholeheartedly, Chu Qing feels powerless.

In an instant, Chu Qing was stunned on the shoulder of the middle-aged Dao aunt, but next moment a familiar and dangerous breath enveloped Chu Qing’s whole body, Chu Qing spirit strength swelled, and broke away from the shoulder of the middle-aged Dao aunt instantly, falling to the street By the side of the fence, stick the back tightly against the thick concrete wall.

Having a strong backing can always give people a sense of security, even if it seems to be deceiving themselves, it is more than nothing. Chu Qing’s hand was touching his chest, and on the chest under the clothes, there was a mask tattoo, where a rusty sword was installed.

When confronting the middle-aged aunt, Chu Qing did not draw his sword, because he knew that he could not beat it, but he would not die. But at this moment, he knew that he was going to die a little bit, so he was going to pull out his sword and hold the sword to die. It was something Chu Qing engraved in the bones.

The middle-aged aunt ’s reaction was only a bit slower than Chu Qing ’s. When Chu Qing broke free of her restraint, she once again blocked all of Chu Qing ’s retreat and made a defensive posture. A pair of dead eyes without emotion stared The source of the crisis.

Da da……

The sound of footsteps on the silent long street is especially clear. Each step is stepped on Chu Qing’s heart, and every sound falls in Chu Qing’s ear.

A war guard with dark green cloak covering his whole body, holding an old but simple and simple, well-maintained semi-automatic rifle appeared in front of Chu Qing.

The glance of the dark muzzle made people feel chilly at first glance, and Chu Qing smelled the taste of Wangchuan from the gun. Chu Qing can’t forget this taste all his life. What’s different is that this time the sense of crisis is far greater than last time. He doesn’t know whether it is due to the different reasons of the people who forget the river, or there are other hidden feelings.

It is called Jian Wushen with one gun and the other hand with Chu Qing. The meaning is obvious. She wants Chu Qing.

The middle-aged aunt, after appearing under the supervision of the military envoy, just bowed a little, not to remain the same. Knowing the intention of the military commander at this time, she glanced back at Chu Qing with a murderous intention.

Chu Qing can probably guess the mind of this wooden woman. She is also a lamb to be slaughtered in front of Wang Chuan, and her task is to kill Chu Qing, so all she has to do is kill Chu Qing, and then try her best to escape. , Good luck may be able to pick up a life. At the moment when the military commander appeared, her greed had vanished before death.

Taoist turned back and confronted the military commander of the prison. The two men’s gas engines were all over the street, and the battle was on the verge. Chu Qing is dead, she is dead, and the military is supervised to live. This is the worst ending for middle-aged Dao aunt, so she waits for another turn.

However, some people are willing to wait, while others are unwilling to wait. For example, Chu Qing, the moment he appeared in the military superintendent, four words flashed in his mind.

At this time, the two people face off. For Chu Qing, it is undoubtedly the best situation. The dog bites the dog, Chu Qing hopes that they will fight.

(End of this chapter)