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An Qian clearly remembered that when she took the pistol from him, she was secretly laughing inside at him for making a big fuss out of nothing. Who would have thought that it would come in handy so soon?

She took the gun and ran downstairs.

Old Madam Rong and the rest came to greet him. "Second Young Madam, what happened?"

At this moment, a security alarm sounded from outside. This was another characteristic of the Old Mo Residence. When there was a huge surprise attack, there would be such a voice. This was to send a message to the various houses that they needed to protect themselves in the face of danger.

"For now, I don't know. I'll go out and take a look." Mother Rong, you stay in your room with your men and don't come out. "

How could Aunt Rong be willing to let An Qian leave? There was so much danger outside, and the sounds of gunfire could be heard one after another. The situation was especially dangerous.

"No, second young mistress, you can't go, just in case you …"

"Uncle." An Qian shouted.

"Second Young Madam, I'm here."

"Take Mother Rong into the room, this is my order."

"Yes." Your uncle is also one of the servants in the Waterwood Garden. Because he is older, An Qian respects him like he respects his mother. He nodded and got up with a few other people to carry Mother Rong into the room.

An Qian grabbed it and walked out the door.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a long figure flash by the door and enter the backyard of the Aqua Tree.

"Who is it?" An Qian gave a light snort and followed her without a second thought.

The sounds of gunfire could still be heard, followed by three consecutive shots. The shadows of the trees in the backyard were dancing in the darkness. Occasionally, a light would shine in, but it was also a type that was so deep that one couldn't see the bottom.

An Qian was not sure if the figure she saw was real or not. However, he was careful to sail a ship for ten thousand years. She believed in her instincts. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a figure.

Suddenly, a large group of people, led by Meng Xiaoluo, rushed over in the direction of the Waterfir Courtyard. There were a lot of people, almost a hundred of them. This included the people who were guarding the various checkpoints in the old mansion.

They met at the gate of the Aquatic Tree Sect with Mo Eversnow.

"Ye Han, there's still one more survivor. I think he is running towards the Waterfir Garden." Meng Xiaoluo said nervously while gasping for air.

Mo Eversnow's eyes darkened as he felt something explode in his chest, "Come with me."

An Qian was in the direction of the backyard. She was holding a gun in her hand. Step by step, she carefully walked towards the big tree. The trees in the backyard of Aqua Tree could not be considered to have been planted for a long time, and many of the trees could not be considered thick. Therefore, An Qian excluded the smaller trees and slowly moved towards the thickest one.

"Come out!" An Qian shouted in a low voice.

A gust of wind blew past, and the only sound that could be heard was the rustling of leaves.

It wasn't clear if it was a woman's sixth sense, but An Qian was certain that there must be someone inside.

At this time, she was no longer afraid. She held the gun in her hand and walked forward step by step.

Just when she was about to close in on the tree, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind the tree. This person was at least 1.87 meters tall. Due to the lack of light in the backyard, she couldn't clearly see this man's face in such a short amount of time.

This man was definitely an expert. The moment he appeared behind her, he used a standard hand to grab her wrist and body.

"Ah …" "Ugh!" An shallowly screamed, and his body was pressed down on the grass, rolling along the thorny grass.

The man held the gun tightly in his hand. He exerted a great amount of strength, as if he would crush the bone on her wrist in the next second.

An Qian was pressed down by the man. She gritted her teeth and refused to let go of the gun.

After a moment of stalemate, the man suddenly let out a mocking chuckle.

"I've really underestimated your willpower."

An Qian was stunned. She seemed to have heard this voice somewhere before.

Under the dim light and the bright moonlight, she was able to clearly see the man's face. His mind flashed back to the scene at the airport today where he was almost knocked down by someone and rescued by an unfamiliar man.

And the man in front of him, wasn't he the man who had saved him at the airport today?

"It's you?" An Qian's eyes widened.

Just as she was about to speak, the man suddenly turned around and hid himself in the bushes.

"You … "Ugh!"

Just as she was about to ask, the man suddenly kissed her on the lips.

His brain suddenly went blank!

She struggled with all her might, but unfortunately, her limbs were firmly suppressed by the man's robust limbs. This skill didn't need ten years of training, it definitely didn't have that much strength.

His hands were also firmly controlled by her, but even so, he was still able to free himself, locking the back of her head, making it impossible for her to hide even if she wanted to. He could only resign himself to his fate and lie on the grass, allowing his long tongue to pierce through, picking out the fragrance from her cherry lips.

The sounds of footsteps and people conversing could be heard.

"Are there any movements?"

"Nope."

"What about over there?"

"It's normal over there."

"Withdraw!"

Then, the sound of nervous footsteps could be heard from far away.

Meanwhile, the man continued to ruthlessly cover her shallow lips. This kind of posture was really too ambiguous and too seductive.

Bastard … Beast... Bastard … I'm going to kill you...

An Qian was unable to move or speak. She could only glare fiercely with her large eyes. She swore that if looks could kill, she would definitely tear this scoundrel who bullied him to shreds!

Hardening his heart, An Qian seized the opportunity to bite down viciously.

The man immediately stopped asking for a kiss, but very quickly, a new round of forceful kisses arrived. In contrast, this time, he actually began to stroke her body.

An Qian was so angry that she wanted to kill him with a single slash!

It was unknown whether it was because the man was too engrossed, or because he felt that the woman below him had given up struggling and had let her guard down. He had made the fatal mistake of loosening the grip on her arms.

An Qian's slightly closed eyelids suddenly opened, revealing a trace of ruthlessness.

"Don't move!" An Qian whispered.

As expected, the man's body was petrified and he stopped moving.

This was because the gun in her hand was pointed at the man's head.

"Get lost!" An Qian once again scolded in a low voice.

"Heh …" Although the man didn't move, he let out a mocking smile.

Is he really someone who isn't afraid of death?]

An Qian sneered. He wanted to see if he was afraid of death!

She moved the pistol again. The head of the gun was at the man's temple.

"Hands up!"