There is no need to guess whether what the other person said is true. The experience of asking what is really comfortable, but Ling Yang dares not let himself like this feeling.

Whether it is suppressing others or acting conveniently, it will be addictive.

"Bomb..." Ling Yang glanced at the surrounding packages, "All these?"

She was on guard and was ready to open her defense at any time.

"No, not all, I haven't finished it yet." This barrier hand is about twenty-five or six years old, with a pointed chin, and it feels like he can poke himself to death with a bow.

Lingyang didn't know what kind of personality he originally had. He is very well-behaved now, but he is not flattering enough.

Ling Yang didn't have time to ask and answer him, so he increased his mental suppression of him, making the barrier hand more obedient to Ling Yang, and paid attention to not being too large, so that he could not become as close as before.

The flattering green onion is so flattering that Lingyang is disgusting.

"Well, tell me, why are you getting a bomb here?" Ling Yang moved a few steps to the side and moved a little further away from the package at his feet.

"Because there are too many explosives, this thing is too heavy, I decided to remove half of the explosives when I reduce the installation. The leader said that it is a waste to put it here, so let us keep a few people and make a trap for you to step on it."

The barrier hand on the chin was a little embarrassed, "But before it was done, you guys came."

"Where is the finished part?" Ling Yang didn't see any special thing about the packages over there, and there seemed to be no rules for placement. They were more like they were abandoned and were not thrown away. Then, due to their own weight, they followed the slope along the slope.

I moved casually and got out of here, and then I dispersed the whole floor like this.

"In..." The man with a pointed chin turned his head and looked for it. The package here had been messed up. The equipment they had placed had been kicked far away, and some were directly broken.

It's.

"Detonate it quickly!" The bow screamed, "Hey! That man!"

"Who is the crazy woman? Detonate? You are your own suicide squad. I want it if you don't want it!" The man who was beaten with a tilted nose by Qi Mu responded angrily, "It's just to make money running errands, you still hope it's your hope.

I'll sacrifice myself for your brother."

"You are hired to work hard. Do you think you are worth anything else?" Butterfly shot another shot. This time, not only was the distance very close, but the angle was also very accurate. Chu Qian sacrificed his defense and saved his best to avoid it.

The sleeves were broken by the bullets.

Butterfly kid took the opportunity to catch up with a shot, and Ling Yang threw out the barrier to block Chu Qian's move.

It hurts so much. Although the bullet is not a barrier force and will not affect the Civic itself, physical attacks can also consume wind protection. As long as the wind protection is still maintained in the hands of the talented person, its digestion will have feedback. It feels

It's probably like some sort of peeling off.

Specifically for the barrier hand, it is pain.

Simply put, if the barrier means are bound to block the barrier, the brain hurts, the physical means are bound to block the barrier, and the body hurts, but these two feedbacks are just feelings and there is no substantial body consumption. Moreover, the physical means are eliminated through the resistance of wind protection,

The pain transmitted to the talented person is very small, dozens of times less than being hit directly by this output.

And the bullet hit it, it actually made Ling Yang feel very painful. It can be seen that the pistol used for bows is a hard product.

"Oh, damn woman?" Butterfly frowned and mocked her. After Chu Qian's counterattack, he said, "Or, where are you two sisters?"

"You say something else!" Qi Mu was so anxious that he wanted to directly exchange opponents with Chu Qian and deal with the woman himself.

But when he was fighting with him, his nose was wrapped tightly, and he still quarreled with the bow, "Of course my life is worth it. Could it be that your surname Dong is the fate? It's worth living? I haven't married a wife yet,

Don't die in a hurry."

"I have no discussion, let's marry you in the next life." Qi Mu announced regretfully.

But he didn't expect that the other party would be knocked down as soon as he finished speaking, "Ah~ha!"

This man is even more powerful than the big guy in the morning. After Qi Mu was brought down by him, he smashed his head and rushed to the ground of the stone tunnel with his back down. With a muffled sound, he just exchanged glances face to face with Ling Yang, who was lowering his head.

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Ling Yang felt a slight pain in the back of his head when he looked at it. The red hair on this end slapped on the ground, just like a watermelon. "Brother, you have a little luck, just skip your head a little, take it easy, ah."

"Ter." Qi Mu responded, not at all like a guy who had just smashed the stone slab with his head. He was not in a hurry to get up, but just waited for his crooked nose to pounce on him, directly lifted his legs and cut it backwards and stepped forward to clamp his pliers.

The one who lives on your own.

Theoretically, the angle of the crooked nose facing downwards is dominant, but he used his hands to pinch Qi Mu, and his hands were not as strong as his legs, so the two sides are currently equal in strength and they were in a stalemate.

"Hey, help." The man with a crooked nose squeezed out a letter of help from his teeth.

But the barrier hand not far ahead didn't want to pay attention to him at all. This guy's eyes were only Ling Yang who suppressed himself.

Bang—

But the woman with bows took the time to shoot Ling Yang, which made her crooked nose almost break out, "Blow this, this red hair!"

"I'm not helping you. I care whether you are alive or alive. What I want is these people to die!" Butterfly knelt and responded to Chu Qian, who was fierce in the offensive.

She should be the highest-level thug among these people, but she is also a member of the Dong family and is not an employer, which makes Ling Yang very depressed.

Why are the girls from their wealthy families so unique? Except for Dong Xiaolian, they all went to practice martial arts? There is a family, money, and some people are in love with them. Why do you practice this torture yourself?

However, what Ling Yang couldn't understand even more was why Dong Xiaolian was spared? Did Dong Chao protect her? After all, Dong Chaotian was able to protect people.

"Would you like to help?" Ling Yang changed his mind and focused on the present.

Qi Mu and Crooked Nose are still in a stalemate, but Qi Mu has a greater chance of winning. He is young, has better physical strength, and has long legs. He just made a move to cut the man's move in time, and it was just right, so the other party had no choice.

Completely choked Qi Mu's neck.

"No need, I want to see him away in person." Qi Mu said something much easier than his crooked nose, and he was also motivated, "I don't have a wife anymore, go see Meng Po."

While he was talking, he twisted his legs hard, and at the same time he turned his body around, knocked down his crooked nose and pressed against the other party, "Ah~ha!"

OK, Qi Mu is done here, Ling Yang doesn't look at Chu Qian, she dares not ask Captain Chu if he needs help, because the first rule of gentlemen is to not make the beauty angry.

Lingyang is a great gentleman.

"Hey, who are you from the Dong family? Is your name from the Xiao generation? Do you have a name with a straw cover?" She deliberately shouted to the bow in a careless tone.
Chapter completed!