After a long time, Qiao Ling'er put down her hand, but Curry's fucked face was swollen and swollen, with blood hanging on the corner of her mouth, and she sat on the ground with her butt around her head, surrounded by Venus, and said vaguely: "I...I said! I said it's not okay?"

He was really scared by Bei Qiao Ling'er's formation, for fear that he would be slapped to death.

Qiao Ling'er's hands wrapped around her chest, raised her jaw slightly, looked down with a cold face, and shouted sternly: "Speak quickly!"

"I...I am helping the divine organization do things! But I have never done anything bad. I am just responsible for helping the divine organization contact some people in Tiannan Province. Apart from this... there is nothing else!"

Xiao Yang pondered for a moment and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you in Tiannan Province?"

"this……"

Curry was hesitant, as if there was something unspeakable.

But as soon as he saw Qiao Ling'er's body move forward slightly, he shivered and said in panic: "I have a book, and everyone I contacted records it!"

"Take the book!"

Qiao Ling'er's tone was like a queen, and she didn't give Curry any chance to refuse.

Curry fucked in front of Qiao Ling'er, and looked like a mouse that saw a cat. He had to do exactly as Qiao Ling'er told him. He stood up tremblingly and walked upstairs of the villa. Qiao Ling'er and Xiao Yang met each other, but neither of them made any sounds.

After a while, Currygan slowly walked down the stairs, but his hands were placed behind him, as if he was deliberately hiding something.

When Xiao Yang saw his actions, his two sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

Just as Curry's feet were just walking down the stairs, a cold kill suddenly flashed across the corner of his eyes. At the same time, his hand took out a strange-shaped pistol from behind.

The shape of this pistol is like a common water gun on the market. It contains a glass bottle at the back seat, and the glass bottle can be vaguely seen full of turbid gas.

"Not good! It's spiritual power killing gun!"

Qiao Ling'er saw that the situation was not good, and said in surprise.

Curry had a ferocious face, his eyes were fierce, his gun pointed at Qiao Ling'er, and he said gritting his teeth, "Damn it, go to die!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already pulled the trigger. In an instant, the turbid gas in the glass bottle in the back seat condensed and sprayed out along the muzzle with a dark stream of light.

Qiao Ling'er was stunned and couldn't come back to her senses for a moment, so she stood there in a daze.

Xiao Yang's heart suddenly tightened, he quickly took a step, grabbed Qiao Ling'er's wrist with one hand, and pulled Qiao Ling'er into his arms.

The dark stream of light almost rubbed against Qiao Ling'er's clothes, which was extremely dangerous.

Qiao Ling'er turned around at this time, but when he saw that he was cared for by Xiao Yang in his arms, his pretty face turned red and he lowered his head shyly.

Xiao Yang had no time to pay attention to Qiao Ling'er's expression at this time, but looked at Curry with a cold look.

Curry was so sad that he didn't expect that the plot that had bet on his life would fail.

The spiritual power in his hand slaughtered gun could only spray one shot, and when one shot was empty, he could predict the situation he was going to face.

After Xiao Yang let go of Qiao Ling'er, he stepped forward and kicked Curry in the chest.

Plop—
Chapter completed!