Chapter 967

Feeling Ye Zimo's line of sight, the man turns his head and signals to Ye Zimo with red wine, turning his line of sight to Xia Yihan.

Ye Zimo nodded to each other, quietly covering Xia Yihan's body.

"What to do? I accidentally raised my hand. " Xia Yihan put down his hand awkwardly, got close to Ye Zimo, nervously pulling Ye Zimo's sleeve.

Ye Zimo took Xia Yihan to her seat around her waist, stood beside Xia Yihan, leaned over and said, "I have a solution here."

"What?" Xia Yihan looks up.

"Buy it."

The host has already yelled: "this young lady bid for the first time? There's no offer

The orange light in the VIP room on the second floor flashed and a little hoarse voice slowly said: "double price increase."

Xia Yihan and ye Zimo look at the man sitting on the side in black clothes at the same time. The man is holding a cigar and nods to them.

Ye Zimo's fingers moved, and Xia Yihan quickly covered the back of each other's hands with his hands: "don't fight with him. This kind of behavior is like a nouveau riche."

Ye Zimo was stunned, grabbed Xia Yihan's finger with his backhand and said with a smile, "I just told you that your clothes button has been opened."

Xia Yihan bowed his head. Sure enough, the button on his chest had been opened. His snow-white softness was full and abnormal under the dim light.

Button up the button in a hurry, the hammer has been knocked in the middle of the stage, the host seems to be very taboo to men, personally holding the box will go to the second floor.

The man points to Xia Yihan, then gets up and walks towards Xia Yihan and ye Zimo. Host a Leng, had to take the box in the first floor with the move.

"Miss, Mr. Manuel will give you this dagger." The host seems to be looking at Xia Yihan, but his eyes fall on Ye Zimo.

"No, it's too expensive." Xia Yihan waved his hand.

"Beautiful lady, only this shining dagger can be worthy of you. Please take it." Manuel has come up to the two.

Ye Zimo nodded to them, his eyes quickly swept the orange light on the first floor, and he laughed easily: "since Mr. Manuel is so generous, I'll take it for my wife."

Manuel smiles and says nothing. Ye Zimo reaches out to pick up the box. The host's face changes. When ye Zimo reaches out, he turns his back and takes out a * from under the box.

Ye Zimo turns his wrist and detains the box on the back of the host's hand again. The host is in pain, and the pistol slides to the ground, just to Xia Yihan's side.

Xia Yihan looks at the host and ye Zimo, and kicks the pistol downstairs.

Both the host and Manuel thought that Xia Yihan would help Ye Zimo with a pistol. They were shocked to see each other do so.

"Not right?" Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo.

"No, very well done." Ye Zimo smiles. With the help of his wrist, the host's hand has been completely deformed.

Under the stage, after Xia Yihan kicked off the gun, the real chaos began. A team of people quickly lined up from the four corners of the door to shoot at the people in the center.

"Who are you?" Manuel seems to have no feeling for the tragedy below, just looking at Xia Yihan and ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo drags Xia Yihan to protect behind him and raises eyebrows: "who do you want me to be?"

"Whether they are enemies or friends, they are always dead here." Manuel's tone was flat, as if he was talking about the weather today.

Ye Zimo glanced at the people who began to come up from the two stairs, loosened the bow tie and said in a deep voice, "you can have a try."

Manuel is full of interest in Ye Zimo's provocation. This man is very strong. He can't help but put his eyes on Xia Yihan.

This woman seems to be very weak, but it's very interesting. It's clear that the atmosphere of the scene is not inferred from common sense. She's still in the mood to see the gunfight downstairs.

"I can let you go, but I'm interested in this woman." Manuel quietly looks at how to choose Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo looked at Manuel, pulled Xia Yihan to his side, and said in a deep voice, "it's a pity that I don't have the habit of letting my things out."

With the temperature of the kiss in the forest of bullets strong cover Xia Yihan's lips, Xia Yihan suddenly increased the eyes.

Manuel raised his eyebrows, waved his hand to the side, and the two teams quickly ran up the stairs: "wait, I'll count one, two, three, you'll run downstairs, just hide and don't come out, Ahern will come to you." Leaf Mo Fu in summer a Han ear side says softly.

Xia Yihan just wants to retort. Ye Zimo encircles Xia Yihan's waist and avoids the tall Italian with a knife. He waves his strong arm towards the man, beating the man of one meter nine heads back.

People keep pouring in. Ye Zimo holds Xia Yihan in one hand and swims around the crowd with both feet. He picks up the pistols that fall from the crowd and cleanly loads them to kill the people who attempt to attack Xia Yihan from behind.

No matter how fierce Ye Zimo was, he was also painted in the face of the crowd. Manuel watched with great interest, ye Zimo holding a pistol to stun the people around Xia Yihan, shouting: "one!"

Xia Yihan grabs Ye Zimo's hand and shouts: "no, you can't do it alone!"

"Two!"

"Ye Zimo!" Xia Yihan roars with all his strength. A man who is beaten down by Ye Zimo gets angry and pulls up the knife that has been inserted in the chest of the people on the ground. When ye Zimo doesn't pay attention, he inserts it into Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan's suddenly increased vision is the man's familiar embrace and his heavy weight because of the impact.

"Xia Yihan! Three

Ye Zimo heavily pushes Xia Yihan to the stairway where there is no one. Manuel frowns and walks towards Xia Yihan. The palm wind suddenly rings in his ear. Ye Zimo coldly moves his joints: "your opponent is me."

Manuel looked at Ye Zimo's bloodstain dyed red from his waist and abdomen, and put forward his posture: "OK, I appreciate you very much. Now let's see what a strong man is."

Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo's eyes, each of which gives him hope. Shaking, holding the stairs, Xia Yihan ran downstairs quickly.

Reason told her, now go to Ahern, may also be able to save Ye Zimo, but the heart is not panic.

"Your woman ran away without you? But really, she's the most beautiful oriental woman I've ever seen. "Manuel wiped off the corner of her lip, which was cracked by Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo shook the chair behind him and said with a proud smile: "yes, it's a pity that I can't see how you died under my hands. I'll pass your praise on behalf of you."

Manuel frowns, takes out the exquisite pistol from the trouser leg, takes out the exquisite handkerchief from the neckline, wipes the pistol, and carelessly walks to Ye Zimo. The tone is not as pleasant as before

"A hard mouthed person can get no benefit except a little oral benefit. Is that woman sent by the Dalin organization?"

Ye Zimo frowned, but also figured out that he and Xia Yihan might accidentally fall into the dispute between the two forces. The pain in his lower abdomen gradually drained his thinking and touched the blood on his lips. Ye Zimo said with a smile: "she's just my woman!"

"To die! I hate being disobeyed. " Manuel raises his pistol, and the heavy footsteps behind him rush to him. Manuel bends his mouth to avoid.

Xia Yihan is holding a knife in his hand and slashes at Manuel. Manuel's relaxed look is stunned when he sees the knife in Xia Yihan's hand.

Just in this moment of consternation, Xia Yihan quickly turned around, and with his soft body, he made a cut on Manuel's arm with a dagger, and the blood quickly gushed out from the sharp edge of the knife.

"How can you open thirteen stars!" Manuel covered his arm and frowned at Xia Yihan's knife with blue halo.

Ye Zimo runs to Xia Yihan, kicks away the person who wants to get close to him, and sends Xia Yihan's knife to Manuel's neck with a beautiful reverse button.

"That's why she can be my woman." Ye Zimo wiped open the cracked lips and looked down at the man.

"Mr. Manuel, do you want me to cut your throat with a knife now or next time I see you cutting your throat?" Ye Zimo laughed in the crowd's siege.

Manuel winked at the people beside him, and gritted his teeth: "you are indeed sent by darlin."

"What is darling? We're here to see the jewelry show. " Xia Yihan carefully holds Ye Zimo, and is very angry with these inexplicable behaviors of using knives and guns.

Manuel's brown eyes were staring at Xia Yihan, as if he wanted to see Xia Yihan through. Suddenly, he laughed brightly: "you are more and more interesting as a woman. Even if you are from Dalin, I want to possess you."

Ye Zimo forced Manuel to retreat with his knife across his neck. Wen Yan said, "you are dying under the peony of China. It's a pity to be a ghost."

Manuel's rare face stopped for a while, silent half ring: "this sentence refers to die under the peony, see God will be more happy?"

"Pooh, Tang Xianzu will be very angry." Xia Yihan couldn't help laughing.

Three people walked out of the door one by one. Manuel said with a straight face, "now you can let me go."

Ye Zimo takes Manuel to open the car door and let Xia Yihan sit in the driving position. He drives Manuel's neck to the back seat: "you can start praying to God to see if I will let you go later."

There is a huge horn in front of the car. Ye Zimo and Manuel look at Xia Yihan in surprise. Honking the horn here is tantamount to inviting everyone. Manuel's doubt and interest in Xia Yihan is higher.

"Ye Zimo, this is my first time driving abroad." Xia Zimo's voice just fell, ye Zimo and Manuel's faces twisted synchronously.

Ye Zimo wiped his face, bit his teeth and said, "open!"

The car rushes out like an arrow. Xia Yihan bows nervously and listens to Ye Zimo's command.

Behind the sound of cars approaching, Xia Yihan from the rearview mirror a look, two carts a left and a right want to overtake.

Ahead to turn, Xia Yihan subconsciously want to turn the light, feet a shiver, stepped on the accelerator. The car went round the corner like out of control.