Chapter 2452

Feng Xun pinches the palm of Xia's seventh day, indicating that she doesn't need to be excited first. However, her shock action is too big, which makes the grass move with it, and also startles the two of them who originally quarreled in the backyard.

"Who is it?" Mantelyn took the lead in drinking, and looked in the direction of the grass.

"What's the matter?" Madame mantelling asked suspiciously, with her back to the grass where Feng Xun and the seventh day of the summer were hiding.

"Someone is hiding nearby..." mantening frowned and said in a deep voice. He raised his foot and walked towards the grass where Feng Xun and Xia Chu Qi were hiding.

On the seventh day of the summer, he not only held his breath, but also raised his heart to his throat. He took a look at Feng Xun around him and decided to stand up, so as not to let them discover the existence of Feng Xun.

But Feng Xun saw through her thoughts, and pressed her shoulder directly. Then he bent down and reached for his hand to dig away the grass. At that moment, he directly pressed his wrist.

He felt a sharp pain in his wrist, then a click and a howl.

Mrs. Manning's face also changed slightly, and she was about to call people. On the seventh day of the summer, she stood up directly from the grass, took out Browning's hand, pointed it at Mrs. Manning's forehead, and said coldly, "don't call people, or I'll pull the trigger directly!"

"You, why are you here?" Madame mantelyn's eyes widened in disbelief. She never thought that the seventh day of summer would appear here, and that she was still hiding in the grass.

At the beginning of the summer, seven cold hums, and says impolitely: "raise your hands, don't move a step, otherwise the bullet in my hand won't be merciful!"

Madame mantelling could only honestly raise her hands, while Feng Xun also seized mantelling and came out of the grass.

Looking at her husband's pale face, constant pain and sweat, Mrs. mantelling's pupils shrank and asked nervously, "what have you done to my husband?"

"Don't worry, he just dislocated his wrist!" Feng Xun said in a light tone, directly clasped mantelling's body, put his gun against the back of his head, and said to Madame mantelling in a deep voice: "your hands are all removed from the Manor!"

"You --" Madame mantelling looked at Xia Chunqi and the man who controlled her husband in a suspicious way. She felt that the man looked familiar, but she couldn't remember seeing him there for a moment.

"Don't you understand him? Get rid of the men The seventh day of the summer glared at Madame mantelyn, and reminded her without any politeness.

Madame mantelling's eyes flashed a light quickly, and she said with a smile: "Madame Feng, do you really think that you and this man can escape from my territory with your weapons?"

"Why don't we try? Anyway, your lives are in our hands!" Early summer seven pick eyebrow sneer way.

Feng Xun also at this time, the tone is icy to open a way: "perhaps you husband and wife are not afraid of death, but do you forget, your son, also in our people's hands?"

A word suddenly made Mrs. mantelling's face change. Mantelling also tried to endure the pain caused by the dislocation of her wrist. She gasped and asked in a loud voice, "what do you... Do you do to my son?"

"Don't worry, Madame mantelling, we are not the executioners. He is still alive, and my cousin is watching!"

On the seventh day of the summer, knowing that they had hit the place they were most worried about, the corners of their lips rose slightly and said calmly, "isn't my cousin giving him needles? But, you know, if we can't get out, my cousin may shake his hand and stick into the wrong acupoint. I'm afraid Nord can't really save us! "