Chapter 424

Jiang Shi was like a dehydrated fish, lying on the ground and coughing. He was breathing heavily, and his eyes were black, which made him unable to see clearly.

A tall and powerful horse appeared in front of him. There was a young man on the back of the horse. He gently hooked his mouth and pointed his gun at the two men.

The head swallowed saliva and held the man in front of him. "You hold on first, I'll find someone to help you!"

He pushed the man forward, turned around and ran.

"Bang!"

With a shot, the man fell to the ground, his eyes full of disbelief. The head heard something falling behind him. He didn't dare to look back, so he had to run forward desperately.

The young man on the horse raised his gun and aimed it at his head.

Fired a shot, but deliberately missed, hit a tree beside him.

The head was so scared that he fell to the ground.

He Leng for two seconds, quickly get up and continue to run desperately forward.

Thousand inkstone an sneer, eyes across a touch of cold disdain, he turned off the horse when the head did not return to shoot.

"Bang!"

The head fell to the ground, and there was a big hole in his forehead, which was bleeding.

Jiang Shi felt a shadow on his head. He looked up with great effort, but because of the glare of the sun, he couldn't see who the man was.

His mind was dizzy, his eyes were dark, and he curled up. Two or three seconds later, he reached for the man's coat, and his hoarse voice rang out: "don't... Don't kill me, I can... Give you money."

Thousand inkstone an sneer, slowly squatted down, slapped his hand, "why should I save you?"

He heard the familiar voice, the whole person suddenly froze, suddenly he opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to grasp the man in front of him.

Voice with a touch of surprise, "Qian Yan an?"

Qian Yan'an stepped back two steps, with a cold touch on his face, "No."

Jiang Shi struggled to climb forward. He had to stop for a few breaths, but he still climbed forward.

"Sorry, I'm wrong..."

Qian Yan an pursed the corners of his mouth, with a touch of indifference in his eyes, and looked at his actions coldly. Whenever he wanted to meet himself, he would step back.

Jiang Shi didn't know how long he had been climbing. His cheek was close to the cold ground, and a cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He bit his lips and covered his stomach, lying on the ground motionless.

"Pain..."

Qian Yan'an's eyes were dark. He pointed to Jiang Shi's head with a cold muzzle. "Hey, are you dead?"

He lay motionless on the ground.

Qian Yan'an's face was cold, but there was a worry in his eyes that he didn't realize. He put out his hand and patted him on the cheek.

When the river grasps his hand, thousand inkstone an body shape a meal, quickly drew back own hand.

The white palm was dirty and bloody.

Thousand inkstone An Meng of embrace him, the vision in the eye eye is cold like ice ballast son same, the face is suffused with a touch of displeasure.

Who dares to hurt him?

Jiang Shi put his hand around his neck, and the whole person got closer to him. Smelling the familiar smell on him, Jiang Shi pulled the corner of his mouth, "Qian Yan'an, I'm in pain..."

Qian Yan'an turned over and got on the horse, "don't talk!"

"I'm in pain..." Jiang Shi grabbed his clothes and said pitifully.