When Zhong Mei woke up, she felt herself lying in the arms of a man. He has a broad mind, strong muscles and a sense of security. In addition to the faint smell of tobacco from men, he also has a smell of gunpowder smoke different from ordinary people.

Zhong Mei was startled, and her body bounced up like a conditioned reflex, but she was tightly hugged by the man and was bumping into his sharp eyes, which, like a dagger, pierced her heart.

"Ye Fei."

Zhong Mei saw clearly that ye Fei was holding her.

"Zhong Mei, you wake up."

Ye Fei breathed a sigh of relief and took out a bowl of herbal medicine beside him: "this is the herbal medicine configured by my grandfather. It's refreshing. Drink some."

"Ye Fei. I'm sorry for you. It's because I'm too stupid and stupid. Being caught by these bad guys has caused you trouble."

Seeing the deep love in Ye Fei's eyes, Zhong Mei suddenly hugged Ye Fei's neck and cried.

"Hey, I'm sorry for you. Because of me, I put you in danger. With the ability of these people, not to mention you, even Lin Qingwan can't escape their kidnapping."

Ye Fei sighed. Facing this girl with pure heart, he had only pity.

"What should we do now? We've all been caught. Isn't it worse?"

Zhong Mei whispered.

"Hum, catch me. I let them catch me to give them face. If ye Tianchen wasn't here, I'd take you away now."

Aside, the dirty Taoist priest and the old thief sneered, twisted his beard with one hand, and said coldly.

"Zhong Mei, this is the old thief Grandpa. He is very nice. This is Li 80000, and this is the craftsman Tiangong and his son Xiaonan."

Ye Fei introduced Zhong Mei one by one.

Zhong Mei was very polite and said hello one by one. However, except for the old thief, others couldn't help but fight a cold war when they saw her ugly face.

"Little girl, your name is Zhong Mei. Come here and come to me."

The old thief waved, pulled Zhong Mei to his side, glanced at the people around him with disdain, and said, "no wonder Ye Fei has the vision to find such a gifted beauty who looks like an immortal. Tut Tut, ye Fei, you are really blessed with such a wonderful girl who loves you. I just looked out of my sight."

Hearing the old thief's words, Zhong Mei blushed and bowed her head. Craftsman Tiangong couldn't help but wonder, "boss, are you kidding? She's so ugly..."

"Shut up. You ordinary people, how can you understand the truth that the pearl is covered with dust? This child... Is also a hard life. However, when she meets Ye Fei, it's her pleasure."

The old thief looked at Zhong Mei's face carefully. She was indeed a beauty, a good wife and mother, and a rich and valuable face. It was just a birthmark on her face, which destroyed her life potential and even threatened her life. However, since Ye Tianchen is here, the birthmark on Zhong Mei's face is not a problem.

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"Xiaomei, my grandfather is here. When he connects the arm to the soul snatching scholar and finds time, let him find a way to remove the birthmark on your face."

Ye Fei touched Zhong Mei's cheek and whispered.

"Really..."

Zhong Mei's heart trembled, and she felt extremely unreal.

At this time, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside. With a bang, the door was kicked open, and Gusha broke in with people.

"Gusha, what do you want to do?"

The old thief stood up first and glared angrily.

"What do I want to do? Old thief, we two used to be well water and don't invade the river. But, you kill Duan Wuchen, and we will revenge if we kill the door. Now let you pay for your life!"

Gusha snapped.

Duan Wuchen is dead!

Everyone, including the old thief, was surprised. No one thought that the Supreme Master of the sect would suddenly die at this juncture.

"I killed Duan Wuchen? It's ridiculous. My two palms... Forget it, you won't understand if you tell these people. It's obvious that you want to blackmail me."

The old thief was stunned at first, and then sneered. He couldn't understand such unnecessary things as splashing dirty water.

"Well, I really want to kill Duan Wuchen. Since you have charged this account to me, even if I killed him, which of you can do to me?"

The old thief, an expert in art, was brave and simply admitted it.

"Old thief, don't be arrogant. Although you are very powerful, you only have one person, and you dare to fight against our entire killing clan?"

Beside Gusha, an elder shouted in the crowd, pretending to be a tiger.

"Come on! Don't you want to kill me? Big deal, you go together, I want to see who can stop me."

The old thief stood up and held the dust in his hand. His Taoist robe swelled without wind, just like a fairy.

"How crazy!"

Gu Sha murmured slightly in his mouth, flashed a cold look in his eyes, and silently compared a gesture behind his back.

Bang!

A dull gunshot.

Behind Gusha, there was an inconspicuous masked man with a dark pistol in his hand and a white smoke blowing from the muzzle.

Shoot!

Ouch!

The old thief shouted miserably and fell to the ground. There was a bloody hole in his lower abdomen, but he had been hit by a bullet.

No matter how high the old thief's Kung Fu is, no matter how good his lightness skill is, his speed is no faster than bullets, not to mention when he suddenly fires a cold shot.

Ye Fei was stunned, jumped to the old thief, pressed his blood vessels, helped him stop bleeding, raised his head, and glared at Gusha: "Gusha, you don't want to live, as a warrior, you dare to shoot in the territory of China, do you want to kill the whole door?"

The Wulin community in China has an agreement with the state that Wulin people can compete in the arena and fight with each other. In some cases, they can even use cold weapons, but they can't use guns.

Once someone uses a gun and is found out by the state, he will be attacked by the state and be destroyed.

Killing a sect is also a lawless sect. Assassins abroad often use guns and even * attacks. However, even if a madman like Duan Wuchen arrived in China, he would not let his men use guns unless he had to.

It can be seen that the national gun ban is an unshakable iron law in the hearts of martial artists.

Even the old thief didn't expect that Gu Sha was so crazy that he didn't pay attention to the national iron rules and Wulin rules at all, so he was careless and was shot in the cold.

"Pedantry! Unexpectedly, ye Fei, your boy is also pedantry. What's the matter with the gun? As long as you kill all of you, who will tell the news? What society is it now? Don't use weapons like guns, and fight with you antique. Do you think I'm a fool like Duan Wuchen?"

Gu Sha laughed and was extremely arrogant.

Ye Fei glanced at a group of people behind Gu Sha. There were more than a dozen people with bulging waists and guns. Now the old thief was shot again. Only he himself had combat ability, and the situation was extremely dangerous.