Chapter 542

Looking at the whole person in front of him immersed in the sunset, his whole body dyed red, Qian Sangsang suddenly felt a kind of fear from his heart. If a person accidentally breaks into the opponent's restricted area, he may be caught by his throat and torn to pieces, and finally pushed into an endless abyss.

Feeling the unprecedented pressure, Qian Sangsang felt that the air around him was slowly pulled away, and it was more and more difficult to breathe. It seems that the window just opened and the flowing wind didn't help at all. The pressure of the freshman made her step back and trip over the corner of the table.

This is really bad, if you fall on the hard ground, it will be very painful. The sudden weightlessness made Qian Sangsang feel more nervous than ever. In addition, the person in front of her was not angry and she almost collapsed, but she could still think in vain.

The anticipated pain did not come, and Qian Sangsang fell into a warm and familiar embrace. That pair of white slender, the bone knot clear hand passes through from the armpit. She safely closed her eyes, because she knew who it was. As long as he's here, everything's OK.

"How are you, sonny. If there is any injury, will it hurt? " That has been indifferent voice, but at this time with some anxiety, calling his name. The indifferent man, who has been ignoring all things in the world, now regards her as all.

Although he didn't fall, Qian Sangsang's head was still confused. Reluctantly shook his head a few times to prove that he was ok, and then he was pressed to sit back in the chair. Lift an eye to look at the person that oneself think of, Han Mo a change as usual, the eyes that stare is full of blood.

Compared to last night because of a little tired, originally white skin, a circle under the eyes have a touch of dark blue. He looked at the person standing in the sunset with red on his back. He could be said to be angry. Maybe he was really angry.

When Qian Sangsang realized this, it was impossible to stop Han mo. In fact, it is not unreasonable to say that Han Mo is angry. Muddleheaded came here, very nearly set up his own life, but help others.

The only treasure she valued and cherished was not well cherished. If she didn't show up, she would be hurt. Simply leave here, Han Mo suddenly had this idea. He is not the one who will aggrieve himself, and he doesn't care about secrets at all.

"Let's go. Let these people live and die on their own." Han Mo said this sentence with a general tone of anger, he rarely said it. Qian Sangsang has a keen sense that there is something wrong with today's Han mo. he actually hears a little bit of coquetry from it.

Han Mo didn't think so much. He took Qian Sangsang's hand beside him. Then the other side will be careful to help up, look at her foot, although it is not a big injury. Can't let her walk, so think of Han Mo to pull money Sangsang, let her to his back.

With his martial arts. Now there is no net that can stop him from using psychic power. It's so easy to get out of here, and that's why I didn't do it. It's all because of worries about Qian Sangsang's thoughts and his feeling that he can't explain clearly.

Efforts to the bottom of my heart to the desire to pressure down, Han Mo convinced himself to want to go at any time can go. But it's not over. Many people are still living in dire straits. Beijianjiang's feelings have not been answered, so we can't just leave.

Qian Sangsang knew that he was a little man among all living beings, but history was made up of one person. Even a tiny person has a chance to change history. Qian Sangsang feels that he is holding an opportunity at this moment.

"Don't make trouble. Let me down quickly. We can't leave now." Although it's not the first time to be carried, it's not an emergency. It's still in front of outsiders. Qian sang felt that his face had been burning for a long time, so he patted each other on the shoulder.

I was just startled by myself, and I just twisted my foot. I didn't hurt myself. On the contrary, there is something wrong with Xiling Jiuzhen. He absolutely needs the help of two people. When he heard Qian Sangsang say so, he put him down but said nothing.

Although a little reluctant, but looking at the people who would pay attention to listening when he spoke, Qian Sangsang felt an emotion from the bottom of his heart, called happiness. Then Han Mo bowed his head and subconsciously touched each other's head, pretending that nothing happened.

Han Mo was touched hair, feel the cold in the bottom of my heart receded most. Just now he and Xiling nine didn't talk to each other, but from that person's aura, he felt more and more like his brother. On the surface, it looks more gentle than anyone, but in the bone, it is cold and indifferent.

Hearing that Qian Sangsang wanted to help himself, Xiling Jiu could not help sprouting a glimmer of hope. Then came a piece of paper from Xiling nine, Han Mo looked at the text, frowned. The man he captured last time was the so-called half moon Pavilion.

Now their cabinet leader wants to have dinner together. It must be a big feast with hidden murders. The key now is that we don't even have the right to choose, which is very passive. The above words are beautiful, but the content is very bad.

Time, place, the other party to set, even prepared for fear of being ambushed are not good, let others lead the taste of the nose will never be better. But it's impossible not to keep the appointment. It will not only lose face, but also let the other party seize an excuse to attack. It seems that we have to eat this meal. If we don't eat it, we have to swallow it.On the second day, it was time to apply. This time, it was just a small banquet. There were not many people on Xiling nine. Besides Qian Sangsang and Han Mo, there are two other people. One is a short and fat man who caught two people the other night and was jokingly called Donggua by Qian Sangsang.

Another tall and thin person has never seen it. Not to mention the battle of Qian the day before yesterday, even Qian Sangsang, who usually wanders around in the yard, has never talked about it. The other side is silent and seems unwilling to get along with others, just leaving a word for self introduction.

According to the introduction of Xiling nine, the appearance of these two people is average, but their skill is first-class. If anything happens, Qian Sangsang can be protected by Han mo. The rest of the people can retreat with their own force.

In fact, the number of people led by Xi lingjiu is too small because of their different levels, although they have a congenital advantage. In fact, everyone's Kung Fu level is uneven, so they all practice the way of fighting in the dark. Beat the opponent by listening and distinguishing.

They are like ghosts in the dark, lurking in the dark, waiting to kill each other. Xiling nine didn't tell others that he might be in danger, but he left quietly. Let them take care of this place. If they can't come back, they will take over.

"It's almost time. I think we can go now, brother nine." The short and fat man that Xiling nine takes is a talkative, always with a dirty smile, and then he talks in a very orderly way. Who would have thought that Xiling nine did not respond.

Qian Sangsang turned his head to see that Xiling Jiu was looking at a place with a kind of focus on piety. Qian Sangsang is familiar with the house of beijianjiang.