Chapter 112 vulnerable;
Seeing this, Tang Yun's eyes immediately became wet.
"If there is an afterlife, I want to be your own son." Gu Chengan said this to Tang Yun with a smile, then suddenly turned around, the smile on his face disappeared, and his face wrinkled into an emoji, tightly closed squinted.
There were still tears in his eyes, and as he closed his eyes, a tear fell to the ground.
"when!"
"Dang! Dang!"
There were three crisp sounds in succession, and the knives that the three men in black slashed at Tang Yun and the other three were knocked to the ground by stones flying from nowhere.
"Who is it?!" The faces of the men in black present all changed.
Yun Chuyao, who had walked a few steps, also stopped suddenly, looking around vigilantly.
But before seeing anyone, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and immediately after, he was kicked in the stomach.
"Boom!" Yun Chuyao flew two meters in a row, and knocked down two fellow men in black.
"Ding, ding dong ding..."
The sound of metal colliding was connected in the backyard of Gu's family.
The three people who looked at death like home opened their eyes one after another.
I saw a beautiful figure, like a ghost, shuttling among the dozen or so men in black.
The figure moved extremely fast, leaving afterimages one after another among the dozen or so men in black.
When she finally saw the figure clearly, the girl was already standing in front of Tang Yun.
The girl in front of her was exuding a cold and indifferent aura, and her brows were full of evil and lazy.
Tang Yun looked at the girl in front of her, and then at the dozen or so men in black who were motionless behind the girl, "You tap their acupuncture points..." Before she could say a word, the people behind the girl fell down one after another. up.
"you…"
Tang Yun just said a word when the girl moved again.
Tang Yun only felt that there was an afterimage passing by her eyes, and then, a scream came from behind her.
When she turned around, the man in black who was escorting her and Gu Chengan fell to the ground.
Because there was no man in black to guard him, Gu Chengan, who had wounds on his feet and was stabbed several times, couldn't support himself, and sat down on the ground.
However, there was a moment of pain on his face, but his eyes were fixed on Gu Zhiqi without blinking.
"tick, tick"
The knife in the girl's hand was dripping with blood.
The young girl's eyes were cold and piercing, and her whole body exuded a cold and remote aura.
Obviously, he had just harvested more than a dozen lives, but there was no trace of hostility on his body, except for the coldness that penetrated the bone marrow, and the ethereal aura that was so ethereal that he couldn't grasp it.
"when-"
The girl threw the knife in her hand to the side, and the cold and remote aura around her faded away, and she became tired and undisciplined, half-closed her beautiful eyes, and lazily said, "Aunt Tang, come to me for fights in the future. "
Tang Yun looked at the girl in front of her with a complicated expression, "Xiaoqi, you..."
"Medicine." Gu Zhiqi suddenly handed Tang Yun the transparent plastic bag containing the medicine.
Tang Yun realized that the girl was still carrying a lot of things in her left hand.
Tang Yun fell silent.
After a long time, he raised his hand a little numbly and took the medicine handed over by the girl.
"Remember to transfer the money, 89 yuan." Gu Zhiqi said, and muttered in a low voice, "It's quite expensive."
Tang Yun "..."
After Gu Zhiqi finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and made a call.
"Gu Xiaoqi?"
"I want to trouble you with something." Gu Zhiqi pressed the phone to his ear, lowered his eyes slightly, and spoke.
"What's the matter, just say it!" Tang Yichen's tone was excited and expectant.
"Well, suddenly a bunch of people came out and wanted to kill my aunt. I killed a few of them, and a few of them were dying. Come and help me deal with it." Gu Zhiqi said lazily.
(end of this chapter)