Chapter 2052

Mu Shinian, although the wound has almost healed.

But she was really tired to catch up all the way.

She hugged her arm, leaned against the wall and joked slowly, "friend, use your brain."

This IQ, who else to catch.

The man's face is black.

Indeed, mu Shinian is still injured. How can bo Qian rest assured that she will catch up with him alone? Moreover, he came here with only one goal, that is, mu Shinian.

If such a line wants to come down, it is indeed connected in series.

The man breathed out and looked at them strangely: "I underestimated you and neglected."

"Do it."

Mu Shinian said three words in a low voice.

Thin shallow did it directly.

This man's skill is under mu Shinian, not to mention his thin skill is still above mu Shinian, so this man really has no special ability.

Mu Shinian looked calmly. The two sides only hurried through four or five moves, and the man was controlled by Bo shallow.

"Let go!"

The man's hands were imprisoned behind him, pressed on the ground and knelt on his knees.

He can't even move.

The whole man lost all his strength.

Thin shallow looked at his eyes and said, "are you okay?"

"Good, just a little tired."

Mu Shinian rubbed his shoulders twice, lowered his head and looked at the man. His voice was a little cool.

"Come and see, why are you chasing me?"

The man raised his head with difficulty.

Mu Shinian looked down at him condescending: "you just asked me to ask a question. It's not enough. I still have a lot of questions to ask you."

The man chuckled: "do you dare to let Mr. Bo know about you?"

Mu Shinian raised his eyebrow.

Thin shallow was silent and said, "I abandoned him, take him back, and you'll ask slowly."

"Good idea." Mu Shinian saw some blue and white on the man's face and nodded slowly: "you start to focus. I don't want to ask, so I'll start with people."

"Don't worry."

Thin shallow held his hands and suddenly began to do it under the man's increasingly ugly face.

Almost between the lightning and flint, mu Shinian suddenly changed his face, grabbed his thin shoulder and quickly pressed the person to a dead corner.

Just now, where they stood, a few sharp things fell down, silver, inlaid on the ground.

Moreover, a row of nails was made.

Obviously for the basic traces of their evasion.

If I really dodged according to that track just now, it's estimated that both of them would hang the lottery.

The thin and shallow face also changed, stretched out his hand, took the man into his arms, raised his hand, and touched a piece of moisture on her shoulder.

"Are you hurt?"

"Scratch, it's okay."

Mu Shinian was held in his arms by him, raised his face laboriously, looked out of the alley and said, "I can't catch up. The man ran away. Someone sniped from a distance... This posture is quite big."

Thin shallow couldn't hear anything. With a weak light, he looked at the wound on her body, and his tone became gloomy: "Mu Shinian!"

“……”

It's too thin to be angry.

This guy really thinks of himself as an iron man.

Dare to block it.

Mu Shinian was scratched for such a moment, which really hurt. She breathed out, and her face was blue and white. Under the light, she could almost be called pale: "OK, I'm wrong."