Chapter 715

What's more, it's not necessarily safer in the car than outside. Dong Wenfeng is a senior martial artist anyway. Although Lu Jiahuan can't see how high Dong Wenfeng's strength is, one thing is certain that three or four Lu Jiahuan together are almost equal to one Dong Wenfeng.

Dong Wenfeng nodded. People like him who never believe in ghosts and gods are not afraid of heaven and earth.

"Need to prepare something?" Dong Wenfeng asked.

"I have only one gun in my car." Lu Jiahuan said, and took it out of his arms.

Dong Wenfeng nodded: "keep it for yourself."

"Let's go."

As soon as Dong Wenfeng's voice fell, a strange voice came.

"Yi..."

It came from the bottom of the car. It sounded very sad. Lu Jiahuan's face turned white.

"God, what is it?" Lu Jiahuan murmured. He shook his head all the time, as if he didn't believe what was happening now

It's true.

Dong Wenfeng also frowned and didn't speak.

"Don't go down under the car. I'll go and have a look and come back." Dong Wenfeng said and opened the door directly. He was very fast and the door slammed shut.

Lu Jiahuan didn't go down or sit down. It was difficult to choose for a time, but thinking of the strange noise under the car, Lu Jiahuan decided not to go out.

"Mr. Dong, I give you silent condolences in my heart. You will come back safely."

Just after saying this, Lu Jiahuan realized that he was wrong. When he wanted to say it again, a face appeared within the range of the lights in front.

"Ah!"

Lu Jiahuan has lived for so many years now and has heard a lot of strange things, but it is the first time that he has watched a grimace appear on the windshield in front of his car.

Dong Wenfeng, who was looking under the car, heard Lu Jiahuan's cry and quickly opened the door to get on the bus.

"Boss Lu."

However, the car was empty and there was nothing left.

A cold sweat oozed from Dong Wenfeng's back. At this time, the three color soul beads in the center of the eyebrows suddenly burst into a streamer and gradually grew larger until they enveloped Dong Wenfeng's whole body.

"This!" Dong Wenfeng quickly flashed aside and quickly looked back. It turned out that Lu Jiahuan was holding a dark gun at himself.

At this time, there was a black breath overflowing from all over Lu Jiahuan. Dong Wenfeng knew where the breath came from in an instant - the black gas next to the country river was the same as the black gas on Lu Jiahuan.

Suddenly, some memories of Dong Wenfeng's Laozi tried to struggle out.

"Boss Lu!" Dong Wenfeng shouted.

Trying to wake up Lu Jiahuan.

But Lu Jiahuan turned a deaf ear. Oh, no, now Lu Jiahuan has lost his mind and can no longer be called boss Lu.

Lu Jiahuan looked at Dong Wenfeng and smiled gloomily. Dong Wenfeng felt inexplicably familiar with that smile, but he just didn't know where he met, so he can't remember now.

At this time, Lu Jiahuan didn't intend to give Dong Wenfeng a chance to live, so he pulled the trigger directly.

"Boss Lu."

Dong Wenfeng blinked and dodged Lu Jiahuan's bullet. Now Dong Wenfeng is the cultivation of a fifth level martial artist, and his reaction force and speed are naturally faster than before.

A bullet entered the window of the Hummer, but only left a bullet mark on it.

"Three color soul beads!"

Dong Wenfeng was so angry that his car broke down in the wild mountains. Maybe he met ghosts beating the wall. Now Lu Jiahuan was infected by the black gas and kept comparing himself with a gun.

"No, we must make him dizzy."

Dong Wenfeng said that the three color soul beads flew directly into the air from his hands, and then a light shot at Lu Jiahuan.

Lu Jiahuan, who was controlled by black gas, was a little slow and didn't realize that the light in front of him was very dangerous.

When he realized that Lu Jiahuan was about to dodge, it was too late.

"Whew!"

Lu Jiahuan was hit by the streamer and fell to the ground.

A black gas floated out of Lu Jiahuan's body, and Dong Wenfeng reacted quickly. In fact, when he was in the car at the beginning, Dong Wenfeng had made this plan to imprison the black gas.

The black gas tried to escape and flew to the sky.

Dong Wenfeng smiled gently: "I want to avoid my tricolor soul beads."

"Well thought."

Dong Wenfeng drank. Then, the three color soul beads followed him and shrouded in black air with a lightning speed.

Under the light of three color soul beads, the black Qi gradually converges into a face.

Dong Wenfeng looked at the face just pasted on the window.

The face was not reconciled, and constantly turned into black gas, trying to escape from the shrouded range of three color soul beads.

"Suck!"

Dong Wenfeng shouted.

I saw three colors on the three color soul beads, and they became strong in an instant.

The invisible black gas seemed to form a small vortex around the soul bead, which was absorbed into the net income of the three color soul bead.

"Take it!"

Dong Wenfeng waved with his hand, and the soul bead fell into his hand.

"What is the origin of these black gases?"

The three color soul beads became extremely cold because they absorbed the black gas. Dong Wenfeng could even feel a burst of unwilling mood from his hand.

This inexplicable energy has brought strong side effects. In the past, when collecting the soul beads, Dong Wenfeng experienced a sense of satisfaction, but today, when collecting the soul beads, Dong Wenfeng actually felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

The whole body's strength seemed to be sucked dry by the soul bead, and Dong Wenfeng's spirit began to wither.

But soon, the black air disappeared completely, and Dong Wenfeng felt better.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the soul bead was useful. Otherwise, he and Lu Jiahuan had to explain here today.

"Boss Lu."

Dong Wenfeng shouted a few times, but Lu Jiahuan was completely unconscious.

"What trouble."

Dong Wenfeng sighed. The spiritual power in his body was used to drive the three color soul beads. Now Dong Wenfeng's strength is not much.

It is difficult to embrace Lu Jia on the bus.

Holding Jia Huan's armpit with both hands, like the murderer dragging the body, he tried to take him to the car.

While Dong Wenfeng was busy sweating and was about to drag Lu Jiahuan into the car, a lot of police cars suddenly appeared in front of him.

The siren kept ringing.

It seems that they found someone in front of them. The police cars immediately stopped and turned on the high beam. The police got off with guns.

He shouted to Dong Wenfeng, "don't move."

Dong Wenfeng secretly said that it was not good. He quickly stretched out his hands and raised them above his head.

"The person in front, you have been surrounded."