"What are you looking at?" Ryan, who covered the wound on his shoulder, couldn't help looking behind him, and suddenly felt a chill behind him. Damn, why did he forget that the place where he is now is a branch more than ten meters high. He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Wen Jiu coldly and sighed leisurely: "It turns out that Miss Wen is better at pretending to be a ghost!"

"I am a human, why do you pretend to be a god?" Wen Jiu sneered: "Besides, why bother to make trouble? Are they happy to cooperate with me? Do you want to take a look?"

After saying that, Wen Jiu didn't wait for Ryan to refuse, she directly reached out to use spiritual power to peel off the confusion in front of Ryanfan's eyes, and said with a light smile: "Change again!"

Ryan, who didn't know what Wen Jiu was doing, clenched his fists, his chest was fluttering violently and he was breathing heavily. He looked at Wen Jiu with caution before he stretched his neck to look behind him. His pupils suddenly dissipated. He took a breath of air conditioning, and he reflexively picked up his sniper rifle and aimed at the figure floating around him. He roared in a cold and crazy voice: "You are dead! Keben, you are dead. Since you are still talking, then go to die again!"

"Bang!" A low and hoarse gunshot sounded, and the bullet passed through the round hole on Kburn's left chest. Seeing that his shot could not cause any harm to this thing, Ryan moved his feet and suddenly reached out and used his green demonic power to hold the sniper rifle in his hand. He quickly plucked the bolt, and his index finger didn't stop and hit the ghost fiercely. Ryan, who had gritted his teeth, unconsciously took the demonic power in his body.

Seeing that it was time, Wen Jiu narrowed his eyes and waved his sniper rifle that he had already been unable to hold on with his hands. His foot moved lightly, his toes sniffled, and his body jumped into the air. His right foot, which contained internal strength, kicked Ryan hard at the chest that had been shot.

"Ah." A low and hoarse scream, the crazy Ryan had no resistance to Wenjiu's moves, not to mention that this man had already used all his demonic power to Wenjiu to make a piece of paper.

Wen Jiu, who was standing on the ancient branches, smiled leisurely and reached out to take the piece of paper falling from the sky. He put his two fingers together and gently clamped the piece of paper with a hole in the middle. Under Ryan's terrified and surprised gaze, the spiritual power in his hand moved, and the piece of paper suddenly turned into ashes.

He looked down at the vertical pupils with his hands behind his back, which was terrified as his hands gradually lost their strength. Wen Jiu smiled casually and said, "I really can't do it, but it's more than enough for me Wen Jiu to see the ghost in your heart. What? What did you just see? A sniper who has always been known for his calmness would be so panicked?"

Wen Jiu, who raised his eyebrows, walked slowly into the clinging hands, and said softly: "You ran away that day, and you shouldn't have appeared in front of me again. No one knows that I Wen Jiu has always held grudges!" Wen Jiu smiled and counted: "Third shots that day, one shot was aimed at Qi Bo and two shots at me, and you should have returned two bullets, but I don't like to touch other people's things, so you can go down by yourself."

"You!" Ryan suddenly raised his head in fear and widened his eyes at Wen Jiu. It was obvious that the man was not moving, so why was there something breaking his fingers apart? Why?

At a height of more than ten seconds, it took only one or two seconds for a person to fall, but in these two seconds, Ryan could turn into his demon body and escape. However, when facing the dark deep pupils, Ryan had no choice but to scatter, and opened his mouth that wanted to scream. With a "bang", he hit the ground hard. After a while, bright red blood flowed out from under the man...

Wen Jiu, who watched this scene, smiled gracefully and raised his eyebrows. He silently recited the magic tricks in his mouth. He left the ancient tree and landed five meters away. He turned around and bowed to the ancient tree. He said with a clear voice: "Wen Jiu has thanked me here!" The ancient tree has spirits. Ryan thought that the ghost shot was just an ancient tree protecting the calf. He guarded the villa and watched the grown-up children, so he cooperated with Wen Jiu and used the branches to pluck the gun bolt.

After all, Wenjiu is just a human being. Although it is understandable to kill a half demon, it is really impossible to curb the incarnation of the half demon. However, the tree spirit can do it. As long as the half demon is within the barrier of the tree spirit, it depends on whether the tree spirit is happy or not. Obviously, the tree spirit is not happy, because he is very familiar with the aura of the half demon. He attacked his people twice here.

However, Wenjiu wanted to thank Ryan for choosing the place he chose because it was very good, it was all blind spots of surveillance cameras. To be honest, no camera really thought of monitoring the branches of an ancient tree.

At this time, when Qi Bo saw something falling from the tree, he cried so hard that he crawled out of the back of the trash can. Without thinking, he looked directly at Qi Yuan, who was still lying behind the burning Cayenne.

Then he ran away and wiped his nose with sobs, shouting loudly: "Brother, brother, you must not have anything to do! Brother, I am really stupid. I can't manage the company well, brother!"

"Shame!" Qi Yuan, who had already lost too much blood, looked at his brother who limped towards him, with a smile in his eyes and cursed faintly.

Then he slowly climbed up from the ground, dragged his right leg that was shot, smiled and stretched out his left hand slightly injured, directly holding Qi Bola who was running to his side. In an instant, he nodded to Wenjiu who appeared in front of them, and said, "Ms. Wen."

"Huh? Miss Wen?" Qi Bo was stunned when he heard his brother's words, then turned around immediately. At the moment he turned around, he blushed and rubbed his crying snot on his brother's sleeve. He looked at Wen Jiu, who had his head loose for the first time, slowly blushed and shouted in a daze: "Ah, Miss Wen, are you really back?"

"Yes." He first smiled at Qi Yuan and nodded warm wine, then looked at Qi Bo and said, "Yes, I came back last night."

"Ms. Wen knows who the person was just now?" Qi Yuan held Qi Bo's shoulder and looked at Wen Jiu with a cold and pale expression and said, "Miss. Wen, how did you know that we are being attacked?"

Now he finally knew where his brother's hostility towards Wen Jiu came from. Qi Bo reached out and pulled Qi Yuan's cuff and wondered: "Brother, Miss Wen saved us just now!"

Wen Jiu was not angry about Qi Yuan's skeptical words, but still looked at Qi Yuan with a calm expression and said, "That man gave me two bullets last time, and today I just came to return them to him. As for how to know that you are being attacked, it was just because Qi Bo's two death disasters in his life. The first time I blocked him, of course, there will be my causal relationship the second time, but..."

Wen Jiu paused and said with a pause, and still bent his mouth and said, "Mr. Qi, are you sure you don't treat the wounds of you two first?"

"Ah! Brother!" After hearing the warm wine talk, Qi Bo suddenly looked at Qi Yuan in shock and said in a choking voice: "If you were shot three times, will you die? Hiccup... Brother, don't, don't die... Brother!"

Because Qi Bo, the little boy, shouted directly in Qi Yuan's ear, Qi Yuan, who was buzzing in his mind, looked at Wen Jiu and said, "Thank you." Of course, Qi Yuan, who knew that Wen Jiu could not be related to this assassination, fainted with confidence after saying thank you.

Qi Bo was startled by Qi Yuan who fainted for a moment, and cried at Wen Jiu in a daze, and also burst into a bubble of snot. He immediately curled his mouth. Seeing that Wen Jiu was about to cry, he immediately frowned and stopped him, "Calm down, don't cry, you're not dead!"

"Himmer... Really, is it true?" Qi Bo, who was crying again, completely forgot that he had been thrown deep into his bone-stricken knee.

"Yeah." Wen Jiu, who nodded, took out his cell phone and pursed his lips. His fingers slid down slightly, and he still called Huoran. Although Wen Jiu didn't know what was going on in Jimo, he thought that it would be an Italian night. He covered Wen Jiu, who was faintly disappointed in his heart, waited for the phone to be answered and spoke: "Hey, Huoran, can you drive over with your medical box? Someone here was shot and needs to bandage it."

Huo Ran, who was locked in the warm wine position here, heard the shot, and suddenly shivered and squinted his eyes and said, "Yes, madam, but madam, do you have to tell me if you are safe now?"

"Safe." Wenjiu, who had excellent eyesight, looked at the dead Ryan under the ancient tree and said, "You, don't tell Jimo and his uncle."

"Okay, madam, wait for fifteen minutes, I'll come now." Huo Ran nodded without hesitation, ran to the room and took out his medical box and walked towards the military off-road vehicle parked downstairs.

Zhang Peng, who was about to step onto the off-road vehicle, was pulled off by Huo Ran with the collar on the back of his neck. Huo Ran looked at Zhang Peng coldly and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, I want to borrow your car now. If you have any questions, you can directly report to your boss Xing Le."

"Hey? Hey!" Zhang Peng, who had never seen a carjacking combat off-road vehicle with a military license plate, was so arrogant. When Zhang Peng realized, his boss's car drove directly out of the door of the Wen family's mansion from him.

Zhang Peng, who was shocked, quickly turned around and prepared to apologize to his boss and control the vehicle positioning device. However, before Zhang Peng could find Xing Le, Xing Le raised his eyebrows on the balcony and watched this scene generously waved at Zhang Peng, "Don't chase him, he will give it to him!"

"Yes, sir!" Zhang Peng, who secretly held his forehead, was slightly surprised. Why didn't he know when General Xing, who had always been known for his bad temper, had such a good temper? You must know that directly snatching his combat vehicle was a naked provocation!

However, Zhang Peng, whom he should be in charge, was not in charge of. When Xing Le looked up and was about to be asked if there were any other tasks, he suddenly glared at Wen He, who was wearing an elegant silver-gray suit, looked like a gentle young man walking out of an ancient Chinese painting, and murmured and opened his mouth. He was about to ask his boss, is this person the legendary sister-in-law?

However, before Zhang Peng could ask, he felt Xing Le, who was familiar with the breath behind him, turned around obediently, immediately stopped the serious expression on his face, looked at the young master of the aristocratic family with a smile and whispered in a low voice.

However, because Xing Le and the other two stood on the balcony upstairs, Zhang Peng, who was standing upstairs on the ground, could not hear what the two said. But when he saw that the young master frowned after what his lieutenant general said, he immediately felt distressed by his lieutenant general. He immediately ignored everything and leaned over and kissed the frown brows. The two of them looked picturesque and the quiet years were deep in Zhang Peng's heart at this moment.

Zhang Peng, who knew that the two met each other for a limited monthly period, did not disturb the two, but solemnly saluted Wen He and Xing Le, then turned around and left the balcony. To be honest, Zhang Peng wondered in his heart that his sister-in-law looked like a first-class rich young master, but he was a little more gentle and elegant than those rich young masters, just like a noble young master who adhered to the etiquette of gentlemen in ancient times.

You can stand anywhere you want to have a good set of painting materials, with elegant eyebrows and elegant eyes, thin but tall body, and a silver-gray suit that sets off the confusing abstinence.

"Tsk!" Zhang Peng, who thought of this, could not figure out how could such a man fall in love with his ignorant and weak lieutenant general? However, those who said that his sister-in-law was interested in the lieutenant general's money could shut up. Others didn't know, but he knew that the salary of the lieutenant general might not be enough to pay the wages of the employees working in this villa.

But Zhang Peng didn't know that the lieutenant general, the man with the most irritable temper, was always smiling foolishly, as if as long as he saw Wen He, Xing Le would never know what his temper was.

Dova, who was unable to see the sun, did not keep up with the drag of her legs. He just closed the door and poured a glass of red wine for himself, narrowed his red-brown eyes as if he was wearing beautiful contact lenses, and felt the breath of a hundred miles away from here. He thought that since he had recognized the girl as the new patriarch of the blood clan, he should also take on the responsibility for finding Lolita.

As for the others, Dova wouldn't tell others. In fact, he also wanted to know what Lolita said to the old patriarch, which made the old patriarch white and white overnight, like... Dova swayed the scarlet liquid in his hand, but the mellow fragrance of wine made him unable to lift a trace of his breath. He thought Lolita would really have the ability to take away the life of the blood clan? He was really curious...

Fifteen minutes? After hanging up the phone, Wenjiu thought about it. Although she didn't like the man who fell to the ground, the Qi family seemed to be a big family. So she squatted down, put her fingers together, moved her internal force quickly, and pointed over several acupoints in Qi Yuan's body, and explained calmly to Qi Bo, who was opening his mouth: "Is it okay to say it, do you understand?"

"Yeah!" Although Qi Bo, who didn't know what Wen Jiu had done, was surprised. The wound with blood on Qi Yuan's body stopped faintly at this time, and only some bloodshots overflowed from time to time.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say. Qi Bo touched the back of his head and looked at Wen Jiu reluctantly and said, "Miss Wen, you just clicked the acupoint? Is this martial arts?"

"What did you see just now?" Wen Jiu narrowed his eyes and looked at Qi Bo with the corner of his mouth bent.

Qi Bo, who was staring at those eyes, even forgot the pain on his knees. He instantly recalled the appearance of Wen Jiu saving him from the sniper. He also "threatened" him like this, and fired only two shots...

Qi Bo reacted for a moment, suddenly stared at Wen Jiu with wide eyes and said, "Miss Wen, you just said that the man shot you twice. Is he? Is he the sniper who will kill me that day?"

"Yes." Wen Jiu nodded, and still looked at Qi Bo with his eyes narrowed. It seemed that as long as Qi Bo said one wrong sentence, there might be one more person lying on the ground.

Staring at those eyes, he swallowed silently, Qi Bo immediately shook his head, looked at Wen Jiu with confidence and said, "I saw nothing, it's my brother's talent!"

"Yes." Wen Jiu turned around and looked at the vehicle that was heading into the flames and said, "Here, oh by the way, do you need to call the police? Cause of death... Well, I fell from the tree and died." Wen Jiu could guarantee that his hands were definitely not hit by him, so there should be no fingerprints or something?

As soon as he got off the car, Huo Ran's heart tightened and looked at Wen Jiu's eyes. Unfortunately, because of his high myopia, he still couldn't see clearly even with glasses, so he had to calmly look at Qi Yuan on the ground, which was shot three times by a bullet, and the burning Cayenne that was slowly extinguished ten meters away.

Huo Ran, carrying the medical box, walked straight past the two brothers Qi Yuan and Qi Bo, looked at Wen Jiu with a little anxiety and asked: "Madam, where are you injured? I need to look at the wound. If there is a bullet, we need to take it out!"

"Uh..." Wen Jiu paused a little with a smile on his lips, then took a step back and pointed at the two brothers Qi Bo and said, "I have nothing to do, they have something to do, um, I don't know why, their death disaster seems to have some causal relationship with me, so I suddenly saved them."

"Okay, madam!" When Wen Jiu heard that he was not injured, Huo Ran immediately breathed a sigh of relief. God knew that if something happened to the man's treasure, he was really afraid that the man would directly drive out all the arms in the family to attack.

Huo Ran, who was holding Qi Yuan in one hand, ignored Qi Bo's sudden admiration, looked directly at Qi Bo's knees and said, "Can you leave?"

"Yes, I can leave." Qi Bo nodded blankly.

After Huo Ran treated Qi Yuan briefly, he got off the car again, lowered his head and asked Wen Jiu, "Madam, did you just say that someone was dead?"

"Well, there." Wen Jiu spoke out loud, his dark eyes were bottomless.

"Okay." Huo Ran, who nodded to Wenjiu, took the bottle in his hand and walked towards the corpse. Now, it seems that China is not very safe, especially the old fox Sima Yan. If there is an extra murder case for no reason now, it would be a very unwise choice.

So Huoran didn't plan to keep the body. He walked slowly forward and looked at the enlarged pupils on the ground that seemed to have seen something terrifying. He frowned slightly and murmured coldly: "Lian? I thought you would be smarter."

After sneering, Huo Ran dripped the medicine in his hand on the body, he stood up and turned around and left without hesitation. Wen Jiu, a good-looking person, subconsciously looked at the corpse. He saw that the body, which was still a complete body just now, suddenly began to turn into a pool of thick blood like a melted ice cream. Then, even the blood began to melt and finally seeped into the ground. A corpse had disappeared without a trace when Huo Ran walked into Wen Jiu.

A pool of moist land was left. Seeing this scene, she raised her head and chuckled at Huo Ran. She liked this potion.

After the destruction of the corpse, Huo Ran saw the praise in Wen Jiu's eyes, to be honest, his breath was relieved. Otherwise, his rash actions would make Wen Jiu feel afraid of them, which would be really not worth the loss. He might not even be able to stay in the island...

The gentleman opened the door of the co-pilot for Wenjiu and smiled gracefully at Wenjiu, "Madam, please!"

"Yes." Wen Jiu, who continued to nod, slipped his movements, directly tapped Huoran's wrist, held the bottle of unknown material in his hand, bent his eyebrows and looked at Huoran in surprise, "I like this, I need a portion." This is much more powerful than the bone-transforming water used by their Daqi Assassination Organization.

Huo Ran smiled slightly, "Okay, madam, then let's take two Mr. Qi to the hospital first, and then go back to Wen's house."

"No problem." Wen Jiu, who got the favorite thing, leaned against the passenger seat, curled her mouth and closed her cold eyes.

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Lalala, good evening, little cuties ~

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