"She's just a woman, a plaything. Is it really necessary for you to be so angry?"
Could it be that our iron tree has blossomed? Is this time for real?
"Was it still a village girl?" Sikong Xinghai probed.
"No one is allowed to touch my people."
I'm giving you two choices: either you hand him over to me unharmed, or I shoot you and you can find your own way."
"Haha, it seems they're really serious about this."
If Grandpa knew you cared so much about a village girl.
What do you think he'll do to her?
Should we send her to South Africa or...?
Before Sikong Xinghai could finish speaking, Sikong Xingchen interrupted, "He will never know."
After saying that, he opened fire on Sikong Xinghai.
"Bang bang bang!"
The two groups clashed instantly due to Sikong Xingchen's renewed attack.
Song Qingqing, who was hiding in the storage room, seemed to hear gunshots, but she did not go out.
Because in the face of bullets, she was just a mortal being.
"Sikong Xingchen, you can't kill me! I'm your own brother. If you kill me, Grandpa won't let you get away with it."
With a gunshot wound to his arm, Sikong Xinghai finally realized that he had angered Sikong Xingchen.
He left with his arms crossed, escorted by bodyguards.
While running, he didn't forget to remind Sikong Xingchen who was following behind.
But the only answer he received was the cold, whistling sound of something cutting through the air, "Bang bang bang!"
And so, the two groups fought their way from the castle all the way to the riverbank outside the castle.
Sikong Xinghai stood on a large rock, covered in blood, with only two people protecting him.
"Sikong Xingchen, are you more ruthless than me?"
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