565 Dong Lingjiu, why haven't you come yet?



565 Dong Lingjiu, why haven't you come yet?

I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, but I'm afraid of pig-like teammates.

Feng Qingchen and Wang Jinling had already discovered Fu Lin and his group, otherwise she wouldn't have run away with Wang Jinling on her back, and the result was...

The people from Xuanxiao Palace did not discover them, but Fu Lin did. Not only did he discover them, but he also shouted loudly, exposing their whereabouts.

If Feng Qingchen hadn't seen that Fu Lin was also being hunted down by the people from Xuanxiao Palace, he would have suspected that Fu Lin was a wolf in pig's clothing, a member of Xuanxiao Palace himself, who would bite them back at the critical moment.

Carrying a person on his back, no matter how fast Feng Qingchen was, he couldn't outrun the other person. After only a hundred steps, he was caught up by the other person.

"Feng Qingchen, this is an accident." Fu Lin was also surrounded. Fu Lin's clothes were a little torn and he had several wounds on his body, but he was in good spirits and it seemed that there was no serious problem.

If he can't beat him, he can always run away.

"What a disgusting accident. Fu Lin, help me carry Jin Ling. When I tell you to run, remember to rush out and don't worry about me." Feng Qingchen signaled Fu Lin to take over Wang Jinling.

Fu Lin and Wang Jinling had no objections. Although Wang Jinling didn't know Fu Lin, being carried on the back of a man was better than being carried on the back of a woman. Besides, he trusted anyone Feng Qingchen trusted.

"Rush out! You are so arrogant! I want to see how far you can rush while being surrounded by the Thirty-Six Heavenly Generals. Except for the eldest young master, you don't need to care about anyone else, especially that woman. I don't want to see her. Deal with her cleanly. I want no trace of her left." Xuan Fei had not seen that Feng Qingchen looked similar to herself. If she had seen him, she would probably not let Feng Qingchen go.

"No body left? You're so cruel and ruthless at such a young age. Jinling, your luck is really bad to meet a woman like this." Without the weight of Wang Jinling, Feng Qingchen's movements immediately became agile. When the people from Xuanxiao Palace rushed over, Feng Qingchen had already drawn his gun and signaled Fu Lin to protect Wang Jinling.

With a bang, the bullet was loaded and the safety was pulled. The moment the opponent rushed up, Feng Qingchen did not retreat but rushed forward instead. Bang bang bang... a burst of gunfire rang out.

Bullets shot in, and bloody holes appeared on the bodies of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Generals. Blood spurted out, and those who were in the front fell forward one by one.

"Be careful, the other party has hidden weapons." The Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang of Xuanxiao are all elites of Xuanxiao Palace. They occasionally suffer casualties during missions, but at most one or two people are lost each time. This time, six people fell to the ground in an instant, which was a heavy blow to the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang.

"You are not allowed to retreat. Except for the eldest young master, everyone must die. I will take the blame if anything happens." Xuan Fei not only did not back down, but became even more angry. The look in his eyes when he looked at Feng Qingchen was also extremely cruel.

The Thirty-Six Heavenly Generals did not dare to hesitate, even though they were very afraid of the hidden weapons in Feng Qingchen's hands, but under Xuan Fei's command, they still rushed forward fearlessly. It seemed that they were planning to sacrifice some of their people to delay Feng Qingchen.

Damn, so cruel, this Xuanxiao Palace can’t be some evil sect, otherwise why would they treat human life as worthless? Feng Qingchen was so headache.

"Fu Lin, take Jin Ling down the mountain. I ask you to take good care of him for me. If you can help me send Jin Ling back to the imperial city, I will give you the thing you want later." Feng Qingchen rushed forward with the gun in his hand, determined to fight his way out for the two of them.

"Qingchen..." Wang Jinling shook his head disapprovingly: "Hand me over to them, they won't take my life." If he had to use Feng Qingchen's life to exchange for his freedom, he would rather not have it.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you were willing to go with them, you would have left long ago." With a bang, Feng Qingchen shot the arm of the man in front. Before the other party could react, he quickly stepped forward and broke the other party's arm with a click. Then he bent his elbow and hit the other party in the lower abdomen. With his weak strength, he knocked the other party curled up and rolled on the ground in pain.

This is the advantage of a doctor, she knows exactly which part to hit so that the other person will be in so much pain that he or she cannot get up.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Feng Qingchen turned around, holding the gun with both hands, and fired in the direction of the downhill, tearing the encirclement of the thirty-six heavenly forces apart: "Fu Lin, let's go..."

"Okay." Even though Wang Jinling disagreed, Fu Lin still rushed out carrying Wang Jinling on his back.

Are you kidding? Just stay and wait to die together. Feng Qingchen is not a weak woman.

"So you know martial arts. This is even more interesting. You are dreaming about escaping the encirclement of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs." Xuan Fei pulled out the long whip from his waist, and with a snap, swung it towards Feng Qingchen's direction.

Feng Qingchen dodged sideways without even looking at Xuan Fei. He put the pistol on his waist, took a big step forward, kicked a man on the back, and then made a "one" shape. He knelt down in the direction where the man fell. With a click, he pushed his knee and broke the man's ribs directly.

Even if she couldn't take the other person's life, she could beat him so hard that he couldn't move. When another group of people rushed up, Feng Qingchen turned around, stood back to back with the man on the ground, and kicked the person who was about to attack with her long legs.

Fu Lin saw that Feng Qingchen was quite capable and thought that she would not suffer a serious loss, so he did not hesitate any longer and ran away carrying Wang Jinling on his back.

Anyway, this group of people's target is the man behind him. If he carries the man away, Feng Qingchen should be fine. A woman who can't even be killed by fire won't die that easily.

Fu Lin thought so.

"Chase, don't worry about this dead woman, go chase the eldest master. If he runs away, there will be no one to marry me, and I will only hold you responsible." Xuan Fei wanted to kill Feng Qingchen, but she wanted to catch up with Wang Jinling even more.

In her entire life, she had never seen a man as perfect as the Eldest Young Master. She fell in love with him at first sight and secretly vowed to get this man.

She had never loved someone so much before, to the point where she could see him as soon as she closed her eyes, and every part of her body longed for him...

In order to get Wang Jinling, she pretended to be under her father's order and sent a message to several ambitious elders of the Wang family, asking them to intercept Wang Jinling's letter for help and not to allow the Wang family to send anyone to find Wang Jinling.

She promised the Wang family that she would not take Wang Jinling's life. She only wanted Wang Jinling to marry her, and she would marry Wang Jinling with half of Xuanxiao Palace's property and power.

"Yes, miss." In a blink of an eye, only twenty-six of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Guardians were left. This was the heaviest loss since the Thirty-Six Heavenly Guardians had started the mission, but they did not have any complaints and rushed forward stepping on the corpses of their companions.

"If you want to leave, you have to see if I agree." No one cared about her. Feng Qingchen loaded a new magazine again. With a clatter, the magazine returned to its place. Feng Qingchen licked the blood at the corner of her mouth, held the gun with both hands, and aimed...

Bang... As the gunshots rang out, the man running in the front had a bloody hole on the back of his head and fell to the ground with a thud.

"You bitch, you're ruining my plan and you're looking for death." Xuan Fei's whip was like a snake, and she swung it at Feng Qingchen again. Feng Qingchen dodged left and right and fired several times, but missed the target.

Feng Qingchen gritted her teeth in hatred. Facing the face that was 70% similar to her own, Feng Qingchen narrowed her eyes slightly to hide the fierceness in her eyes. When Xuan Fei swung the whip at her again, Feng Qingchen no longer dodged, but rushed forward and took the whip with her back.

Snap...Xuan Fei whipped Feng Qingchen on the back.

Ah... Feng Qingchen screamed in pain. The burning pain in her back made her legs weak and she almost couldn't stand.

"Hmph, you bitch, let's see how arrogant you can be." Xuan Fei was complacent. He pulled hard, and with a hissing sound, whip marks as wide as fingers appeared on Feng Qingchen's back, and in some places the bones were exposed.

It turned out that Xuan Fei's whip was covered with fine hooks, which were embedded in the flesh. The meat would be pulled out with the whip. In the sunlight, Xuan Fei's whip flashed a seductive red light, and one could vaguely see the strips of flesh on it.

Feng Qingchen suffered a loss and endured a lot, but Xuan Fei was not much better off. At the moment the whip was lashing towards Feng Qingchen, the gun in Feng Qingchen's hand also shot towards Xuan Fei's heart.

Bang... The bullet penetrated the heart. Feng Qingchen smiled with satisfaction. Although killing someone who looked like himself was a little disgusting, as long as this woman died, Wang Jinling's troubles would not end.

If the price of being seriously injured means the other person's death, she would do it without hesitation.

But……

Puff... She heard the sound of the bullet entering, but did not see any bleeding from Xuanfei's heart, nor did she see Xuanfei fall down. Xuanfei just took a few steps back under the impact of the bullet, and then rushed forward again, whipping him even harder than before.

Breast protection mirror?

Damn it!

Feng Qingchen cursed herself for being stupid. In modern times, there are bulletproof vests. Of course, there were similar protective measures in ancient times. How could she have forgotten this? That shot just now...

Feng Qingchen sighed. It was Xuan Fei's fate that she died. With that speed and height, she could only hit the opponent's heart but not the forehead.

"You bitch, you actually dare to kill me, you are dead, Xuanxiao Palace will not let you go." Xuan Fei blew a whistle, and some of the people who were chasing Wang Jinling quickly turned back.

"Kill!" Xuan Fei swung the whip, his black hair flying, and took the lead in attacking. When the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang saw Xuan Fei's look, they knew that their eldest lady was on the verge of losing control. If the woman in front of them didn't die, they would be the ones to die.

There is only one eldest lady in Xuanxiao Palace, but there are countless Thirty-Six Heavenly Generals. If one dies, there will naturally be others to take his place. In order to save their own lives, they cannot let the woman in front of them live.

“Kill!” The Thirty-Six Heavenly Beings had seen the power of Feng Qingchen’s pistol, and they also knew the pattern of the pistol. It would be difficult for Feng Qingchen to shoot them again…

Dong... Someone kicked Feng Qingchen in the waist. Feng Qingchen only felt that he was thrown up heavily, and then fell heavily to the ground. After a brief coma, Feng Qingchen found himself lying on the ground, unable to move. When he moved, Feng Qingchen frowned in pain.

"Hiss...ah." Feng Qingchen knew that his waist bone was dislocated. He gritted his teeth, supported himself with his elbows, and turned over. He heard a click, and the dislocated bone returned to its place.

Ah... Feng Qingchen screamed in pain, and in the pain, he actually bit the tip of his tongue. His mouth was full of blood, and big beads of sweat dripped down his forehead. With a pale face, he stood up shakily and raised the gun to point at Xuan Fei's forehead.

"Don't move!"


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