"Murong Yan, do you know? After going through so much, I have never met a woman more despicable than you."
Seeing Baili Xiao's murderous look, Murong Yan's expression changed, and she moved towards the edge of the cliff without leaving any trace.
"Xiao'er, why bother saying anything more to a woman like this? If you don't torture her and make her experience what it's like to live a life worse than death, she won't bow to you."
Qian Yeming had had enough of standing aside. Even Xiao Tao was retching because of Murong Yan's words, causing him to feel nauseous.
"You want me to die in your hands? Dream on!"
While he was still talking, Murong Yan had already seized the best opportunity to jump off the cliff.
Seeing this, Qian Yeming jumped up and immediately stepped forward.
He had seen Murong Yan moving towards the cliff before, but he was confident that even if Murong Yan jumped off the cliff, he would have a way to catch this woman up as soon as possible.
Sure enough, Murong Yan jumped off the cliff smoothly, but what she didn't expect was that Qian Yeming's speed was so strong that even when she had already started to fall, this man still flew towards her regardless of the danger.
At this moment, Murong Yan really hated this kind of ancient internal strength and lightness skills. It was simply a blasphemy to modern martial arts.
Qian Yeming's speed was more than ten times faster than hers, and his big hand was about to grab her clothes.
Seeing this, Murong Yan showed a triumphant smile and took out a pistol from her arms at an extremely fast speed when Qian Yeming approached.
"Since you want to follow me so much, then die with me!"
Just when Qian Yeming was about to catch her, Murong Yan pulled the trigger.
"Bang--"
With a sudden sound, Baili Xiao immediately rushed to the edge of the cliff and shouted, "Ming!"
Qian Yeming had noticed the moment Murong Yan pulled out the gun, but he didn't move. It was only when Murong Yan pulled the trigger that he suddenly flew to the left and rear.
Murong Yan was fast, but Qian Yeming was even faster. When Murong Yan realized that his shot had missed and tried to fire again, the opponent's hand had already slashed towards him.
No matter how agile Murong Yan was, she was still helpless facing Qian Yeming's attack when she was falling freely.
She had almost no power to fight back, and Qian Yeming's palm completely shattered her right arm, and the pistol fell into the abyss.
At the same time, the collar of her shirt was grabbed by the other party without mercy and lifted up like a sack.
Qian Yeming flew up and did five consecutive 360-degree spins, carrying Murong Yan towards the cliff wall. They stopped falling in the blink of an eye.
Qian Yeming, who had already dropped his pistol, didn't notice that Murong Yan was still holding several smoke bombs in her left hand.
“Die!”
This time Murong Yan learned her lesson. She knew that no matter how good her martial arts skills were, she would have no chance against Qian Yeming. So this time she threw the smoke bomb in her hand before saying "Go to hell".
Under Baili Xiao's influence, Qian Yeming was no stranger to bombs. Looking at the thing Murong Yan threw at him, Qian Yeming identified it as a bomb without a doubt.
And there were several of them at once.
Several bombs stood between him and Murong Yan.
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