Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Jiang Yan couldn't help but look a little solemn.

He clenched his fists tightly, narrowed his eyes and looked at Shi Qinglan's receding back, and couldn't help but said in a low and rough voice, "Fuck!"

Shi Qinglan walked towards Chuanyang Temple with her slender legs.

Chuanyang Temple is located on the outskirts of the imperial capital. This is a desolate and ruined temple. The surrounding area has not yet been developed, and there are countless projects and abandoned projects that were abandoned halfway through.

It's terribly quiet, but also desolate enough to make people panic...

Shi Qinglan put her hand on the weapon at her waist, and she pursed her red lips lightly to keep vigilant all the time. Although she held her breath carefully, that slender figure exuded endless sharpness!

"Hoo--" A dagger stabbed from the side suddenly.

Shi Qinglan's eyes suddenly turned cold, she immediately stepped back and stepped away, and she saw the killers of the Chi Yemeng who had been ambushing a long time ago rushing towards her from all directions.

"Master Lan!" Jiang Yan's heart tightened suddenly.

At least 20 or 30 people came from all directions, all masked in black and holding daggers, rushing towards her in a surrounding attack.

There is a coolness in Shi Qinglan's clear and charming eyes...

She immediately bent over and took out a whip from her leg bag, turned around and flicked it suddenly, and the killers around her immediately scattered!

"Pa—" the sound of the whip resounded through the sky.

Someone came to kill him from the side, Shi Qinglan grabbed his wrist with his left hand and pulled it forward, then raised his leg and kicked it away neatly, flicked the whip with his right hand to disperse the sneak attackers, and then raised his leg and kicked him over the shoulder.

A slender figure is surrounded in the middle...

The shadow of the whip was waving in the air like the wind, the girl's figure was sassy and cold, and there was a chill in the originally clear eyebrows.

One after another, killers rushed towards her without any gaps!

The silver knife light flashed in front of her eyes, and the sharp dagger's first stab at her ended in failure, and she was even thrown to the ground after being severely whipped or kicked hard.

The killers lay down on the ground one after another, howling.

Shi Qinglan tightly grasped the long whip in her right hand, her palm was full of cold sweat, consuming her physical strength with the intensity of fighting with one enemy and dozens of people, and beads of sweat on her forehead also slid down the swan's neck...

She pursed her red lips lightly, and suddenly raised her hand and slammed a whip on a person, then raised her foot to step on his chest, bent down and grabbed her collar and asked forcefully, "Where is Qi Yexuan?"

"You...you continue to walk in." The man trembled.

Who would have thought that a woman would be so fierce that she would knock down these dozens of old men in a matter of minutes.

A cold light flashed in Shi Qinglan's eyes, and after kicking the person under her feet, she continued to walk in with her long legs...

The whip dragged on the ground and rolled up a faint dust.

Seeing that these people were all put down, Jiang Yan's heart sank a little, but soon he broke out in sweat again.

"Bang—" The gunshot rang in my ears suddenly.

When Shi Qinglan had just penetrated a distance of about 100 meters, a bullet suddenly hit her, and she immediately bent down to dodge it.

She opened her eyes and watched the bullet fly past her eyes.

Then she straightened her back and looked sideways at the direction of the gunshot, only to see countless gunmen surrounded from all directions again, almost one after another, leaving her no chance to breathe.

"Bang bang bang—"

Shi Qinglan immediately retracted the whip, put her hands on her waist and took out two pistols, and fired several times without blinking.

Every bullet hit the gunman's vital part firmly and accurately, and blood spewed out suddenly, "呵——"

The bright red blood splashed on Shi Qinglan's body.

There were no obvious traces on the black leather jacket, but a few bloodstains soon appeared on the white bottoming shirt!

Other people's blood spattered on her clothes.

The gun-wielding killer was obviously not that easy to deal with, Shi Qinglan's breath became a little colder, she simply took out the drug and threw it to the side, "cough cough——"

Several killers were immediately stunned by her medicine, and those who were a little further away were also choked by her, and were stunned for a moment.

"Bang bang bang—" Shi Qinglan took the opportunity to fire a few shots immediately.

Countless killers fell to the ground in response, but there were still people who came to kill her one after another. Every shot was aimed at her vital parts, and even countless bullets hit her at the same time...

Fortunately, Shi Qinglan is not a character to be trifled with.

Stepping back, turning around neatly, pressing back at the waist, the bullets at most passed by her hair, and never hurt her at all!

But when she walked out of this wave of killers unharmed...

The blood stains on his body were already heavy, and blood was even spattered on his porcelain-like face.

The corners of the girl's eyes turned a little red due to the chill, and even though the black hair was coiled up, the few strands of hair scattered on the ear temples still showed a little messy and charming feeling.

She still walked towards the temple resolutely...

Shi Qinglan's palms couldn't help but feel a little cold, because she knew that the bullets might be running out. The first wave of people were holding daggers, and the second wave of people were holding guns. She didn't know what she was going to face next.

"Papa papa—"

Until a few applause suddenly sounded!

The wooden door of the ruined temple that had been dusty for a long time was pushed open creakingly, and a figure stood inside the temple. Shi Qinglan's eyes were dazzled by the light of the setting sun from the direction of Chuanyang Temple.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and after getting used to the light, she saw Qi Yexuan standing in the temple recklessly, looking at her with interest, "I really underestimated Xiaoer."

He has become more ruthless than two years ago.

These two groups of people add up to at least a hundred people, whether it is the blade of the dagger or the bullets, they are even smeared with poison!

Qi Yexuan didn't need them to hurt her vitals at all, even if she suffered only sporadic injuries, the poison would quickly invade her body, and the poison would explode before she walked into the temple and saw Lan Chu. Died suddenly in this wilderness.

But she just...wasn't hurt at all!

"Where is Lan Chu?" Shi Qinglan's voice was slightly cold.

She walked towards Chuanyang Temple with her slender legs, regardless of what was waiting for her inside.

Qi Yexuan curled her crimson lips lightly, "Why don't you come in and have a look?"

After the sound fell, he turned around and walked back to the temple slowly.

The girl's eyes narrowed, she followed behind Qi Yexuan without hesitation, and a white shadow flashed in front of her as soon as she stepped into the temple.

Shi Qinglan was very familiar with both medicine and poison. She immediately raised her hand to cover her mouth and nose with her arm and turned around. The drug was sprinkled on her back and did not invade her lungs, and she was snatched against her head.

"Pa—" The cold muzzle of the gun touched the back of her head.

Not only this one, many killers rushed over in an instant, forming a circle and pointing their guns at every vital part of her body.

Shi Qinglan's heart sank slightly, and she still asked her most concerned question, "Where is Lan Chu?"

Qi Yexuan didn't expect that she cared about other people.

He looked at the girl with great interest, and found this matter more and more interesting—she seemed to be angry.