Du Tingwei smiled so hard that he leaned back and closed. After entering the house, he pinched Peng Ling's cheek and said proudly: "You'd better be honest. He is a good player in the special team. I'll hurt me if I hurt you?!" If it weren't for being blocked, Peng Ling might have cursed. She couldn't speak, so she could only stare at Du Tingwei and was anxious. Du Tingwei smiled and turned around in front of Peng Ling, with lustful eyes rolling on her body. Perhaps she felt that the thick cotton coat on her body was annoying, and she reached out to unbutton her clothes with a thirsty look.

Peng Ling seemed to be bitten by a toad, screamed in a hurry, and suddenly raised her legs and stomped her feet back. She wore a pair of small black leather boots. The base of the shoe was not pointed, but it was extremely thick. She fell down and was stepping on the foot of the man behind her. "Oh!" The man screamed in pain, and didn't care about Peng Ling, who was restrained by him. She grinned and let go of her hand, covered her feet, and knelt on the ground. With freedom, Peng Ling would not miss this opportunity. She shook her shoulders and took out the pistol hidden at her waist, stretched out her hand, and the black muzzle was facing Du Tingwei who was planning to rush up when he saw something was wrong. The tip of the gun was pressed against his forehead, and the cold air was cold from the top of his head to the feet. When the gun was pointed at her head, most people could not bear this sense of oppression, as if life no longer belonged to him in an instant.

He was controlled by the other party's fingers. The most serious thing is that as long as the other party's fingers shook slightly, it would represent the end of his destiny. Du Tingwei respected and grew up under the wings of his powerful father. He wanted to live in this world more than anyone else. Suddenly, he stood there dumbly, his mind was blank, but his face was whiter than his brain. Peng Ling sneered in her heart and said deliberately, "Let my father go, and there are other innocent people, otherwise, I will kill you first!" Du Tingwei blinked his eyes, and then realized for a while, feeling weak, but he didn't let go, and he was so energetic that he said loudly: "Do you dare to shoot? If you kill me, your father and you, don't even think of walking out of here alive."

"Hmph!" Peng Ling didn't take his bluff in his eyes, gently pulled the trigger with her fingers, and said coldly: "I don't want to say my words again, if you don't believe me, you can give it a try!"

Du Tingwei felt sweat from his back. He heard the 'rattle' sound of the spring slowly tightening in his pistol, like a sharp knife cutting back and forth in his heart. Finally, he finally gave in, like a deflated ball, his shoulders collapsed, and said in a weak way: "You won..."

Peng Ling was ecstatic. She didn't expect that Du Tingwei would be solved so simply. She didn't dare to be careless. After all, they were all from other people, and she still had a cold face and said, "Go out."

"What?" Du Tingwei couldn't react for a moment. Peng Ling rubbed his forehead with a gun and shouted: "Go out slowly!"

Du Tingwei gritted his teeth, obeyed the order, raised his hands and slowly retreated out of the wing room. Peng Ling kept moving forward and followed closely, and the gun barrel was always on his head. He began to control Peng Ling, and the man was slowing down at this time, but his feet were swollen and swollen. If it weren't for the military hook, the foot bones might have been broken. He limped and rushed forward a few steps, but Peng Ling forced Du Tingwei. If there was a slight mistake, his life would be difficult to protect. If Du Tingwei died, he would be inseparable from the company commander who was responsible for safety. Even if he wanted to take revenge, he would have no choice. Peng Ling's mistake was that he shouldn't have walked out of the room. She forgot that there was another person outside, someone she could not handle.

When Peng Ling and Du Tingwei walked to the door of the woodshed less than two meters, a black shadow rushed over like lightning. The speed was so fast that it exceeded people's imagination. Peng Ling didn't even see who this person was. She felt a pain in her neck, and her eyes suddenly became dark. When she closed her eyes, she fainted and her gun fell to the ground.

This black shadow was the one who was called Canglang by Du Tingwei. He was full of death and still showed no expression on his face. He inserted his hands into the cuffs and stood there with his eyes straight, looking at a place with his eyes blankly. When the cold wind blew, he didn't even blink, like an old statue that had not moved in a century. Du Tingwei hated this person from the bottom of his heart, and felt that he was dead. As soon as he approached, he felt uncomfortable all over. But he had to admit that Canglang is a top-notch master, and no matter how much money he threw on him, it was worth it. He looked at Canglang, then looked at Peng Ling who fell to the ground, laughed loudly, and sighed: "Canglang, you are such a good skill. The attack just now was so fast, my eyes were blurred..."

Before he finished speaking, Canglang turned around and left without spitting out a word. Du Tingwei's smile suddenly froze and his body trembled continuously. At this time, the company commander walked forward with a twitch and said with concern: "Mr. Du, are you okay?!" After a while, Du Tingwei took this breath, hugged the company commander's neck, and lowered his voice: "As long as Xie Wendong is killed, as long as Xie Wendong dies, you can find a way to kill this Canglang immediately. Do you understand?"

Du Tingwei got angry, the company commander was dazed. He didn't know why this little master was so angry. No matter what, he just saved you. He sighed in his heart and nodded to say yes.

Du Tingwei let out a long sigh, lowered his eyes to see Peng Ling who was fainting, and immediately regained his interest, picked her up in the waist, and returned to the wing room again. This was even more troublesome! He said in his heart. He carefully placed Peng Ling on the kang, and he turned around and closed the door. When the door was about to be closed, a pale hand reached in and grabbed the edge of the door. Du Tingwei shivered and took a few steps back. As soon as the door opened, a person he least wanted to see came in. The suppressed anger could no longer be controlled and could not control so much. Du Tingwei shouted and cursed: "Canglang, what the hell are you going to do?" Canglang didn't look at him, his eyes swept over Peng Ling on the kang, and then patrolled the room, making a silent voice: "There is someone in the room." "*** nonsense!" Du Tingwei was about to leave, pointing to his nose and said angrily: "Aren't I a human?"

"There is a strange person!" Canglang brushed over Du Tingwei and walked into the house. A strange weapon with three fingers wide, half a dagger and half a sword was exposed from the wide cuffs. This was a sleeve sword that few people used. "Is it her?" Du Tingwei saw that he was serious and didn't seem to be joking. He then became nervous and pointed at Peng Ling on the kang with his finger. Canglang slowly walked towards the kang without saying a word, with his nostrils opening and closing, without any warning, and raised his arm very hard.

He stabbed Peng Ling who was lying on the kang. "You..." Du Tingwei was too anxious to stop him. He only said one word, and the sneaker sword in Canglang's hand was gone. "I... you are crazy..." When Du Tingwei rushed closer, he found that the sword did not stab Peng Ling, but was less than an inch away from her. The sword body, which was more than a foot, had not entered the earthen kang at all. Canglang pulled it out, shook his head slightly, turned his eyes and swept to other places.

He had just turned around, and the quilt on the kang suddenly stood up, as if it was alive, covering Canglang's head. The quilt was unfolded and the matter was very active. In addition, things happened suddenly. Even if Canglang was careful, he would not be anxious to stomp it. The quilt fell, and a person appeared behind it, a pretty woman in black. She hugged Peng Ling, but didn't see how hard she tried, easily clamped her under her armpit, raised her feet, kicked the rear window near the earthen kang, and jumped out of the window. This woman was not tall, and compared to Peng Ling, she was at least half a head shorter, but Peng Ling was as light as nothing in her hand. It was a troublesome, but in fact it was just a blink of an eye. Before Du Tingwei could react, two sword tips stretched out in the middle of the quilt, and then a "slam" sounded, and a big hole was cracked, and Canglang rushed out of it. He glanced left and right, and his waist jumped out of the broken window.

At this time, as soon as the door opened, several people rushed in outside. The company commander was the leader. He looked around for a while and saw that Du Tingwei was safe and vented his anger and asked, "Mr. Du, what's wrong?" "What's wrong?" Du Tingwei raised his hand and slapped him with red eyes, "I want to ask you what's wrong! Do you know that there is actually someone in this room, how do you guard it? It's really a group of pigs. Thanks to the guy Canglang, if you rely on you guys, I'd died long ago."

The company commander was so scolded by him that he couldn't even lift his head. Four red fingerprints on his face were clearly visible. His eyes rolled and he said, "Since someone is ambushing, it means it's not safe here. Mr. Du, I think we should leave immediately, right?" "Yes!" Du Tingwei let out a long sigh, thought for a while, and said, "Okay!" "What should Peng Shulin and that woman do?" "No matter what, Peng Shulin can't survive. He still has a certain weight in the center. As a woman, take her away. If you can't get Peng Ling, just try this 'place'."

The mysterious woman held Peng Ling with her speed and did not diminish. She rushed to the fence with two steps, with one hand, and jumped horizontally, neatly without any drag. Her movements were fast enough, but the Canglang chasing her behind was faster. Although she was one step behind, she was less than seven or eight meters away in a blink of an eye.

Without looking back, you can know how far the other party is from me just by listening to the creaking sound of feet stepping on the snow. She was secretly surprised. The speed of the "dead person" behind her was much faster than she thought. Just now, she hid under the quilt and peeked at Canglang and stabbed into the earthen kang with a sword as if cutting tofu. She already knew that she was definitely not his opponent. Therefore, when Canglang was covered by a quilt, she didn't even think it was necessary to attack, so she chose to run away directly, but she didn't know that running away was not someone else's opponent. As a last resort, the girl used the

With all his strength, his legs were flying, and he ran up the road. Canglang followed closely behind, the girl's face was flushed and slightly panting, while his face was still pale and terrible. Just as the girl was chased to the sky and had no way to go down the ground, a row of cars came from the road ahead, big and small, and lightning and thunder came. "Cruff" When a car stopped, the car door opened, a person walked down. He was not tall but extremely solid. He saw the girl rushing towards him, smiled and shouted: "Does go!"

The girl had a good understanding. When he arrived at a place not far from this person, he flew forward. At the same time, a lightning flashed over her head and attacked Canglang, who was following her. "Clang clang!" The golden sound suddenly rose, and Mars gradually gradually began. Canglang used his sleeve sword to block the powerful and powerful sword. After the two of them split up, they each retreated for several steps. The man who used the knife looked down at the three-inch-wide mountain knife in his hand, intact, and praised in his heart: Good knife! The three-eyed knife was indeed good. This person was Jiang Sen, and Xie Wendong was indispensable to the same car.

When Xie Wendong came, he relied on the mysterious girl who had just saved Peng Ling. She was very familiar with Xie Wendong, and was more familiar with Jiang Sen. It was Jiang Sen who trained her to let Xie Wendong beside Peng Ling to protect her Wenzi. When Peng Ling went to the hotel to meet Du Tingwei, Wenzi looked at her secretly. She didn't know what happened, so she called Xie Wendong. Later, she kept following her quietly and arrived in the village. With her agility, she climbed over the fence without leaving any trace. The only thing she couldn't understand was how Canglang knew her existence. She didn't know that the origin of Canglang's name was not just because of his coldness and ruthlessness, but also a nose as sensitive as a wolf. Although Wenzi did not wear makeup, the natural body fragrance of a woman still attracted Canglang's attention.

Jiang Sen and Canglang fought each other, and then he felt why Gao Qiang almost died under the knife of this man. The man resisted the situation under the premise of his surprise attack. Now, his whole arm was as numb as electricity and he couldn't raise his strength. Several cars behind him stopped together. As soon as the door opened, Gao Qiang, Li Shuang, Ren Changfeng and others got out of the car. Xie Wendong also slowly walked out of the car and reached out to take Peng Ling, who was still unconscious in Wenzi's arms, and checked whether she was injured. His face became even more ugly. He didn't even look at Canglang, but just said coldly: "Kill him!" After that, he gently put Peng Ling into the car, took out a cigarette from his arms, and lit it.

Jiang Sen and Gao Qiang slowly surrounded Canglang. The latter was indifferent, lowered his head, looked at the two swords in his hand, and said calmly: "You can go together."

Ren Changfeng's self-esteem seemed to be stepped on by someone. His arrogant nature raised his head, smiled long, and said proudly: "You can use others to kill you!" As he said that, he pulled out the Tang sword, and did not even take off the scabbard, and smashed it to Canglang's face. Using the sword as a stick, Ren Changfeng's moves were always unexpected. Canglang's eyes flashed and raised his sword to fight. When it was about to be strong, Ren Changfeng pressed the spring and shot out the scabbard, hitting the two swords he held high. At the same time, he turned into a sting, and the Tang sword rushed to Canglang's heart like a poisonous snake.

This change of move was beyond everyone's expectations. It was both tricky and vicious. Jiang Sen and others nodded secretly and sighed, speculating that if they were himself, they would probably not be sure of this knife. Canglang saw any fluctuations on his face, and his shoulders swayed slightly. The person had retreated. He had just reached Ren Changfeng's knife could not stab him. He dodged easily, but in fact he was extremely fast. He used a backhand sword to snatch Ren Changfeng's eyes. {Piaotianwen Thanks to all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}
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