Lu Xiaobao put away his pistol and clenched his hands as if fighting hand to hand.
"Huh, am I that stupid?"
Bang——
An Zijie pulled out a pistol from his back and fired a bullet.
Poof——enter Lu Xiaobao’s shoulder blade.
She was caught off guard, well——
"court death."
Du Qingling then fell to Lu Xiaobao. He held the blade with his fingers and swung the thin blade across his neck.
"you.."
He immediately fell to the ground and stared at Du Qingling. He did not expect that this weak and indifferent woman could be so bloodthirsty.
"roll."
Carrying Lu Xiaobao on his back, he walked out of the milk tea shop. He was dressed in white and fragrant, but extremely sharp and filled with a dark aura. The sun hat had been removed and his long hair was flowing.
The dark pupils have a calm look, and it can be seen that there is anger under the calm expression.
"Everyone come out."
The voice was not loud, but it carried an irresistible momentum.
There was no one on the street at this time, but suddenly a group of people appeared, glaring like wolves and tigers at the banner in Du Qingling's hand.
"There are two more."
The corners of his mouth were pursed slightly, with a cold look, and his eyes glanced behind the plaque of the milk tea shop.
"You have good eyesight and can find the two of us."
Two identical girls suddenly jumped out, and a cold aura enveloped the entire place. Everyone present was shocked and panicked.
"Shuangsha..."
Their voices were filled with fear, as if the two cold girls had terrifying methods.
"Go away. Two banners, we are both going to kill you."
The slightly tall and cold girl announced like a queen, making everyone angry but afraid to speak. Many people died, so they just returned empty-handed?