After listening to the sounds around him and feeling that the other party was not approaching, the killer suddenly arched his body and rushed towards Nangong Qing'yin. After rolling on the ground, he pulled Nangong Qing'yin into him who was lying on the ground.
In his arms, he put the gun in his hand against the opponent's temple and then shouted loudly in the direction of Ye Huang's shooting.
"Come out! Get out of here on the count of three, or I'll blow this bitch's brain! Do you hear me?"
The killer's left hand tightly strangled Nangong Qing's jade neck, making the other party almost unable to breathe. His right hand was trembling, and there was a trace of crying in his voice. Although he had been killing people all along, but it was really in front of him.
When it comes to life and death, he can't keep the calmness a killer should have!
"Let her go and spare your life!"
The voice came from behind the killer. The latter shivered and almost pulled the trigger. He turned around quickly and saw Ye Huang standing behind him, staring at him coldly, with a trace of bloodthirsty in his eyes.
, the killer's soul trembled when he saw it.
Nangong Qing'yin didn't expect that the man who saved him was the man who bumped into him just now. Looking at Ye Huang, he felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.
"Why did he save me? Who is he?" Nangong Qing asked herself in her heart. Suddenly she thought of something. Just when she met the other person just now, the other person's eyes were clear when they saw her.
There was more surprise than incomparable sadness.
"Is it because I look similar to that sister? Or..."
"You... don't come over. If you take one more step forward, I will really shoot!" The killer stood on the spot with trembling hands and shouted loudly at Ye Huang, hoping to use this to strengthen his courage.
"Let her go and save your life!" Ye Huang still said coldly.
"Don't think, you think I'm a fool, you will kill me as soon as I let you go, unless you throw away the gun in your hand!" The killer shouted loudly at Ye Huang.
Ye Huang did not answer, and threw the two guns in his hands on the ground and kicked them at the opponent's feet.
"In the arms!" Seeing Ye Huang really throw away the gun, the killer was obviously stunned, and then ordered with a slightly ferocious look on his face.
Reaching out and throwing a silver pistol in his arms to the ground, Ye Huang raised his head and said.
"Let her go!"
"Haha, let her go, aren't you stupid? I'm taking the initiative now, you know? The last thing you should do is throw away all the guns. Now it's up to me to decide your life or death, so go die!"
"
The killer raised the gun in his hand with a ferocious expression, and was about to shoot at Ye Huang, but suddenly he found a black shadow passing in front of him, and then his whole right arm hurt before he could scream.
The dagger originally held in Nangong Qing's hand was inserted deeply into his heart.
With disbelief in his eyes, the killer lay back on the ground and could no longer die. Only then did he truly understand that the person standing in front of him was not only superb with guns, but also had martial arts skills that he could not defeat!
Ye Huang walked forward, took a look at the corpse on the ground and said calmly.
"I don't even need a gun to kill you!" He then leaned over and picked up the silver pistol on the ground, put it in his arms, turned around and walked out of the cemetery.
"Wait a minute! My name is Nangong Qing'Yin'. Thank you for saving me today. Can you tell me what your name is?" Nangong Qing'Yin' who was still stunned suddenly woke up and hurriedly turned around to face
Ye Huang chased after him.
Ye Huang paused, turned to Nangong Qing and said calmly.
"No, I just can't stand these people. As for the name, if we are destined, we will meet again. If not, saying more will only increase the trouble!"
After that, Ye Huang disappeared into the night without looking back, and the other party's last words came in the air.
"It's getting late, it's best not to stay any longer and go back early!" Hearing what the other party said, Nangong Qing felt a warm feeling rising in his heart, and a blush appeared on his face.
He smiled, then wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, took out his cell phone and made a call, his voice returned to his cold attitude again.
"Uncle Wang, I'm at the cemetery. Send someone to pick me up. That woman has taken action again!"
After saying that, he turned off his cell phone and walked towards the entrance of the cemetery. Like Ye Huang, Nangong Qingyin didn't even glance at the corpse on the ground from beginning to end.
Half an hour later, a group of five cars drove up Shanghua Mountain, and a group of armed bodyguards got out of the car, headed by an old man with a slightly bald head.
When he saw the corpse on the ground, his expression changed horribly. When he saw Nangong Qingyin standing in front of the car safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the front road.
"Miss, are you okay?"
"Uncle Wang, please collect all their bodies, give them a good burial, and try your best to meet the requirements of their families. Also, who leaked the news about me coming to pay homage to my mother this time? Please investigate for me. I want to find out who it is."
Who eats it inside and out!"
At this time, Nangong Qing'yin was extremely angry. If the strange man hadn't saved him just now, the consequences would have been unimaginable!
"Yes, miss, I will take care of it!" The old man named Wang Bo nodded and responded.
"Yeah!" Nangong Qing nodded, then got into the Maybach and drove down the mountain...
Seeing the cold figure of his young lady getting into the car and driving down the mountain, Uncle Wang sighed deeply.
"God bless you, Miss, Master and the others! May the Nangong family be in peace..."
As a housekeeper who has taken care of the eldest lady and young master since childhood, no one understands what Nangong Qingyin has gone through these years better than Uncle Wang. If a woman from the Ximen family takes over the Nangong family, the Nangong family will suffer!
It's a pity that although Uncle Wang himself is of high seniority in the family, the head of the house and the old man usually respect him very much, but after all, he is just a servant and can't say anything. He can only watch with open eyes as the head of the house falls into the trap set by the woman step by step.
You can't extricate yourself from it.
If the old man and the young lady hadn't blocked it, I'm afraid the Nangong family would have been named Ximen long ago.
"The Ximen family is really willing to deal with my Nangong family..."
Half an hour later, after the group finished handling the scene, they drove down Shanghua Mountain. The originally silent cemetery was once again replaced by lifelessness...
