Chapter 989 Rolling down!
Ji Qingci was sitting in a car that was shaking wildly.
He leaned against the car window and stared blankly at this scene.
Three figures, at the same time... fell downwards!
Chen Zongheng, is he crazy?
He even pushed Qiu Yiren... down?!
The howling wind keeps ringing in my ears!
at this time.
The three of them were falling from an altitude of several thousand meters!
No matter who it was, they didn’t even have a parachute with them...
If you fall, you will die!
Even though there is sea below.
It is absolutely impossible to bear the height of several thousand meters!
At an increasingly faster landing speed...
No matter who it is, they will be smashed to pieces!
The eight-winged angel was shocked and screamed crazily: "God of Death, you are a madman!"
because.
He watched helplessly.
A figure also jumped down.
It's the God of Death!
What the fuck...!!
He couldn't think of any answer other than being a madman!
not far away.
"ah……!!"
Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale, her whole body trembled slightly, and she screamed!
She didn't even dare to look down.
The scenery on the ground is as small as ants!
Despair, little by little... spreads.
And, at the same time.
Chen Zongheng, who was in the air, suddenly jumped forward.
One punch... hit the eight-winged angel hard!
In the air, the eight-winged angel has no ability to dodge.
He could only force himself and put his arms in front of his face.
Try to protect the vital parts.
But, even in the air.
Chen Zongheng's fists are still extremely violent!
Click!
The arms of the eight-winged angel were broken!
This punch broke through the heavy protection and hit him hard on the chest!
Blood splatters!
"puff……!!"
The eight-winged angel spurted out a mouthful of blood!
Chen Zongheng's offensive was like a violent storm, showing a crushing momentum and attacking continuously!
But the eight-winged angels were retreating steadily!
Facing death is like facing a natural enemy...!!
No matter how hard you struggle.
It's hard to resist all his moves!
The Eight-Winged Angel has not experienced this feeling for... many years!
Even inside the church, his status is still high.
When have you ever been abused like this without any resistance?!
A voice filled with overwhelming hatred sounded.
"grim Reaper……"
The words have not yet fallen.
Chen Zongheng's punch seemed to split the space, and it came with a bang!
A punch with a sonic boom.
Hit him hard in the face!
Let the second half of the sentence of the eight-winged angel.
He swallowed it hard!
This punch caused the entire face of the eight-winged angel to swell!
A room filled with bloody splatters.
More than a dozen teeth flew out!
Chen Zongheng's fist movements seemed to turn into a continuous phantom!
Every punch made the eight-winged angel's body tremble, and he vomited blood from his mouth!
The sky is filled with blood, splashing in the air!
The eight-winged angel was bombarded and kept falling.
The wounds all burst open!
The whole person almost fell into a coma!
Chen Zongheng punched out again with the sound of wind and thunder!
boom!
The chest of the eight-winged angel was broken layer by layer!
As if, the heart is still beating.
It was smashed to pieces by Chen Zongheng with one punch!
Blood splatters!
Chen Zongheng looked indifferent and directly dug out the Nilin Dagger.
Immediately, step down!
boom!
The corpse of the eight-winged angel fell rapidly!
On the sea, there are huge waves!
But, at this time.
Qiu Yiren is about to fall!
It is only a few dozen meters away from the sea!
The sea breeze is howling!
Her eyes no longer dared to open.
His expression was full of fear!
Falling from a high altitude, even on the sea surface, can instantly smash people into pieces!
Maybe.
This life is over...
last minute,
A tall figure appeared in Qiu Yiren's mind...
And, just when she was less than ten meters away from the sea.
Chen Zongheng suddenly grabbed Qiu Yiren in the air!
Directly, he held her in his arms!
The warm fragrance of soft jade enters the arms.
Chen Zongheng's expression remained unchanged, and he turned around in the air!
Use your back as a shield...
Heading towards the sea, falling rapidly!
boom!
Almost instantly, huge waves roared up!
Smelling the familiar scent.
Qiu Yiren slowly opened her eyes, her pretty face was full of disbelief.
Chen Zongheng looked indifferent and stood up.
Just about to let go.
Suddenly, Qiu Yiren hugged Chen Zongheng tightly!
First there was a slight sob.
Gradually, he started to cry loudly!
Tears fell down her pretty face.
This was the first time that she cried to such a point of collapse...
Although, Qiu Yiren controls the Qiu Group and catalyzes projects such as Project X.
After all, she is still a weak woman.
What happened tonight caused Qiu Yiren to completely collapse both physically and mentally!
With helpless eyes, he watched Yuan Li fall into a pool of blood.
Countless bodyguards were bombed and killed.
Kidnapped along the way, just now, even on the verge of death...
Qiu Yiren firmly grasped the corner of Chen Zongheng's clothes.
Tears rolled down.
In the sky.
A buzzing sound sounded.
The J-21 fighter jet roared over and parked next to it.
Chen Zongheng took one step at a time, holding Qiu Yiren in his arms, and stepped onto the fighter jet.
Inside the cabin.
"Miss Yuan, you..."
Seeing Yuan Li, who was covered in injuries, a complicated expression flashed across Qiu Yiren's pretty face.
Yuan Li looked pale and smiled weakly: "I...it's fine."
"This time, thanks to you for coming to the rescue."
Qiu Yiren paused and said softly: "...Thank you."
Yuan Li's pretty face turned away slightly, "No, this is Mr. Chen's... mission!"
The implication.
If it weren't for Chen Zongheng, she wouldn't have risked her life and death for Qiu Yiren like she did tonight...
There was still a slight jealousy in the girl's heart.
Just now, the scene was about Mr. Chen holding Qiu Yiren and boarding the plane.
Yuan Li always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
The two of them were talking behind each other.
Chen Zongheng, on the other hand, activated his fighter jet and flew towards the Shanghai Sea!
suddenly.
Qiu Yiren seemed to have remembered something, and her expression changed slightly!
The fighter jets are flying rapidly towards the Shanghai Sea!
"Mr. Chen, and Ji Qingci..."
She hasn't forgotten that her best friend is still in the Maybach car!
Chen Zongheng frowned slightly.
His mission is only to protect the Qiu Yi people.
Ji Qingci, however, was far outside his protection.
What's more, this kind of woman has ulterior motives.
If you die, you will die.
What does it have to do with him?
Seeing it, the speed of the fighter jet increased even further.
Qiu Yiren said anxiously: "Mr. Chen..."
"No." There was a hint of refusal in his calm tone.
Qiu Yiren gritted her teeth slightly and begged: "Mr. Chen, no matter what, that is my best friend, please...save her!"
But Chen Zongheng remained silent.
Let Qiu Yiren keep begging.
But, not until a few minutes later.
Chen Zongheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and spoke slowly.
"If you want to save people, you can do that."
"In this case, you pay and let me see how much this best friend is worth in your mind."
This chapter has been completed!
