This is not a downtown area, but a factory area on the outskirts of the city. The reason why this small street is lively is because people from the factory come and go to spend money.
It's about thirty minutes' drive from Xi's home. The streets near Xi's home are the real downtown area.
Yun Qiao followed quietly and ran inside.
I turned into a dark alley, which was an abandoned factory in dilapidated condition.
She was afraid of being discovered and planned to attack from behind, so she lagged behind for about two minutes before coming in.
When she chased after her, she happened to encounter Xi Lanting confronting someone.
Yun Qiao was in a darker place, while Xi Lanting was in the middle of the abandoned factory. A large part of the roof of the factory was damaged, casting down the frosty beauty.
Xi Lanting was talking to people in foreign languages.
Immediately, someone loaded a gun and pointed it at Xi Lanting.
Yun Qiao's heart tightened. Although her kung fu was very good, she couldn't defeat someone with a gun. Her legs and feet were not as fast as a gun.
She forgot to bring her gun with her.
She stared closely, trying to find a flaw to take action, but she saw Xi Lanting suddenly raised his eyes and looked at everyone.
His eyes were extremely cold, colder than the moonlight, and then he swiftly flew up and kicked him hard.
Yun Qiao was stunned.
She has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she was taught by famous masters. She has never seen anyone as fast as Xi Lanting, with sharp fists and feet.
The sickly and gentle Xi Lanting was too fast to be like a human being. He was like a leopard, with the explosive power of a cat, fast and ferocious. There were seven people in front of him, and in less than a minute, he had already defeated six of them.
The person who fell to the ground fainted immediately.
The last person was the one who pointed a gun at Xi Lanting.
Xi Lanting stood in front of him, looked at him closely, and suddenly stretched out his hand.
His fingers were like sharp weapons and he pierced the man's throat in one go.
Yun Qiao didn't stand firm, her steps faltered, and she almost kicked the stone next to her.
"This...is there a knife hidden in his hand?"
She made this movement and planned to straighten her figure, but Xi Lanting, who was ten meters away from her, seemed to be in front of her in an instant.
Yun Qiao took two steps back, breathing heavily, and quickly said: "Uncle Qi!"
Xi Lanting: "..."
He closed his eyes hard and reached out to take off his glasses.
Master Xi Qi, who had been killing everyone just now, seemed to be a little unsteady on his feet. He stretched out his hand and motioned to Yun Qiao to help him.
Yun Qiao's calves were cramped, but she still supported him.
Xi Lanting felt like he had no bones in his body. He had to rely on something even if he couldn't create any conditions.
At this moment, he was leaning on Yun Qiao.
He seemed extremely tired and complained in a low voice: "Blood splattered in my eyes."
Yun Qiao: "..."
"Help me out." He whispered to Yun Qiao, "My feet hurt."
Yun Qiao: "..."
This drama queen!
After walking out of the dark alley, Yun Qiao and Xi Lanting walked to the end of the street, but Xi Lanting refused to leave.
He said matter-of-factly: "I can't do it anymore. I won't be able to walk until Xi Zun's car comes to pick me up. I just had a fight and my legs hurt a little. Those bastards have pretty strong bones."
Yun Qiao: "..."
No matter how strong the bones are, life is not strong enough.
Xi Lanting stretched out his hand and handed it to Yun Qiao: "Wipe it for me, it's a little dirty."
The fingers were scarlet and covered in blood.
other people's blood.
Yun Qiao was not a delicate little girl, so she immediately took out the handkerchief and wiped the blood on Xi Lanting's hands. Some of the blood had dried up, so Yun Qiao even dipped some saliva on the handkerchief, intending to wipe it well.
Xi Lanting snarled in disgust and withdrew his hand: "If you dare to smear my hand with saliva, I will smear the blood on your face!"