The Nine Emperors Uncle is waiting for the opportunity to rescue Feng Qingchen from the shadow. The shadow is also waiting for the Nine Emperors Uncle to take action, and then capture the Nine Emperors Uncle alive in one fell swoop.
The two men were connected by Feng Qingchen, each with their own ulterior motives, and each was planning to kill the other. Seeing Uncle Jiuhuang not moving for a long time, his shadow passed over Feng Qingchen and looked at Uncle Jiuhuang: "Dongguan Jiu, as long as I can
If I capture you alive, it doesn’t matter who does it. Compared with Uncle Nine Emperors, I am nothing but a shadow."
No one can see the shadow's appearance, but the cold aura on his body makes people dare not underestimate him.
"There are many people who want to capture me alive, but unfortunately none of them have succeeded yet." Uncle Nine Emperors also jumped over Feng Qingchen and stared at the shadow. He must now move his attention away from Feng Qingchen, otherwise he will
If you know it, everything will be chaotic.
"No one can succeed. I like to challenge difficult problems the most. Dong Lingjiu, do you want to just surrender, or wait for me to kill her and then deal with you." The shadow raised his hand, lifted Feng Qingchen higher, and mentioned the Nine Emperors Uncle
In front of him, in order to stimulate the Nine Emperors Uncle, his shadow swayed a little.
Uncle Jiuhuang's eyes flashed, and he looked away. He did not look at Feng Qingchen's appearance, but looked at the shadow: "You can try, kill her, I will be buried with the entire Xiling."
Anyone can threaten, but Uncle Nine Emperors and Shadow both understood that they were not threatening each other, but would actually do it. A sharp look flashed in Shadow's eyes, and the hand that strangled Feng Qingchen's neck tightened again.
"Hmm." A feeling of suffocation came, and Feng Qingchen found that her brain was lacking oxygen, and she was about to fall into coma. She didn't want to scream in fear, but she couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
Uncle Jiuhuang's eyelids moved slightly, a very subtle movement, but it did not escape the shadow's eyes.
Humph... Shadow sneered twice, and the strength in his hand increased again. This time Feng Qingchen couldn't bear it anymore and stuck out his tongue, and the hand holding the gun had no strength anymore.
Feng Qingchen always wanted to shoot at the shadow, or throw the gun into the hands of Uncle Nine Emperors, but her hands could not use the strength, and she could barely hold the gun. She had exhausted all her strength. The shadow exerted such force.
, Feng Qingchen finally couldn't hold on anymore, and as soon as his hand loosened, the gun fell to the ground.
"Pa..." Uncle Nine Emperors and Shadow moved at the same time. Uncle Nine Emperors took one step ahead of Shadow and reached out to grab it. However, the moment Uncle Nine Emperors held the gun, Shadow exerted force again. Feng Qingchen couldn't bear it and felt pain again.
came out.
asshole!
Uncle Nine Emperors knew that this was a threat from the other party. If he got the gun on the ground, the other party would kill Feng Qingchen immediately.
He knows what the other party did, so he retreats!
Uncle Nine Emperors let go of the gun in his hand and took a step back. Shadow picked up the gun, held it in his hand in front of Uncle Nine Emperors, and turned it around arrogantly. After playing with it for a long time, he didn't know how to use it.
Feng Qingchen was almost rolling her eyes at this time. She had no energy to care about what would happen if Shadow got the gun.
Shadow fiddled with it for a while, pointing the black barrel at himself several times. Uncle Nine Emperors' eyes were cold. Although he hoped that the other party could hurt him with one shot, Uncle Nine Emperors would not put all his hopes on it.
On this extremely impossible thing.
Uncle Jiuhuang is still waiting for the opportunity to save Feng Qingchen. In Feng Qingchen's current situation, he can't hold on to a stick of incense. If he hadn't threatened him with Xiling, Shadow would not have shown mercy to Feng Qingchen.
Although Shadow is not an expert in utilizing mechanisms, he has been immersed in killing fields for many years. After messing around for a long time, he actually got a shot fired.
Bang... the bullet shot out and hit the turf at the feet of Uncle Nine Emperors, tearing off a layer of the turf. The smell of gunpowder smoke dispersed, and Shadow's eyes lit up: "No wonder it can hurt my disciple, it is indeed a good thing."
When I saw something good, of course I wanted to keep it as my own. I aimed my shadow at Uncle Nine Emperors and pressed hard again, but for a long time, not a single bullet was fired.
Shadow understood that this thing was definitely not simple, and he didn't have time to fiddle with it in a short period of time. Shadow put the pistol in his arms without asking Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen for their opinions.
Feng Qingchen wanted to rebuke, but she couldn't protect herself at this time. She had no time to take care of the broken gun. Anyway, the opponent had no bullets. Use the bullets in the magazine, and the pistol would be just a good-looking weapon in other people's hands.
of waste.
At first, Lan Jiuqing took her gun away, studied it for a long time, and finally gave it back obediently. With the current steel-making and manufacturing technology, it is absolutely impossible to make a pistol.
As Shadow fiddled with the gun, he slightly relaxed his grip on Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen breathed greedily, and when his mind cleared, he began to plan how to fight back.
She fell into the hands of the other party. If she just waited for Uncle Nine Emperors to rescue her, there would be only one way to die. She could not sit still and wait for death. Finally, there was a hint of clarity in her white eyes. Feng Qingchen raised her hand with difficulty and touched her belt.
.
She put two powerful anesthetics here. As long as she can take them out, she has a chance of winning.
However, I don’t know what Shadow did. He was clearly just pinching her neck, but it made her whole body weak. Her hands seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. It was very difficult to move up. Feng Qingchen told herself not to be anxious, let alone get excited.
, can't let the shadow discover her strange movements.
Although Uncle Nine Emperors kept staring at Shadow, he did not relax his attention to Feng Qingchen. When he saw Feng Qingchen making a move, Uncle Nine Emperors immediately cooperated and opened his mouth to negotiate terms with Shadow, taking the opportunity to divert Shadow's attention.
Shadow believed that he had Feng Qingchen as a hostage, and Uncle Nine Emperors did not dare to play tricks. In addition, he must rely on his own strength, and Feng Qingchen would never be able to move.
Shadow focused all his attention on the cunning Uncle Nine Emperors, leaving only a trace of his attention to ensure that he would not accidentally strangle Feng Qingchen to death before the terms were negotiated.
As the saying goes, the living are more valuable than the dead. If Feng Qingchen is to die in his hands, let alone capture the Nine Emperors Uncle alive, how long he can survive is a question.
Ying Ying's relaxation gave Feng Qingchen the best opportunity. When Uncle Jiuhuang talked with Ying again and offered several cities in exchange for Feng Qingchen, Feng Qingchen finally got the anesthetic in his waist.
Shadow, you are dead!
A sharp look flashed in Feng Qingchen's eyes. He closed his eyes to gather strength and made sure that he had enough strength. Feng Qingchen bit his tongue hard and the tip of his tongue bleeds. Feng Qingchen felt pain. Under the stimulation of severe pain, Feng Qingchen was so violent that
Raising his hand, he stepped forward and inserted the needle in his hand into Shadow's chest.
"Damn it." Shadow felt pain, and the moment the needle tip pierced his skin, a wave of dizziness hit him. Shadow knew that he had been tricked by the other party, and was about to strangle Feng Qingchen to death, but at this moment, the Nine Emperors Uncle's slender soft sword
Having swept in front of him, Shadow had no choice but to protect himself first and casually flicked Feng Qingchen away.
At this moment, Feng Qingchen didn't even have the strength to scream. Like a rag doll, she fell towards the bushes, breaking countless dead branches along the way, until she hit a big tree and was bounced off by the big tree.
, fell to the ground...
It hurts!
This was Feng Qingchen's only thought before she fell into coma!
Note to readers: Let’s just do the eighth update today. I’m so sleepy. If it weren’t for the cold weather, I almost fell asleep on the keyboard!