Qiao Yanli pulled Leng Yichen up from the ground, pointed the cold gun muzzle at his temple, held Leng Yichen's hands behind his back with his other hand, and led him out of the parking lot.
Outside, a large number of royal guards have gathered.
"Get out of your way, otherwise, I will kill him now." Qiao Yanli shouted coldly.
"Second brother, can you hear me? Damn, we lost more than half of our troops. I was chased by them just now and almost lost my life. Now I have found a hiding place. Where are you? I want to I'll find a way to pick you up." Chu Muzhi's voice came from the communicator.
Naturally, Qiao Yanli would not let Chu Muzhi come over. He said coldly, "You retreat first, I will be out soon." After saying that, he directly pulled off the communicator, not wanting to say anything more to Chu Muzhi, even today If he was going to die here, he couldn't harm his good brother.
"Brother Yichen!"
Just as Qiao Yanli controlled Leng Yichen and slowly retreated towards the door, a soft and frightened voice came over.
Looking at Xia Yanxi rushing over, Qiao Yanli's dark and cold pupils shrank tightly.
Xia Yanxi only had Leng Yichen in her eyes. When she saw that his face was injured and blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth, her eyes flashed with distress. When she looked at Qiao Yanli, her eyes became even colder and disgusting, "Qiao Yanli" Li, if you dare to hurt Brother Yichen again, I will hate you forever."
Hearing her words, Qiao Yanli was shocked. A sharp pain shot through my chest.
Now countless guns are pointing at him. In order to save his life, he will take Leng Yichen as a hostage. She actually can't see his danger and is still talking to Leng Yichen...
Breathing, slightly heavy.
The veins on the back of the hand holding the pistol were already protruding.
She has really changed her mind! Maybe, as Mu Zhi said, she once loved him, but she just regarded him as Leng Yichen's substitute.
Leng Yichen clearly felt the sadness coming from Qiao Yanli. He squinted his eyes and took advantage of Qiao Yanli's dodge. He quickly pulled out a sharp saber from his waist and stabbed Qiao Yanli fiercely. Stab away.
Qiao Yanli dodged. Although he was not stabbed in the chest, he was still stabbed in the shoulder. When he raised his gun and pointed it at Leng Yichen, a delicate figure suddenly rushed over and blocked Leng Yichen.
"Qiao Yanli, I don't allow you to hurt Brother Yichen. If you want to beat me, beat me to death."
Qiao Yanli's stabbed shoulder was still bleeding, but he seemed to feel no pain. His cold eyes looked at Xia Yanxi, who was protecting Leng Yichen, and his heart seemed to be bleeding.
With a sad crack in his eyes, he nodded, "Okay, very good, Xia Yanxi."
Now that Qiao Yanli didn't have any hostages in his hands, he was reluctant to hurt Xia Yanxi even in the most dangerous time. He was surrounded by guards with guns pointed at him from all directions. This time, he really couldn't escape.
He couldn't imagine what consequences it would have if it fell into Zhou Liu's hands. However, this time, he had no chance of winning.
"Qiao Yanli, why are you still resisting? Put down the gun in your hand!" Zhou Liu slowly walked out of the castle, a gloating smile on her lips, "You dare to invade my territory, do you think you can still do it?" Come and go as freely as the restaurant at noon?”
Even in the face of heavy siege and countless gunshots, there was no timid expression on his face. He still stood there with his back straight and iron bones.
His eyes were firmly locked on Xia Yanxi, who was leaning in Leng Yichen's arms.