bullyxtreme Chapter 128 Xiao Yue, he is my dad
Chapter 128 Xiao Yue, he is my dad
A gust of cold wind blew by, and it was cool and cool. Both of them couldn't help shivering. In an instant, the night sky, which was originally full of moonlight and stars, became gloomy, and small raindrops fell from the sky, hitting the two of them. on the body.
The wind and rain were about to come, and the dark clouds that covered the sky seemed to cover the entire night. After a while, they quickly dispersed. The cold wind mixed with the shrillness and silence blew from all directions, rolling up the fallen leaves all over the ground, and then fiercely Falling down is thrilling to watch.
This weather was not normal. The two of them gave up the fight instantly and were about to escape quickly when they suddenly heard the sound of fighting coming from not far away. The two looked at each other and hid behind a tree in unison to observe secretly.
"It's all your fault, you pest!" He Lingbing angrily stepped on him and cursed in a low voice. If he hadn't run out halfway and made trouble, she would have left this ghost place long ago, and she wouldn't be hiding in a tree now. Then wait for the unknown danger to come.
"If you hadn't run here by yourself, would I have followed you?" He didn't say anything wrong about her, and she had the nerve to blame him.
"You are indeed following me." He Lingbing gritted her teeth, her eyes condensed, and she spoke coldly.
Cheng Ye: "..." There is no doubt that he once again couldn't talk more than he meant.
He Ling looked at him with a cold face, and there was anger in her brows. She just wanted to slap him with a stick again. She had never met or known each other, and this person was actually following her? ! As expected, he is an idler, he is full of food and has nothing to do all day long.
Knowing that he was in the wrong, Cheng Ye silently turned his face to the other side, neither quibbling nor admitting. His face seemed unstable, but his brows were furrowed. He looked at the fight not far away in surprise. Two people were attacking fiercely. , every move is fatal, and the scene looks very dangerous.
"Cheng Ye, who are you? Why are you following me?"
There was no response, only the sound of fighting becoming increasingly clear in the distance.
He Lingbing reached out and pulled him over to face her. Just when she was about to ask him loudly why he was following her, Cheng Ye suddenly covered her mouth and pulled her.
With a "bang", the bullet whizzed past where she was standing, and then penetrated into the branches in front of her. A few wisps of white smoke emerged from it, and then spread out in all directions. It was actually a real gun!
He Lingbing's heart trembled, and dense cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She forgot to react and looked blankly at Cheng Ye who quietly stuck out his head. She saw that his expression was calm, and he was not surprised or frightened at all. His face He looked indifferent, as if he was used to seeing this kind of scene. His eyes were flat, and he didn't look like a young man who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.
Continuing to observe him with a complicated expression, Cheng Ye noticed her gaze and just glanced at her before giving up. He didn't say anything, and his mind was entirely on the "battlefield" ahead.
"Are you very interested in this kind of fighting scene?" At some point, He Lingbing had adjusted herself and calmly looked at the fighting field in front of her where only figures could be seen but faces could not be seen.
"This is a gun, a real gun!" Cheng Ye frowned and snorted coldly: "These people can actually have something that is prohibited by the state from being held privately, and they are also blatantly using it within the country. This is the first time in your life, can you not be curious? "
As soon as these words were said, He Lingbing's expression changed slightly. She always felt that something was wrong. However, no matter how many doubts she had in her heart, the fierce life-and-death battle ahead shocked her constantly, so she was too lazy to think about it carefully. I kept reminding myself in my mind that when I meet Cheng Ye in the future, I must be more careful. This person is definitely not as simple as he seems on the surface.
Bullets don't have eyes, and even though she knew that the most important thing in front of her was how to slip away quietly without attracting the attention of the two people, her mind still temporarily lost the ability to think due to panic.
"Bang bang bang..." Bullets sounded one after another.
In order to prevent herself from screaming out due to the sudden fright, He Lingbing bit her lips that could not help but tremble.
Cheng Ye glanced at her subconsciously and saw the situation without any reaction. He stared coldly at the people who were getting closer and closer to them.
"Xiao Yue, give up resistance, you can't escape."
Surname Xiao?
Xiao Qinglan, Xiao Yue, are these two related?
Cheng Ye quickly looked at He Lingbing and saw that her face instantly turned pale, and then was replaced by shock. A certain nonsensical thought burst out of his mind, "Are you related to him?"
He Lingbing kept silent and stared at the somewhat blurry back figure with complex eyes. Seeing him holding his chest and retreating continuously, she felt that her heart was being torn apart ruthlessly. She had no time to think deeply, so she turned around and rushed towards him. go out.
"You don't want your life?" Cheng Ye pulled her back, not for any other reason than because he was worried that her impulsive actions would harm him. He had always cherished his life, so naturally he couldn't accept his own death in such a forest.
"Let go!" There was a ferocity in her eyes that was selective, and Cheng Ye was shocked for the first time. The ferocity in her eyebrows was actually somewhat similar to Su Mo's.
"Single-handed, without any counter-weapons, do you want to put yourself in danger to personally verify the power of bullets?" Seeing that she had calmed down, he let go of her hand and said unforgivingly, "You are a weak little thing. Body, did you run out so boldly to meet the King of Hell in advance?"
"He's my dad! Do you want me to watch him being killed?" She didn't want to know why her father came back from the dead. Now she just wanted to rush out to protect him at all costs, but she also knew what Cheng Ye said. Yes, running out like this is tantamount to asking for death.
Cheng Ye's expression suddenly changed.
No wonder he felt that the name Xiao Qinglan was a bit familiar. It turned out to be Xiao Yue's daughter. They met each other on a narrow road. What kind of bad luck did he have to meet the little crybaby who had been following him for months when he was a child?
But that's not right, isn't the Xiao family in Kyoto? Why did Xiao Qinglan, the daughter of the Xiao family, fall to the He family and change her name to He Lingbing?
Everything was wrong, so wrong.
He had not returned to China for many years, and had very few opportunities to go to Kyoto. He never thought that such earth-shattering changes had taken place in the Xiao family.
The raindrops stopped falling, and the breath of the sword was getting stronger and stronger. Xiao Yue, who was pointed at the black muzzle, never changed his expression. On the contrary, the person pointing the gun at him began to become angry and frustrated. , "Xiao Yue, where is her daughter? I want you to tell me and I will let you go? Otherwise..."
The gun was further pointed at his forehead, and the unfinished threat in his words was extremely arrogant.
Xiao Yue looked at him coldly, not taking his threats seriously at all, and said softly and coldly: "I don't know what you are talking about, I have no comment."
"Xiao Yue, you are so loyal. You can give up all your wealth for her daughter. Since you want to die so much, I will help you." His tone was so gloomy that it made the gloomy night look much worse.
The trigger was slowly pulled, and He Lingbing felt that her heart was about to stop beating, and she was about to rush out. At this moment, a female voice came from the distance, the ghost of the empty valley.