After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

A shotgun was pressed against Liu Shengge's head. The eldest young master of the Liu family raised his hands and smiled bitterly.

"Uncle Zhong, what are you doing? This matter has nothing to do with me. I also reminded Han Qian to be careful. I know that you are always good at playing with guns. Can we put it away first?"

The ghost butler said coldly.

"Where is my young master?"

"Old man, are Aunt Qian really planning to let Han Qian take over Qian Huan's job?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the butt of a gun hit Liu Shengge in the face, and the old housekeeper said coldly.

"Are you worthy of mentioning my young master's name? Liu Shengge, please remember that my wife has not allowed me to trouble you for many years, otherwise I would have sent you to see my young master long ago."

Liu Shengge covered the side of his face and smiled.

"Which young master? Qian Huan? The unborn Qian Jiu or the Han Qian who is still alive and dead? Uncle Zhong, Qian Huan's matter has nothing to do with me. Aunt Qian asked someone to kill my wife. I took the blame and I admit it is bad luck. As for Han Qian! I guess this meeting should be near Yezhai Pavilion."

"Whose plan."

"Lin Zongheng's plan, he initially said that the three of us would kill Luo Shen together and then carve up the Luo family, but tonight Lin Zongheng suddenly changed his plan. He wanted Luo Shen to die in front of Han Qian, so that the Luo family would think it was Han Qian killed Luo Shen, and he appeared in the Luo family as an infatuated seed to help deal with Han Qian. This is all I know. I don’t know anything else. You can just be old. If there is a quarrel, you can’t leave today. Come here, Uncle Zhong, don’t forget, the cannon hook injured my brother."

The old man was hesitating, but Liu Shengge had already stood up and walked to the computer and said calmly.

"My game has an event tonight. It would be better for you to go to Yeshai Pavilion early to check it out. After all, Feng Lun and Cui Li are both in the city."

On the road outside Yezhai Pavilion, Tu Xiao's people were looking step by step with bright flashlights. They didn't dare to drive. The rain was too heavy and they couldn't see anything clearly in the car. Guan Junbiao was shirtless and carrying a handful in his left hand. A short knife, holding a walkie-talkie in his right hand and roaring.

"Look carefully for me. Just don't fucking think about it. If my uncle is gone, our protective umbrella in District 8 is gone."

"yes!"

"Brother Dog, it's raining too much, why don't we go down and look for it."

"Brother Dog, I'll go down first. You guys are on top. We can contact you at any time."

Thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, and Guan Junbiao vaguely heard some sound, but he was not sure or dared to say anything. He was worried in his heart and rushed away in the direction of the sound, which was like an auditory hallucination.

Ten miles away, looking for someone here is no different from finding a needle in a haystack. The most important thing is that the debris of the car crash on the road has been washed away by the rain. Guan Junbiao is not only anxious now, he is also a little scared. He is not afraid of Hook Cannon, he is afraid It's Cui Li.

At this time, Cui Li dragged Luo Shen to sit on the stone and made a silent movement towards Luo Shen.

"Shh! Don't talk, or I will kill you."

Han Qian bent over and took a deep breath, his eyes fixed on Gou Dapao, who was also dressed in rough clothes. Cui Li looked at the two fighting men seriously. He was really not in a hurry. Cui Li was not afraid of anything, he was just afraid. Feng Lun.

Lightning flashed across the sky, and Han Qian took advantage of this bright moment to rush towards Gouda Cannon. At this time, he had no skills at all. He only thought about killing the opponent with one punch, exchanging fists, and the collision of heads.

Gou Dapao's physical strength and health were several times greater than Han Qian's. Gou Dapao seized the opportunity and punched Han Qian's lower abdomen continuously. Han Qian stepped back step by step and spit out a mouthful of blood. If a normal person was attacked like this, he would vomit. It was saliva, but now Han Qian's mouth was full of blood.

"Han Qian!!"

Gou Dapao knew that he would definitely not be able to leave here alive today, and he no longer had any scruples. It would not be a loss to kill Han Qian. If he could kill Luo Shen to gain blood, he rushed forward and punched Han Qian on the right side of his face. Han Qian staggered. He almost fell down, and when he raised his head again, he grinned.

"Zap, come again!"

This time Gou Dapao's fist was blocked by Han Qian's arm, and he punched Gou Dapao in the face. Gou Dapao raised his leg to fight back. The two of them stepped back at the same time, then stepped forward at the same time, and their fists hit each other's face again. Now whoever is knocked down first will be the loser.

Gradually, Gou Dapao's physical strength was no longer strong, but Han Qian became more and more frustrated. He staggered forward. Seeing this, Gou Dapao rushed forward. Han Qian threw mud on his face again. The next second He grabbed Gou Dapao's hair and gave him a headbutt. Then he turned around and grabbed Gou Dapao's hair and started running.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Gou Dapao's head hit the tree, but this guy covered his head with his hands when the impact hit him. He struggled to get up, held down the back of Han Qian's head and hit the tree. Luo Shen on the side couldn't stand it anymore. To pick up a stone and be ready to help.

The dark bullet hole was on his forehead, Cui Li smiled again.

"Give you a chance! Be obedient."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hit Luo Shen with a gun butt in the side of his face.

He didn't understand what it meant to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. Han Qian was so confused that his vision was blurry. There was nothing but bright red. Han Qian was about to lose, he was about to give up, but just when he was about to give up, something appeared in his mind. A warm figure.

"Brother Qian~"

"Uh-huh!!"

With a roar, Gou Dapao found that he could not press Han Qian's head. He was stunned for a moment. Han Qian stretched out his hand to grab Gou Dapao's ear and gave him a headbutt on the nose. The bright red flowers were blowing on Gou Dapao's face. There were flowers blooming on the tree, but Han Qian didn't care and kept hitting his head again and again.

Han Qian roared crazily.

"Compared with a warm head, you are like tofu!"

Gou Dapao was stunned. His nose was broken and his teeth were knocked out. He stumbled and lay in the water. Han Qian's arms hung down weakly and his legs were slightly bent. He glanced at Gou Dapao, then suddenly turned his head and slowly Xu raised his arm and hooked his index finger at Cui Li.

"You come!"

Cui Li stood up, threw away the umbrella in his hand, took off his smart tunic suit, and made crisp sounds when he shook his neck.

"Han Qian, are you sure you want to take action? You will die."

Han Qian spat out a mouthful of blood and said indifferently.

"I will die and leave her alive."

"Being infatuated again? Feng Lun said, Han Qian, you are just a fool and a bad person. There is no need for you to live such a tiring life. Come with me and we can live happily."

Cui Li folded the Chinese tunic suit and handed it to Luo Shen, and said again.

"If it gets stained with muddy water, just wash it off with blood."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cui Li picked up his pistol and pointed it at Han Qian. The pistol with a silencer made Han Qian's whole body feel cold.

"Puff."

There were two gunshots, and Han Qian could feel the bullet passing by his ear, leaving a trail of blood. Then there was a sound of mud and water falling from behind. Han Qian did not turn around, he already knew the result.

Cui Li shrugged, ejected the magazine, and disassembled the pistol.

This guy knows a lot about firearms.

The parts were scattered at his feet, Cui Li said calmly.

"I don't like to attack other people's backs, and I don't like to watch others sneak attacks. Feng Lun was an accident. According to his seniority, I have to call him uncle. Han Qian, you know that. I must be fair. If you die, I will let this A woman goes to the underworld to accompany you.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Cui Li was already close. After a combination of punches, Han Qian fell to the ground. He didn't even see Cui Li's fists. He only felt that every part of his body was hurting, and the pain was severe.

Cui Li smiled, stepped forward and grabbed Han Qian's arm, gently lifted him up and stood against the tree, and then his fists fell like raindrops.

Eyes, nose, side face, stab wounds on shoulders, chest, lower abdomen.

Han Qian had no room to fight back.

Every time his fist fell, blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth, but Han Qian said nothing and had no intention of begging for mercy. He kept looking at Cui Li without dodge.

Han Qian didn't know how many punches he received. Cui Li stopped moving his mouth and smiled slightly.

"Oops, I seem to be addicted. Han Qian, you must not die. Hold on for a little longer, hold on for a little longer."

This sentence was like the wail of a hungry ghost in hell. Luo Shen couldn't bear it anymore, threw away the tunic jacket in his hand, and shouted hysterically.

"Kill me! Kill me first! Cui Li, you are a coward, you are a eunuch, how can you bully a seriously injured person? If you are a man, kill me first!"

She was stalling for time, hoping to keep Han Qian alive even for just a second.

From the moment Han Qian picked her up, Luo Shen's broken heart began to regroup. She knew that if Han Qian hadn't come to save her tonight, she would never be like this. Her roar might have made Cui Li a little irritable, and she turned around She glanced at Luo Shen and said coldly.

"I remember I said, if the clothes are dirty, wash them with your blood."

While speaking, Cui Li turned around and walked towards Luo Shen. As soon as he took a step, he was lightly punched on the back, like a caress, like an unintentional touch. Cui Li turned around and looked at the man with blood on his face, Han Qian grinned.

"If you do something to a woman, then you are not a man!"

Cui Li also smiled.

"Han Qian, I really like you. If you survive, I will give you two gifts. They are in the bathroom on the first floor of your house."

After he finished speaking, Cui Li put his fist back parallel to his shoulder and said again.

"It's a pity you won't survive."

Han Qian smiled again, opening his mouth in a silly grin.

"Cui...Cui Li, the villain! Do you know how he died? He died...of talking...too much."

After saying this, Cui Li frowned, ignoring the hysterical roar of Luo Shen behind him, and tilted his head.

"Are you talking about yourself?"

Han Qian smiled and slowly closed his eyes. He had no strength left and just wanted to sleep for a while, have a good sleep. Han Qian could no longer stand and slowly slipped and fell to the ground.

Cui Li frowned and bent down to help Han Qian stand up. Just as his hands were about to touch Han Qian, Cui Li suddenly retracted his hand, took two steps back, and a cold light flashed across.

One person was shirtless and holding a short wooden-handled knife in his hand, which was similar to a short sword and suitable for carrying behind the waist. Cui Li stepped back repeatedly, bent down and picked up the swing stick used by Han Qian, and said doubtfully.

"Is that you on the phone?"

"Are you Cui Li?"

"Do you have a name?"

"I shut down the big dog, a dog that eats people."

It’s gone, gone, not a drop is gone, where are the tickets? Where are the comments?