Chapter 1294: My sister is so powerful, he can’t be ashamed.
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Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man
- Ye Nailiang
- 1302 characters
- 2021-03-04 02:17:10
Chapter 1294 My sister is so powerful, he can’t be ashamed, just go up and fight
At the top of the 102nd floor of the Empire State Building, there is a 100-meter drop at the foot of the edge, like a cliff of ten thousand feet, hunting in the cold wind.
The ancestor of Wutian grabbed Feng Jinxuan's clothes with one hand and Bai Feiran with the other. There was a dog-leashing rope hanging on his wrist. He instantly drew his sword with Hongjun, like two grinning vicious dogs. Tear each other.
"You forget people, you go!"
Wutian approached Hongjun, his deep and secluded ice eyes full of provocation.
"That's your disciple's brother, and you are going to go!"
Feng Jinxuan couldn't believe it. When was this time, these two old men stood at the top of the Empire State Building and let no one else. They were arguing so hard, "That..."
No one cares about him.
"Two, I said..."
Still nobody ignored him.
"Then rock-paper-scissors, whoever loses is a dog, and whoever loses is going to pick up that Lingshang!"
"Comparation! The old man is afraid that you will fail!"
After three rounds, Wutian won two sets and Hongjun ancestor lost.
Throwing Bei Xiu, who had been hit by the Sleeping Curse, to Wutian, the ancestor Hongjun blew his beard and stared, seemingly unconvinced, but he still plans to go back and bring Lingshang. After all, he cannot leave the younger generation alone there. not authentic.
But just as the ancestor Hongjun's figure gradually became transparent, with golden light overflowing, he wanted to return to where they came...
Hongjun’s pupils suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light, just like golden pupils, the depths of the mysterious and unpredictable pupils of the eternal vicissitudes of life reflected the power of a prophet that could see and understand everything, he stopped suddenly, no Moved.
"Walking! What is it!" Wutian urged.
The ancestor Hongjun's upside-down white eyebrows were flying, and the pupils that reflected the golden light seemed to see something invisible to others. When the golden light disappeared, he withdrew his footsteps, staying still, unpredictable and meaningful. Meet Wu Tian's dark eyes.
"No need to go."
"Why?" Feng Jinxuan was secretly surprised, is it not saved?
"I said no, I don't need it." Hongjun shook his sleeves, snorted coldly, jumped onto the lightning rod at the highest point of the Empire State Building, and began to look out at the quiet night of Manhattan.
The ancestor of Wutian remained silent, and after hearing what Hongjun said, he used his unidentified fingers to count, and raised his thick black sword eyebrows.
"There is indeed no need to go."
But from beginning to end, the two old men didn't say why they didn't need to go.
Bai Feiran and Feng Jinxuan couldn't really guess the mystery of this.
Can't it be saved? Or other reasons...
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In the villa.
In the spacious all-in-one kitchen, the warm yellow Balot crystal ceiling lamp is on, and Lingshang is looking for snacks or cans that can fill his stomach, but he can’t find anything to eat. In desperation, he can only He leaned at the tap of the faucet and poured a few sips of water into his mouth.
When he was about to close the valve, his movements stopped.
The magnificent purple pupils shrank slightly, and the auricle moved sensitively.
The sound of water rushing in my ears, accompanied by the strange silence in the entire villa, was extremely clear.
He felt an abnormality around the entire villa.
People are everywhere, and many people surround this.
Seems to be looking for the right time to break in.
He did not turn off the valve of the faucet, but turned on the water, natural gas, and microwave oven.
When he was in danger, he was unusually calm and rational, his purple eyes were cold and sharp, and there was no temperature.
Lingshang’s spiritual power and the aura displayed are a little different from Linggui. Linggui is dark and purple, but he is blue, purple and light.
A blue-violet light flashed from the kitchen on the first floor of the villa to the basement floor with a whistling sound like light and shadow.
But when Lingshang looked at the empty, empty basement, his magnificent purple eyes were still startled.
People?
However, those unidentified enemies who surrounded the villa did not give Lingshang much time to react.
The loud noise of broken glass windows came from the building!
There are no footsteps approaching.
Instead, there was a dull sound of "Boom--Boom--" that heavy objects rolled to the ground.
In the aftermath of Lingshang, he caught a glimpse of a black ball with a red countdown number, rolling down the stairs leading from the first floor to the basement, and finally stopped not far from his feet.
Seeing that the number on the countdown has counted down to "3" seconds...
Lingshang's purple eyes were dark, and he cursed continuously, flashing and disappearing without a trace!
At the same time, 7 miniature black spheres scattered all over the villa exploded at the same time!
In the early morning, the sky-shaking explosion was deafening in this villa area, accompanied by the skyrocketing flames, black smoke slowly lifted into the sky! Within ten meters of the entire villa, a huge air wave was set off, shattering the glass in the neighborhood, car windows...
"Reported from the number one, there is no thermal imaging display in the villa, no one."
"In the report at position 4, there is a thermal imaging display on the first floor. It has disappeared. Send a helicopter to expand the area to search!"
In the bushes ten meters away from the destroyed villa, a heavily armed foreigner holding a silver gun, wearing a thermal imaging night vision device in the dark, almost formed a huge circle around it.
And none of them found out.
An extremely beautiful young man with purple eyes as cold as snow is standing proudly on the top of a huge fir tree, ignoring the overlook and observing their every move.
Lingshang ran halfway and turned back again. Because he was a man, he shouldn't run away like this. If he didn't kill a few to vent his anger tonight, he couldn't calm down his sigh of relief. He was the former deputy director of the Three Realms General Administration. , He is the son of the emperor, he has the blood of the gods in his bones, he is not a coward or a deserter.
In the Protoss, there is only one facing difficulty, no escape.
His sister can be one enemy to one hundred, or even more. There are only a few dozen people here. Why does he back down?
The hair on the temples was flicking, and Lingshang wore the azure blue robe he used to follow Lingsu from the underworld. His clothes were flying, standing silently on the treetop, overlooking a group of "ants" below, suddenly! A whirlpool of blue-purple aura burst out all over him, killing all around, and the leaves shaking off!
Suddenly two sword blades transformed into spiritual power appeared in both hands!
Leaping forward, the sword aura, accompanied by the spiritual power soaring to the sky, slew towards the group of foreigners squatting in the bushes!
The blue-purple sword aura of killing light has formed a dazzling light and shadow in the darkness!
Lingshang's figure is like a phantom, fast as lightning, and for a while, he wanders between the group of foreigners hidden in the bushes. The sword energy rushes and turns into fierce killings, which happen before he reacts. Before what...
Lingshang gathered energy into an edge, held the sword in both hands, leaped down, stopped on the empty ground not far away, turned back proudly, indifferently looking at the group of heavily armed enemies hiding in the bushes, before reacting to him Before he suffered any attack, his body was gradually burned by his spiritual power and turned into a pile of ashes, and there was no bones left in an instant.
At this moment, five gunship helicopters approached quickly and hovered above his head.
(End of this chapter)