Chapter 176 Almost Lost My Life

"You are just like your shameless and shameless mother. You like to steal other people's things. Your mother slept with countless men in order to get what she wanted. You should know what happened in the end. Lanchen, your mother's fate is You have learned from the past. If you know yourself, you should return the things to me!"

Hearing these words, Meng Ying couldn't help seeing Lan Chen.

Lanchen's pretty face became extremely ugly, on the verge of rage.

Qingcheng looked at Lanchen with an expressionless face, only there was something else in those eyes.

"Xuan Jing, you don't even know whose species you are, so what right do you have to talk nonsense here?" Shui Qing couldn't help but angrily yelled at Xuan Jing.

Xuanjing Zhangyang's expression also became ferocious and embarrassing, he gritted his teeth, "Then it depends on who is going to be lucky today."

As soon as the words fell, his men raised their guns and aimed at Meng Ying.

Meng Ying said "hold the grass", and with a movement, she had already come to the person holding the gun, and held the wrist of the other person with one hand. There was a "click", and only two wailings were heard. The gun had already landed in her hand. It aimed directly at Xuan Jing's forehead, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't predict it at all.

"Wow! So weak?" Meng Ying smiled openly.

No one expected such a quick reversal, especially Shui Qing, who was stunned.

Such skill, still need his protection?

The corners of Xuan Jing's eyes trembled slightly, he squinted at Meng Ying, "Really?"

"careful!"

"careful!"

Qingcheng and Lanchen exclaimed at the same time.

Meng Ying's perception was very strong, their voices fell at the same time, her body was already far away from Xuan Jing.

A dagger appeared in Xuan Jing's hand at some point, and the sharp blade glowed with a gloomy light.

In this situation, it is impossible not to do it.

Meng Ying threw the gun to Shui Qing, "It's no fun to play with this kind of thing."

Shui Qing was stunned holding the gun.

This is desperate, why does she still think it's just playing?

If you are not careful, you will lose your life!

Lan Chen has already rushed towards Xuan Jing, fighting alone.

Meng Ying asked Qingcheng to stand aside and not do anything, while she fought with the few remaining survivors.

Shui Qing also wanted to join, he glanced at the gun in his hand, and he stuffed it into Qing Cheng's hand.

The moment Shui Qing touched her hand, she almost couldn't help but want to strike.

At this time, only Qingcheng stood aside like a bystander, Lanchen, Meng Ying, and Shui Qing were already entangled with each other.

None of them are weak, but no matter what they do, they must be the strongest.

Several of Xuan Jing's subordinates were quickly dealt with, only Xuan Jing and Lan Chen were still inseparable.

After another few rounds, Lanchen gained the upper hand.

Seeing this, Shui Qing hurried over to help, but within two minutes, she collapsed.

Lanchen's body was also crumbling.

Meng Ying was very surprised, Lanchen's skills were not much worse than hers, how could he not be able to stand against Xuan Jing?

"He was poisoned." Qingcheng said lightly.

Meng Ying suddenly realized that it was really insidious to use such indiscriminate means.

She couldn't let Lanchen fight him any longer, and was about to go over, Qingcheng stopped her, "Let me do it."

Qingcheng walked over, pulled Lanchen away, and Meng Ying stepped forward to support Lanchen who was about to faint.

Blood was bleeding from the corner of Xuan Jing's mouth, and he was in a state of riot.

When he saw Qingcheng, he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Who are you?" Xuan Jing asked.

When Qingcheng turned his head, Lanchen had already fainted.

She exposed her left arm, and the mechanical cold hand was exposed in front of Xuan Jing. Seeing that her fingers turned into sharp blades, there was a sinister murderous look.

Xuan Jing's eyes widened, "Who the hell are you?"

Qingcheng's hand was so fast that a double image appeared, Xuan Jing clutched his neck, his pupils constricted, and then slowly enlarged, "You..."

"I'm Qingcheng. Brother Xuanjing." Qingcheng watched Xuanjing fall down coldly, and there was a hint of expression on his pale face.