Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Chu Qing knew the sudden visitor, but the others did not.

Carl and Thomas immediately raised their guns and were about to shoot at the person who was about to come.

Chu Qing was shocked, and quickly shouted: Stop, don't shoot, this is my friend!

Karl and Thomas were slightly taken aback, and immediately stopped their movements.

Michael also paused slightly, and Chu Qing took advantage of this opportunity to break free quickly.

At this moment, a group of tall men in camouflage rushed in and surrounded the four of them.

Facing the sudden big battle, Michael subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold Chu Qing's wrist, and pulled her back slightly, separating himself from the horse.

Then, Chu Qing saw Yelang's twin brother - Zhanlong.

But before the cold madman appeared in her eyes, his voice had already drifted into the air like ice.

Let her go!

The cold voice was full of anger, and one could imagine how bad the owner of the voice was at the moment.

Michael frowned, and quickly pointed the muzzle at the source of the sound.

Then he saw a man with a tall and slender figure, with a handsome and sinister face, black eyes as dark as the night, short wine-red hair that was elegant, yet domineering, and exuding an aristocratic aura, as if he was born with it. They are all like kings in charge of power!

It seems that such a man should not appear in such a place.

But why, did he appear here?

In fact, the answer is obvious, it is the little angel standing beside him.

At this time, Chu Qing broke away from Michael's hand, took two steps forward and said to Leng Kuang: Don't hurt them.

Leng Kuang frowned, raised his hand slightly, and immediately all his men put down their guns, well-trained, like soldiers.

Come here! He looked at Chu Qing with heavy eyes, and his voice was intimidating.

But Chu Qing was not shocked by it, and shook her head lightly: No, you go back, I don't need to go with you!

Leng Kuang's voice became colder: Don't make me repeat those two words again.

After a pause, he said again, his voice softened: Man, I will help you save!

Chu Qing pursed her lips, and was about to make a sound, but Michael spoke first, and said very displeasedly: You didn't hear what she said, she doesn't want to go there, let you go back by yourself, she doesn't want to go with you, she wants to Come with us.

Leng Kuang looked at Michael, his eyes chilled Bing Han: You're looking for death, who made you talk!

Fuck, I don't like you, Michael said angrily, raising the gun in his hand and pointing the muzzle at Leng Kuang.

Chu Qing was taken aback, and the moment Michael pulled the trigger, she slammed into his arm forcefully.

As a result, Michael's shot missed, and the bullet narrowly passed Leng Kuang's side and hit the tree.

Immediately, all Lengkuang's subordinates aimed their guns at Michael, with their fingers on the trigger.

As long as Leng Kuang gave an order, or Chu Qing stepped aside, Michael would be beaten into a sieve.

Chu Qing was startled: Are you crazy, are you dying?

She held down Michael's gun and raised her hand to signal everyone not to shoot.

But the words fell silent, and suddenly there was a gunshot. Chu Qing and Michael froze at the same time, and the bullets passed by Michael like lightning.

One centimeter away and it would hurt his arm.

Chu Qing came back to her senses, immediately stood in front of Michael, looked at Leng Kuang and said loudly: Don't shoot, he is my savior.