Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The room, as bright as day, was suddenly filled with people.

The woman whose ribs were broken by Di Yuanjue's kick was dragged directly from the ground back to the room by Shadow Lei. Along the way, the woman fainted from the pain without making a sound.

The seven men in the room who were also tied up had their hands and feet tied up. Several of them had been untied, but others were still tied up. They were squatting on the ground to pick up the ropes.

The two parties looked directly at each other, and subconsciously entered a state of confrontation. When they saw Qianjin being dragged to the ground behind them, their anger immediately rose.

Without saying a word, he stepped forward and prepared to snatch the person away.

Ying Lei clasped his hands and tilted his neck, "I'm here to meet you."

For a moment, the entire room suddenly launched an attack, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

The people downstairs heard the commotion and wanted to come up, but Akun called and stopped them at various positions.

In the chaotic scene, a strong magnetic field formed around Di Yuanjue. No one dared to touch it, so he watched the fighting in the room indifferently.

Holding the cigarette between his cold fingers, his deep eyes were arrogant, like a prince playing with the princes with a beacon fire, aloof and arrogant.

Perhaps they were too weak, and they had not even been able to defeat Shadow Thunder. After a while, they all fell to the ground with varying degrees of serious injuries.

The man who couldn't stand up roared feebly, "Let me tell you, if anything happens to my daughter, I will make you walk around without food. I advise you to hurry up..."

If anything happens to the British Emperor's daughter, they will all die.

This girl is Qing Yuan, the only daughter of Qing Emperor of the British Empire.

"boom!"

A piercing sound rose from the ground.

The good brother was injured, and Ying Lei couldn't stand it as the elder brother was protecting the third son, so he punched him in the half-dead state.

The person who hadn't finished speaking was knocked unconscious by the oncoming punch.

But it wasn't over yet. Ying Lei looked at the boss from the corner of his eye and didn't seem to care about it. He directly grabbed the man's hand with both hands and punched it with his fist. He gritted his teeth and said arrogantly, "As soon as possible, crush off my brother's arm." , I will break all of your arms."

"Click! Click!" The crisp sound was heard directly in the silent room.

The unconscious man woke up again. His dislocated arm made his whole face pale, and his whole body was twitching.

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at that time.

Long Qingcheng got off the plane and was picked up by a black Santana.

The person driving the car was Yan Que's confidant A Cheng. A Cheng respectfully called out "Ms. Long." Then he told Qing Yuan's story.

Three days ago, their plan was to sneak into the shrine as a group of people, find an opportunity to place explosives in the shrine, and draw a drawing at the same time. But today they arrived at the end of the designated round, only to find that no one had returned.

And Qingyuan didn't answer the call. There was no change at the shrine. They didn't dare to make the decision privately, so they had to call Long Qingcheng.

He was very scared now. That was Princess Qingyuan. If anything happened to her, even a hundred lives would not be enough to compensate her.

"Do you know you're afraid now?"

Long Qingcheng leaned back on the chair, her cold and sinister eyes were colder, and she asked mockingly.

Knowing her identity and letting her enter the shrine without knowing the danger is simply asking for death.

A Cheng felt aggrieved, "How could we deal with that ancestor?"

Long Qingcheng closed her eyes and pinched her temples, "That's right." That big devil was not even afraid of her.

She looked out the window with a coldness in her deep eyes, but she never thought that she would return to country R because of such a thing.

Just as Long Qingcheng was about to speak, a call came on her cell phone.

It's an unfamiliar local landline number in country R.

She frowned, but continued, "Who."

A familiar voice on the other side cried out in aggrieved tone, "Sister, it's me, Qingyuan."

There was no fluctuation in Long Qingcheng's cold voice, "Where is it?"

"XX Villa is very close to the shrine," she reported the location, not forgetting to vindictively draw hatred, "Sister, they beat me, I broke several ribs, and they also made my men miserable, come here quickly Save me, wuwuwu..."

Half an hour ago, Qingluan woke up and found that all his subordinates were lying on the ground, moaning continuously, and not a single piece of their body was good.

She pressed her ribs and cursed, "Fuck!" Her ribs were broken. Damn it, it wouldn't be a gentleman not to take revenge.

"stop."

There were constant screams in the house, and finally the unconscious Qing Yuan was awakened. Looking at the injured people lying on the ground, she frowned and immediately called a stop.

Now that they are on the chopping board, the first thing they need to know is what they want to do.

The furious Qingyuan didn't show any signs of weakness at all, but was very calm.

Even though her ribs were broken and her face was very pale, she tried hard to look like an okay person, if they hadn't seen the boss kick her without mercy.

They really didn't believe that the woman in front of them had broken ribs.

She suddenly raised her eyes and saw the man sitting on the boss's chair, with his sharp eyes, strong aura, and arrogant look.

It completely made people feel that they were not from R country. Maybe she understood it wrong and it was not an external force that tied her up at all.

Could it be a misunderstanding?

Her gloomy face was very deep. She narrowed her cold eyes and said slightly tentatively, "We have no enmity with you. Even if you want the drawing of the shrine, you have to pay a price. After all, this drawing is also ours." It was brought out through hard work and life.”

After finishing speaking, Di Yuanjue glanced at A Kun and gave A Kun a chilling smile with hidden meaning, "A Kun?"

Damn it, Akun stepped forward suddenly and couldn't believe it, "You're not from the shrine?" He was wrongly arrested. It was clear at the beginning that he was a guard for them, they were telling him.

"Then I asked you if you were the ones guarding the shrine, and you said yes."

Qingyuan's violent temper came up immediately.

Pointing at A Kun, he yelled: "You are from the fucking country R, ​​your whole family is."

"We met you just after we left the shrine. Who knows who you are? Can I tell you the truth?" So stupid.

Not... from the shrine?

Ying Lei's hand gripped the person on the ground and let it go.

They caught the wrong one.

His voice was dangerous, "Akun, you even caught the wrong person, why didn't you lose yourself."

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Qingyuan, who was half lying on the sofa, received emergency treatment.

Then he called Long Qingcheng from the phone in the living room. Long Qingcheng heard Qing Yuan's voice over there and breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he was okay.

After a few instructions, Qingyuan responded very naively, as if she was a little girl who was inexperienced in the world. Even the one who pinched off Yingfeng's hand just now was not the same person.

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