The fake daughter relied on metaphysics to become a god, and the whole Beijing community knelt down

"Master Yan, we've caught up." The driver tensed up and said to the people sitting quietly behind him.

A cold and waveless voice spread throughout the car: "Crash into it."

"Huh?" The driver was startled.

Huo Yanxing looked at the driver lightly.

The driver was so frightened that he gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

"boom!"

Shocking noise!

*

"rustle……"

The rustle from the tree-lined avenue passed by my ears.

You Jingying, who was riding a bicycle, suddenly stopped.

There seemed to be some collision sound coming from a very distant direction.

She touched her nose and said, "Sure enough, you still can't go this way. If you continue, you'll be in bad luck."

We have to take a long detour again.

You Jingying walked around this time instead of going head-on.

*

With such a huge impact, only one side of the front of the car in front was damaged, but the car half rolled over on the sidewalk.

Nearly twenty cars before and after all stopped.

Nearly ten cars surrounded the dozen or so cars that initially drove in front.

After the car was knocked down, a figure came out of the parked car and quickly ran to the half-overturned car, raising his feet with a sudden movement.

Kicked him back to his original position!

It landed with a "bang".

At the same time, Huo Yanxing also opened the door and got out of the car, standing quietly in the night. None of the bodyguards who got out of the car dared to take a step forward. They just looked at the cold and ruthless man warily.

The window glass of the car that was hit has been shattered. The man sitting motionless inside slowly raised his thin lips, and his smile reflected in the moonlight was very sinister!

"Huo Yanxing, you're here." There seemed to be an indescribable excitement suppressed in his voice, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time, "You are here for that woman, does it mean that you really care?" she?"

Huo Yanxing just looked at the man who smiled evilly.

The person in the car laughed and tilted his head, and the faint moonlight just reflected his handsome face.

If You Zingying were here, he would definitely think of the face passing by outside the police station.

This face looks so much like Huo Yanxing.

At first glance, he looked like another Huo Yanxing.

The other party is at least 80% like Huo Yanxing.

"You can stop it this time, but what about next time?" The man sitting in the car raised his thin lips, showing naked malice: "You can't stay by her side all the time. Haven't you tried it? It obviously failed. You still want to provoke innocent women, and their deaths are all because of you."

The night wind blew up, picking up debris on the ground and flying into the sky from Huo Yanxing's clothes.

He walked towards the man and said, "You still talk as much."

The next second, Huo Yanxing's hand suddenly reached in, grabbed the man's neck, and pulled him out with force the moment the man tried to struggle.

"boom!"

Men burst open with broken doors.

Huo Yanxing took a few steps back very steadily and gracefully, standing there and looking at the man who was pulled out indifferently, as if he hadn't moved at all just now.

The man who fought back was not injured. He rubbed his neck and laughed: "You are still so restless."

The provocative meaning in the smile is very obvious.

His smile made the atmosphere here become even more tense.

"Go back to where you belong."

Huo Yanxing looked at him sternly.

The man who looked like Huo Yanxing's eyes turned cold: "You can't stop me, Huo Yanxing, I'm stronger than you."

Huo Yanxing still looked cold.

No matter what he said, nothing could move him in the slightest.

Huo Yanxing always gave people the impression of being so stable and cold.

The scene was deadlocked.

All the bodyguards nervously made attacking gestures.

If there was a commotion here, none of them would be able to escape.

The man brushed away the broken glass stuck in his clothes, and there was no more smile in his eyes: "The side branch will take over one day. By then, you will be the only direct descendant of the Huo family, what will become of you, Huo Yanxing? I am looking forward."

Putting down these words, the other party walked towards the car behind him, stood by the car door and looked back in the direction of Yancheng Funeral Home, with a cold look in his eyes.

He was still a little too hasty.

Watching their car turn around and leave, Fang Huai immediately stepped forward and his eyes fell on Huo Yanxing's arm: "Master Yan, the injury on your hand..."

"Didi!"

It dripped very softly.

When he went to pull the man, his arm scratched the glass. The night was too dark, and the blood was absorbed by the clothes. No one noticed the injury on his arm for a while.

Huo Yanxing turned around and returned to the car as if he felt no pain. Fang Huai immediately dug out the medicine box placed under the car: "He must have come here so openly tonight to test."

So abominable.

What to say to replace it with a side branch.

Annoying.

Huo Yanxing refused his bandage, silently opened the medicine box, and applied medicine to stop the bleeding of his wound.

"Making sure."

"Miss You should be fine over there..." Fang Huai's words met Huo Yanxing's eyes, and he swallowed back the words immediately.

He quickly dialed You Qingying's phone number.

You Jingying, who had taken a detour to leave, was surprised when she suddenly received a call from Fang Huai: "What's wrong with Secretary Fang so late?"

Today is not the weekend, and it is not the day to go back to the Huo family's old house to visit.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered that I left some study materials here. I happened to be passing by Yancheng University now, so I gave them to Miss You."

You Jingying was startled by the word "study materials": "What about that, tell your master Yan, the few boxes he bought are enough for me to study for several years, and I have no idea of ​​absorbing new knowledge for the time being."

As he said that, he laughed twice.

Fang Huai didn't want to send any study materials, and didn't care about You Jiying's answer: "Miss You is not at Yancheng University?"

"Ahem... busy at the funeral parlor."

In fact, she had already taken a different route on her bike.

Fang Huai hung up the phone after getting the answer he wanted: "Miss You is still at the funeral home."

Huo Yanxing hummed and didn't ask any more questions.

*

You Jingying, who put away his phone, was a little confused.

Why did Fang Huai call her at this time?

There is also a hint of temptation in the words.

Something must have happened.

After passing the traffic lights, she stopped and stared at the flashing traffic lights in front of her in a daze.

Suddenly, as if feeling something, he looked towards the lane on the other side.

A car slowly rolled down its window, revealing Huo Yanxing's face.

Then You Jingying smiled when she saw that thousand-year-old iceberg face, and even the look in her eyes became evil!

You Jingying stared at the man, feeling an inexplicable weird feeling.

Huo Yanxing actually smiled at her?

Damn it.

When the light turned green, she rode forward, and the car on the other side of the lane also drove forward, blocking You Zingying on the side of the lane where she could park.

A strange bodyguard got out of the car: "Miss You, please get in the car."

Although he said he was asking, his attitude was very tough.

No matter how cold the bodyguards around Huo Yanxing were, there was no bodyguard in front of her that made her feel repulsed.

Her eyes stopped on the bodyguard's face, surrounded by a gray gas full of malice.