It's too hard to be troubled by the disease of fast wearing

Chapter 13
Luo Xingchen circulated her whole body's spiritual power, and the invisible energy covered the rope through her hands.

Her spiritual power is not yet deep enough to be transformed into a solid body, and she still needs to be attached to a medium for the time being.

Qiao Huan had seen her tricks, and didn't dare to underestimate her. She stared intently, and a dozen men in black gradually approached Luo Xingchen in a circle.

His aura was different from those of the two bodyguards before, um, they both had seen blood, they were by no means pure bodyguards, more like they had been gangsters.

No one paid attention to Chu Bei for the time being. Anyway, this servant's room has been transformed into an iron wall. There are people guarding inside and outside the room, so that not even a fly can fly out.

Chu Bei watched the play leisurely, not caring at all.

In other words, he should have brought a small bench from home, and then went to the canteen to buy some packets of melon seeds. It's a pity, a pity, a pity.

After all, not everyone can watch Luo Xingchen's play.

Ye Qingzhou was not so calm and lucky, who made him one of the people Qiao Huan wanted to clean up.

Although he broke free from the rope, he was still caught by two men in black, who kicked his knees and forced him to kneel on the ground. The stinky rag was still stuffed in his mouth, his cheeks were bulging, and he rolled his eyes.

I don't see half of the old style anymore.

Chu Bei gave him a pitiful look, gloated and mouthed: My dear brother, you are so unlucky.

I met Qiao Huan, who had low self-esteem and became conceited, possessive, thought the whole world should accommodate her, and was a terminally ill princess who didn't know it.

He also ran into Luo Xingchen who is afraid of normal people if he doesn't go crazy, but even lunatics are afraid of him when he goes crazy. Is there anyone more unlucky than this?

Luo Xingchen grasped one end of the rope and coiled it in his hands a few times, and calculated that the remaining length was enough, he clenched his fist, and when the men in black were less than five meters away from her, he swung the rope viciously. go out.

From the perspective of Qiao Huan and Lu Yunchen, the rope was like the outriggers of a compass, with Luo Xingchen as the center, drawing a circle in the air, bringing howling wind.

The dozens of men in black were either injured by the strong wind, or pulled to their chests by the rope.

For a moment, it felt that they were not whipped by ordinary ropes, but by heavy and sharp iron whips. One of them was whipped so hard that he even bleed out a mouthful of blood.

Luo Xingchen moved lightly, and danced around in circles, calmly, waving the rope non-stop.

Whether it was swept by Qi Jin or pulled by the rope, there were terrible bloodstains on the face and body.

For a while, screams continued in the servant's room, and several men in black fell to the ground in shock.

Luo Xingchen raised her head and smiled slightly at Qiao Huan. She remembered an ancient saying, "To catch a thief, you must first catch the king."

Spiritual power flowed under his feet, Luo Xingchen tapped his toes, jumped up, and stepped on the handrail of the stairs on the first floor to run up a few steps.

After that, it tossed and landed steadily on the railing on the second floor.

Throwing the rope with lightning speed, wrapped it around Lu Yunchen's neck, strangled it with his backhand, and then pulled it to his side, dragging Lu Yunchen to his feet.

But correspondingly, five or six gun barrels were pointed at her immediately. The men in black with guns were all guards on the second floor. They were the only ones holding guns, and they seemed to be confidantes.

The corners of Luo Xingchen's lips widened by two points, and his voice warned softly, "Don't move."

No one dared to shoot without Luo Xingchen's words, Lu Yunchen was still in her hands.

Dozens of pairs of eyes in the servant's room were all staring at Luo Xingchen, gasping, surprised and panicked.

If Lu Yunchen died, the chances of these people living well were pitifully small. First of all, Mrs. Lu would not let them go.

but……

I've just seen this woman's weird skills before, and the possibility of snatching Lu Yunchen back from Luo Xingchen's hands and getting back unscathed is also pitifully small!

A few clever people immediately controlled Papa Chu and Chu Bei. These are his own father and his own brother, Luo Xingchen would never ignore their lives.

Chu Bei didn't struggle, and was obediently caught by the two men in black.

Because of their height and physique, the two men in black simply grabbed Chu Bei's small arms and picked him up like a chicken.

Chu Bei swayed his two short legs and kicked a few times out of boredom:

"Sister, hurry up, the martial arts scene is quite boring, just skip it?"

Crowd: ...

Luo Xingchen's tone was light: "Shut up."

Lu Yunchen was almost suffocated, a rope was wrapped around his neck far away, it was even tighter and more uncomfortable than the collar, almost made him breathless.

Being dragged by Luo Xingchen, both humiliation and fear filled Lu Yunchen's mind, and he couldn't speak when he wanted to speak.

"Let him go!" Qiao Huanjiao shouted, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she also had an extra gun in her hand.

Regardless of being exposed or not, Lu Yunchen can't do anything, he is her biggest reliance besides the system.

Moreover, if she didn't have a weapon in her hand, she wouldn't know how to face Chu Chu.

This woman is more terrifying than she imagined!
"Be the first to attack." The system said.

Qiao Huan mustered up his courage, aimed at Luo Xingchen's heart, and pressed the trigger, sparks flashed from the muzzle of the gun.

Luo Xingchen could hide, but after thinking about it, she raised her hand and picked up Lu Yunchen, blocking her in front of her, and took the bullet.

Lu Yunchen let out a scream, and raised his head back from the pain, his face distorted.

With Lu Yunchen's version of the human shield in hand, those men in black were afraid to use the gun, and dared not move with their guns.

Qiao Huan didn't have so many scruples, bit her lower lip tightly, and continued to shoot regardless, shrinking her shoulders and backing away, she regretted it, she wanted to run away.

Luo Xingchen blocked Lu Yunchen in front of him, using his human shield to its maximum effect.

Qiao Huan's aim was not good, and he missed two or three bullets, but Luo Xingchen still picked up Lu Yunchen and let him take all the bullets without missing a beat.

Moreover, avoiding the vital points without any trace, Lu Yunchen clearly felt how to write the word "pain" over and over again.

"Stop hitting, Ms. Qiao!" A man in black with a gun couldn't bear it anymore, if this continues, Lu Yunchen might go into shock on the spot.

The man in black's scalp is numb, and Chu Chu is abnormal, and this Miss Qiao is also abnormal. Was that move just now to take something from the air or something?
The man in black would rather believe that Qiao Huan's hands were too fast, and he didn't see clearly.

"Miss Chu, how about returning our young master, and we will return your brother and father to you?" Another man in black said, pointing his gun at Chu Bei and Chu's father.

With a blatant threat, Luo Xingchen smiled and said, "It's not that good."

Lu Yunchen was shot five or six times, and the blood flowed profusely, and the bloody holes were terrifying to look at.

The facial features were twisted together, dying, the pain was so extreme that Lu Yunchen felt that he was about to be unable to bear it.

The man in black who just spoke out had a fierce look in his eyes, thinking that Luo Xingchen didn't believe that he really dared to do anything to Chu Bei and Chu's father, the gun turned, and with a bang, a bullet hit Chu Bei's calf .

(End of this chapter)