Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

Liang Xi looked at the battle situation in front of him, Little Butterfly was tens of meters away from her unknowingly during the battle, Ah Yue and Xianxian had the upper hand, give them another 2 minutes, within ten moves, they will definitely be able to finish the enemy.

It's just that now, they have no time, and every minute and every second, they are racing against death.

"Ah Yue, hurry up." Liang Xi grabbed Song Heqing who was walking forward with one hand, suppressed the discomfort, and shouted, "Little Butterfly, come back, hurry up."

Little Butterfly looked at her when she heard the sound, pursed her lips, and then looked at the black spot approaching here at an inhumanly terrifying speed in the distant darkness.

Without any hesitation, she, who has always had no ideas, made the most firm decision in her life.

"Miss, this time... I won't listen to you."

Before the soft, barely audible voice fell, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, leaped up again, appeared behind Deadpool, dragged him back tens of meters lazily.

Seeing her intention, Liang Xi's eyes froze, and her tone of voice was unconsciously tinged with sternness, "Bian Qiudie, come back to me!"

What answered her was the fishy wind and the disappearing figure of the little butterfly.

When Xianxian and Huahua heard her words, they didn't want to fight at all. Xianxian swung his claws and tore off a piece of scalp from Deadpool's head before leaving. He didn't forget to turn around and spit on him.

Shen Duanyue slammed into Deadpool's abdomen hard with his knee, and when he bent down inertially, his elbow broke his spine without sparing any effort.

Then, she picked up the driver who was knocked and flew to the ground, "Let's go."

Of the eight dead waiters, four were dead, two were disabled, the remaining one had a heated fight with Little Butterfly, and the other one was desperately trying to stop Liang Xi from leaving.

At this time, it is not a wise move to go alone. Before he reached Liang Xi, a crossbow arrow pierced his heart from behind his defenseless back, and continued to move towards Liang Xi with flowing blood and exhausted strength. Going forward towards Shen Duanyue,

Song Heqing half-closed her phoenix eyes, glanced at Shen Duanyue who seemed to be unaware, stepped forward with long legs, turned sideways, and caught the unstoppable crossbow arrow just in the nick of time.

Shen Duanyue glanced back without changing her expression, "It's even."

"Heh." Song Heqing laughed dully, spread out his palms, and the crossbow bolt fell to the ground with a "click", and then raised his eyes to look not far away, there was no one who was leaning against the street lamp, a ruffian figure.

Liu Bai waved the crossbow in his hand at him, laughing nonchalantly, "I lost my strength, so what, bro, you go, I'll be behind."

"Come here." Song Heqing said coldly

Liu Bai didn't seem to hear, so he stood up straight, pointed into the darkness, "I'll go and bring that idiot back, and then I'll meet you."

After finishing speaking, he quickly hung the crossbow on his waist with one hand, pulled out the sniper rifle behind his back with the other hand, loaded it, and held it across his chest. His running steps were still a little flimsy, and the injury from the car accident had not fully healed.

All this happened in just a few seconds.

Liang Xi made a cruel decision and drove away with Ziguanyu who was still alive.

At that time, Little Butterfly, who was determined to sacrifice herself to fight for Liang Xi's hope, threw the blocking Deadpool at Hong Lao who was about to approach, and then threw six darts. Opportunity.

"Young people nowadays have really good talent." Hong Lao sighed sincerely, raised his skinny and wet palms and grabbed Deadpool's shoulders. Deadpool was about to thank him when he suddenly heard her say, "You trash! , I feel upset just looking at it."

Deadpool opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and just about to try to break free, all the darts that broke through the wind pierced his limbs.

"Create some value for you." Old Hong laughed contemptuously, without even looking at him, he threw it on the ground casually.

Then, she boldly appeared in front of Little Butterfly, grasped her fierce fist, and gently moved her back, her palm then fell on her chest, "Girl, your body is far worse than that of that blond boy. "

The seemingly weak palm made the little butterfly fly more than ten meters away, and her back hit the street lamp, making a dull "bang" sound. If you look closely, you can see that the iron rod is bent bend.

Little Butterfly fell to the ground and hit her head on the side of the road with a "boom", and a sharp pain spread through her limbs. She coughed up blood and stood up tremblingly from the ground. Dart asked in a cold voice, "What did you do to the young master...?"

"That little guy is out of my control. I don't have the leisure to do anything to him." Hong Laoyun calmly glanced at the car that disappeared in the night, and did not rush to chase after him. There are only six darts left, save some and don’t waste it.”

As she said that, she paused, "For the sake of your beautiful eyes, I told you, that little guy, he ran all the way here with a serious illness to help his sister deal with the danger .”

"It's a pity. I was taken away by the old things of Kefilo's family as soon as I started. It is estimated that the body and head have been separated at this moment."

She approached the little butterfly, and popped two stones one after another, with an invisible and breathless force, breaking the little butterfly's arm.

"It's strange to say that all the girls from the Zi family are quite attractive."

Enduring the severe pain, Little Butterfly stood up sweating profusely, "You..."

"Someone kept sending them to their deaths one after another." Old Hong grabbed her neck, lifted her up, and with his fingertips forcefully, his nails pierced into her flesh.

Little Butterfly was forced to raise her head, her arms were hanging limply by her side, a steady stream of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and others would instinctively break free, but she leaned forward with all her strength, trying to get closer to a nian An old man who could end her life just by thinking about it.

a little bit... a little bit...

Darkness enveloped her flushed face and scarlet eyes. At this moment, she could only think of one sentence.

No one can touch her young lady.

Trying to move forward an inch, approaching the wrinkled neck, Xiaodie's empty eyes flashed a look of satisfaction, the tip of her tongue pushed out the blade in her mouth, turned her neck vigorously and slashed towards her neck.

The old man's face changed, and he leaned back, but he couldn't dodge in time, and a thin line of blood was still drawn on his neck.

The wound, which was not fatal enough, completely annoyed her.

The red and old five fingers gathered together, only to hear a "click", and the bones cracked.

At this moment, a hundred meters away, Liu Bai shot a shot, and the bullet flew towards Hong Lao's eyebrows in an instant.

Little Butterfly saw the timing and kicked her on the chest several times in succession. The moment she let go, her toes landed on the ground, and she retreated at full speed, narrowly escaping death.

After retreating more than ten meters away, her eyes suddenly went dark and she fell to the ground.

Liu Bai walked like flying, ran towards her with a solemn expression, replaced his long sniper with a pistol, and his uninterrupted precision marksmanship forced the old man to retreat steadily.

The eight bullets were used up in an instant, and Liu Bai had no time to reload. The furious old man Hong no longer had the mood to play with them, and threw a deadly dagger at Little Butterfly, chasing after the wind, and appeared in front of Liu Bai in an instant. He pinched his neck and threw him dozens of meters away, and then a dagger appeared in his hand again and went towards Liu Bai.

"I'm playing with you guys, I really can't catch up with you." She flicked her sleeves, and looked away from the two who were sure to die. With her hands behind her back, she stepped on the roof of the car and the high and low buildings, and disappeared like a gust of wind. trace.