"And this one?"

Ling Feng's eyes fell on Mu Beiting.

"The defeated general who escaped from my hands didn't expect to survive such a serious injury? Instead, he became this woman's lackey?" Ling Feng's words were full of ridicule, "You were lucky last time, but you are lucky this time. Not so lucky.”

Neither Ning Nuannuan nor Mu Beiting thought that Ling Feng would be so accurate, so they waited at the door of the warehouse.

Mu Beiting had seen Ling Feng's skills before.

Now they meet again on a narrow road. With the current situation, he and Ning Nuannuan are no match for Ling Feng.

Mu Beiting pulled Ning Nuannuan behind him: "Ling Feng, what are you trying to do with me?"

"Hey, you're a hero coming to save a beauty at this time. I'm afraid you're out of your mind." Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "The two of you, at most, can just be companions on the road to hell, and see if there is any fate under the ground. Be a ghost couple?”

"you!"

"What? Are you still playing this trick with me?"

Ling Feng smiled contemptuously and shot Mu Beiting.

Mu Beiting tried to dodge, but the bullet still hit his arm.

Ning Nuannuan glanced at a small truck in the warehouse and said to Mu Beiting: "You don't have to win against him, just buy time!" After saying that, Ning Nuannuan handed the gun in her hand to Mu Beiting. Ting's hands.

Mu Beiting took Ning Nuannuan's gun and started to fight back.

Ling Feng thought Mu Beiting and Ning Nuannuan were using their bare hands, but he didn't expect that Mu Beiting could shoot him, and he was shocked for a moment.

"Mu Beiting, don't play the feinting game with me!"

Ling Feng got angry and shot Mu Beiting several times.

Mu Beiting could only use the gaps between the goods to dodge bullets, and then fight back when the opponent was unprepared.

"boom--"

"Bang bang—"

Suddenly, the sound of design resounded in the warehouse.

However, when Mu Beiting wanted to pull the trigger again, he found that there was no bullet in the chamber.

Ling Feng sneered when he saw Mu Beiting discharge his gun.

"Mu Beiting, you said you would leave good nobles alone, so why would you be willing to become the Ninth Prince's aide?"

"Is it worth it to risk my life here now?"

Mu Beiting pursed his lips and said nothing, frowning.

There is no retreat behind him.

Even if he keeps hiding like this, he can't escape the fate of being pressed forward step by step by Ling Feng and being shot dead!

Is it...

Is he really going to commit his life here as Ling Feng said?

At this moment, the small truck in the warehouse suddenly started.

With the roar of the exhaust pipe, the truck crashed towards Ling Feng.

Seeing this, Ling Feng was so shocked that he couldn't help but take a few steps back subconsciously. He never thought that this small truck would suddenly start.

When he got closer, Ling Feng saw clearly that the person sitting in the cab was... Ning Nuannuan!

By now, he realized that Ning Nuannuan was not hiding in the corner, but was quietly approaching the small truck while he and Mu Beiting were fighting.

So crafty!

Lingfeng managed to avoid the frontal collision of the truck, but ended up in a mess.

Ning Nuannuan didn't really want to hit Ling Feng, but wanted to divert her attention. After the collision, she immediately reversed the car, pushed away from the passenger seat, and shouted to Mu Beiting.

"Get in the car."

Mu Beiting nodded tacitly, and quickly climbed into the truck regardless of his injured arm.

When Ning Nuannuan saw Mu Beiting sitting in, she stepped on the accelerator and rushed out towards the warehouse door.

"boom--"

The accelerator was pressed to the bottom, and the car sped like a whirlwind.

After Ling Feng cursed in a low voice, he quickly got into the off-road vehicle at the entrance of the warehouse and chased after him.

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