Quick travel contract task

Chapter 242 Injuries and disputes (3)

Just as he was about to load it, Wuma Jinyu rushed up.

Hit her left wrist.

The pistol fell down, and was picked up by Wuma Jinyu.

Looking at the specially made golden gun in his hand, Wuma Jinyu questioned Aunt Yu with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"Aunt Yu, what are you going to do?"

Amidst the commotion, Bai Zirong woke up.

He slowly opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling without focus.

He looked as if his brain hadn't started working yet, full of stupefaction.

After about 3 minutes, his eyes became more and more awake.

After hearing Wuma Jinyu's voice in his ear, he turned his head to look at the three people who were restraining each other.

Then his eyes moved down and he saw Qi Xiuyuan lying on the sofa opposite.

Looking at the aunt who exudes murderous intent.

Immediately understood what was going on.

He was about to speak when he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Bai Zirong couldn't hold back for a moment, coughing heavily.

All three of them turned their heads when they heard the sound, only to see Bai Zirong propped up on the sofa a little weakly.

A fist was placed on his mouth with one hand, and uncomfortable sounds came from his throat from time to time.

After finally stopping his cough, Bai Zirong looked up.

Seeing that all eyes except Qi Xiuyuan were focused on him, he smiled wearily.

"What are you trying to do? Don't let go, this pose is not very pretty."

Even if Bai Zirong said so, Han Jingya and Wuma Jinyu still did not let go.

They were afraid that once they let go, Qi Xiuyuan would be done playing.

Seeing the three people in front of them still not moving.

Bai Zirong sighed helplessly, which caused the pain in his chest.

He smiled wryly.

"Auntie, don't make trouble, stop it."

Aunt Yu was dissatisfied when she heard this, and turned to look at Bai Zirong.

"Do you know what you're talking about? Do you know what you're doing? Do you want to die that much? No matter what you say today, I'm going to kill him."

Bai Zirong shook his head, and looked at Aunt Yu seriously.

"Auntie, can't you really see it? Take a good look, don't you see anything wrong?"

Hearing Bai Zirong's non-questionable answer, Aunt Yu looked at Qi Xiuyuan suspiciously.

"Ok?"

She suddenly looked at the other person's face carefully, and was startled.

"Let go of me, I promise I won't do anything today."

Hearing Aunt Yu's words, Wuma Jinyu resolutely let go.

"Sorry, Aunt Yu."

After Han Jingya saw Wuma Jinyu let go, she looked at Bai Zirong.

Felt her gaze.

Bai Zirong smiled and said, "Don't worry, my aunt has never disobeyed what she said."

After receiving his reply, Han Jingya nodded and loosened the black silk thread.

Aunt Yu stepped forward and squatted on the ground, grabbing Qi Xiuyuan's hand.

At the same time, he wrapped his own strength around his body.

His soul turned out to be incomplete, and...

On his soul, he actually felt a familiar aura wrapping it.

Aunt Yu opened her eyes wide, as if she was about to challenge the limits of human beings.

She completely lost her previous calmness.

"How is this going?"

Aunt Yu murmured to herself, and then thought that Bai Zirong, who asked this question, must know the answer.

He looked at Bai Zirong in a crouching position, his eyes showed that he wanted to know the answer.

(End of this chapter)