Get out of the way, the vest boss saves that sick girl

Miyato Shunsuke successfully reminded Ai Xiaoqi, but hurt his own brother.

Ai Xiaoqi did not shoot Miyato Shunsuke in the back again.

The moment he looked back in horror, Ai Xiaoqi knew that Gong Teng Shunxiu was reminding him.

He who does not reciprocate is not a gentleman. He broke Miyato Shunichi's kneecap and turned him into a cripple.

The members of the Black Tiger Gang followed Miyato Shunichi and retreated into the woods.

Leaving a river of blood on the ground.

Rukawa took a few steps to the side in annoyance and answered the phone.

"Well, what happened?"

A gentle and humble voice came from the other side: "Young Master, as agreed, is your time up? The plane is ready, I'll wait for you by the East Lake."

Rukawa turned his head and gave Ai Xiaoqi a sly smile, then waved his slender hands twice as a farewell to Ai Xiaoqi.

“Brother Mang, cousin, are you so afraid of me? Do you want you to send me over personally? Hehehehe… you’re really not confident… hehehehe… I’m coming.”

Ai Xiaoqi just smiled cheerfully as she watched Rukawa leave while talking on the phone. There was no farewell or goodbye. This was their unspoken friendship.

The brothers of Qishe cheered enthusiastically. Li Wenchang, Mili, Wang Bing, and Ai Xiaoqi clapped happily.

This battle proved that all underworld forces in Beijing were unified under the name of Seventh Century, which dominated the underworld business.

Ai Xiaoqi jumped onto the heavy-duty Prado, drove with one hand, and sent a message to Feng Yao.

"Be good, go back immediately."

Just as we turned around the grove, we heard gunshots from the front.

Ai Xiaoqi was too familiar with the sound of gunfire to have heard it wrong.

That was the direction Rukawa left.

Ai Xiaoqi rushed over following the sound of gunfire, holding the small palm bomb in his hand.

She had excellent eyesight and could see the people in the dark clearly.

Rukawa tried his best to protect Liao Mang but was controlled by two men in black.

A skinny old man put a gun to Liao Mang's forehead.

There were two people lying on the ground, motionless. Ai Xiaoqi had seen them before. They were Liao Mang's men.

When they saw Ai Xiaoqi's car coming, these people ignored it.

Ai Xiaoqi pricked up her ears and could hear Liao Mang's conversation.

"Ninth Uncle?"

"Liao Mang, I sent three groups of people to take you back these past few days, but all the brothers who returned were seriously injured. I'm here in person today, do you still want to fight?"

"Uncle Jiu, Liao Mang doesn't dare. Go ahead and kill me. I don't hate you."

Even when facing death, Liao Mang remained so gentle and elegant.

"Liao Mang, before I die, I want to make it clear to you. On the first day I brought you back to the Feng family, I told you that the Feng family is the master and you are the servant. You must not betray them in this life, you must not go against the will of the Feng family, you must live for the Feng family and die for the Feng family. But now you dare to covet the eldest daughter of the Feng family, no wonder Uncle Jiu is so cruel and wants to purge the Feng family."

Liao Mang stood respectfully, really like he was facing a benefactor: "Uncle Jiu, it is Liao Mang's fault, but I have promised Xixi that Duan cannot cowardly turn back. Uncle Jiu, come in person. Liao Mang will not resist and is willing to accept all punishments."

Uncle Jiu shouted, "Okay, Uncle Jiu, I didn't misjudge you. Come and be my apprentice next year."

Liao Mang nodded.

Ai Xiaoqi had already put away the palm thunder and walked towards the two people with disdain.

He said loudly: "Feng Jiu! Are you getting old and confused...meddling in other people's business."

Feng Jiu put down his gun arrogantly, glanced at Liao Mang, and determined that Liao Mang would not dare to go against his wishes.

He sneered with contempt: "Miss Ai, you should know yourself."

Ai Xiaoqi had never met Feng Jiu, but Feng Yao had mentioned him to him.

Feng Jiu had seen Ai Xiaoqi in secret. As Feng Anguo's personal bodyguard, he knew everyone around Feng Anguo well.

He watched the video of Ai Xiaoqi in the 49th Division hundreds of times.

He also studied the battle between Ai Xiaoqi and Xue Mei for a day and a night.

Collected Guiqi's international achievements.

He came to the conclusion: Ai Xiaoqi was indeed rare. Compared with his masterpiece… Feng Yao, he was only worthy of Feng Jiu’s shaking head and smiling.

As for the rumors, they were too far-fetched and had no value. Not to mention a girl, he didn't even care about the entire Longteng.

A teenage girl was barely a clown in front of him.

Seeing Feng Jiu's contemptuous attitude, Ai Xiaoqi understood in her heart that Feng Anguo, this smiling tiger, did not really accept her at all, otherwise, why would the people around him have such expressions.

Ai Xiaoqi pulled Liao Mang over and stood in front of him.

The Feng family showed an even more contemptuous smile.

"Liao Mang, did he kill those two?"

Liao Mang was not that pedantic. He also did not want to die. He knew how ruthless Ai Xiaoqi was. If she came here, perhaps she could resolve the crisis.

"Yes, Miss Ai."

"Feng Yao's gun is given to you for free."

Liao Mang pursed his lips in shame. He could take action against anyone except his Uncle Nine. In his heart, his Uncle Nine was both his teacher and father figure to him, strict but loving. He would be grateful to him for the rest of his life.

Ai Xiaoqi took out his palm grenade and checked the bullets casually.

He raised an eyebrow at Rukawa, "I came over to say goodbye to you."

Rukawa's arms were twisted by two people, but he didn't care.

He replied in a gangster manner: "Of course I can see them, they won't kill me." He wanted to reassure Ai Xiaoqi that he was Feng Anguo's grandson and everything would be fine.

Unexpectedly, Ai Xiaoqi suddenly raised his hand and fired two shots, hitting two of his men right in the forehead.

The incident happened suddenly and Feng Jiu didn't expect Ai Xiaoqi to be so brave. He moved the gun in his hand, but was met with a quick kick from Ai Xiaoqi.

Feng Jiu was also very strong. He withstood Ai Xiaoqi's quick attacks more than a dozen times. His arms, wrists, and ankles were in pain, but he did not retreat a single step.

But he didn't even have the chance to fire his gun.

Liuchuan was freed and decisively called Feng Yao. Now only Feng Yao could calm the situation down: "Brother, Feng Jiu wants to kill Liao Mang, and Xiao Qi is fighting with him."

There were only two seconds between the call being connected and being hung up, and Rukawa didn't get a single word in response, but he knew Feng Yao must have come.

After a round of punches and kicks, Feng Jiu gave a sullen warning.

“The master only ordered not to kill the Feng family. Miss Ai, you are not one yet. Leave quickly.”

Liao Mang also became anxious: "Miss Ai, Uncle Jiu is our mentor..."

He wanted to say don't be disrespectful to Uncle Jiu, but swallowed it back. He knew in his heart that if Ai Xiaoqi was polite today, he would not be able to go back.

Ai Xiaoqi sneered: "What mentor? He said he was just a servant of the Feng family. Do you think he should show mercy when I beat a guard dog?"

Feng Jiu didn't mind if he was called a slave, but when a little girl with barely grown teeth called him a watchdog? Feng Jiu felt an unprecedented humiliation.

Even Feng Anguo never looked down on him.

Feng Jiu's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Feng Anguo would not ask about killing an ordinary girl who didn't know her own limits and was trying to get close to the Feng family. Even if Feng Yao mentioned it, Feng Anguo would help him deal with it. This kind of thing has happened before.

Ai Xiaoqi didn't expect that this old man, who was in his fifties, had fighting power beyond her imagination.

With her abilities, she didn't get any advantage at all.

The old man showed her no mercy at all, and every move he made was intended to kill her.

Ai Xiaoqi laughed out of anger and got furious.

"Ghost Seven, you are still a little naive. If you dare to kill Mr. Feng's men today, you will surely die."

Feng Jiu couldn't control Ai Xiaoqi for a long time, so he started talking to disturb Ai Xiaoqi's mind.

Ai Xiaoqi's mind turned, it was not that many people on the road would call for a title.

Suddenly, Ai Xiaoqi narrowed her eyes and said harshly, "Crazy Nine? You are old. Bloody Mary is no longer your world."