Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel a little solemn in his eyebrows.

He clenched his fists tightly, squinted at Shi Qinglan's retreating back, and couldn't help but say in a low voice, "Fuck!"

Shi Qinglan walked towards Chuanyang Temple with her long legs.

Chuanyang Temple is located on the outskirts of the imperial capital. It is a deserted and ruined temple. The surrounding area has not yet been developed, and there are countless projects and abandoned projects that were abandoned halfway through.

It's eerily quiet, but also so desolate that it makes people panic...

Shi Qinglan put her hand on the weapon at her waist. She pursed her red lips and remained alert at all times. Although she held her breath and was cautious, that slender figure exuded endless edge!

"Wha—" A dagger suddenly stabbed from the side.

Shi Qinglan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she immediately opened her legs and stepped back to get out of the way. Sure enough, she saw the Red Night Alliance killers who had been waiting in ambush for a long time rushing towards her from all directions.

"Master Lan!" Jiang Yan's heart suddenly tightened.

There were at least twenty or thirty people coming from all directions, all wearing black masks and holding daggers, and they rushed towards her in an enveloping attack.

There was a hint of coolness in Shi Qinglan's charming eyes...

She immediately bent over and pulled out a whip from her leg bag, turned around and flicked it, and the killers surrounding her scattered immediately!

"Crack--" The sound of the whip resounded through the sky.

Someone was approaching from the side. Shi Qinglan grabbed his wrist with his left hand and pushed it forward, then raised his leg and kicked it away neatly. He whipped his whip with his right hand to drive away the sneak attack, then he raised his leg and kicked him over his shoulder.

A slender figure was surrounded in the middle...

The shadow of the whip was waving in the air like the wind, the girl's figure was sassy and cold, and there was a sense of solemnity in her originally clear brows.

The killers came to her one after another without any gaps!

The light of the silver knife flashed before her eyes, and the sharp dagger stabbed her every time but she missed. She even suffered a severe whipping or a very cruel kick, and was thrown to the ground.

The killers lay down on the ground one after another, wailing.

Shi Qinglan held the whip tightly in her right hand, her palms filled with cold sweat. The intensity of fighting with dozens of people against one enemy consumed her physical strength, and the sweat beads on her forehead also slid down the swan's neck...

She pursed her red lips lightly, then raised her hand and whipped a person, then stepped on his chest with her foot, bent down and grabbed her collar and asked, "Where is Qi Yesuan?"

"You...just keep walking in." The man said tremblingly.

Who would have thought that a bitch could be so fierce and knock down dozens of big men in a matter of seconds.

A cold light flashed in Shi Qinglan's eyes, and after kicking the person under her feet, she opened her long legs and continued walking inside...

The whip stirred up a light dust on the ground.

Jiang Yan's heart dropped a little when he saw these people being put down, but he was soon startled and broke into a sweat.

"Bang——" The gunshot suddenly rang in my ears.

When Shi Qinglan was about a hundred meters deep, a bullet suddenly hit her, and she immediately ducked to avoid it.

She opened her eyes and watched the bullet fly past her eyes.

Then she straightened her back and looked sideways towards the direction of the gunshot. She saw countless people with guns once again surrounding her from all directions, almost one after another, leaving her no chance to breathe.

"Bang bang bang——"

Shi Qinglan immediately retracted the whip, put his hands on his waist, took out two pistols, and fired several shots without blinking.

Each bullet hit the vital part of the gun-wielding killer reliably, and blood suddenly spurted out, "呲——"

Dark red blood splashed on Shi Qinglan's body.

There were no obvious marks on the black leather jacket, but a few blood stains quickly appeared on the white bottoming shirt!

Other people's blood was bloody and splattered on her clothes.

The gun-wielding killer was obviously not that easy to deal with. The breath around Shi Qinglan became a little colder. She simply took out the drug and flicked it to the side, "Cough cough cough——"

Several killers were immediately knocked unconscious by her medicine, and those a little further away were also choked by her and were confused for a few moments.

"Bang, bang, bang—" Shi Qinglan took the opportunity to fire a few shots immediately.

Countless killers fell to the ground in response, but one after another people came to kill again, each shot aimed at her vital parts, and even countless bullets hit her at the same time...

Fortunately, Shi Qinglan was not a character to be trifled with.

She stepped back, turned around neatly, and pressed her waist back. The bullets most likely grazed her hair and never hurt her at all!

But when she walked out of this wave of killers safe and sound...

The blood stains on his body were already very heavy, and even his porcelain face was splattered with blood.

The corners of the girl's eyes turned slightly red due to the fear. Even though her black hair was tied up, the few strands of hair scattered on her ears and temples still showed a slightly messy and charming look.

She still walked towards the temple firmly and inappropriately...

Shi Qinglan's palms couldn't help but feel a little cold, because she knew that there might not be many bullets left. The first wave of people were holding daggers, and the second wave of people were holding guns. She didn't know what she would face next.

"Pah, pah, pah—"

Until a few bursts of applause suddenly rang out!

The wooden door of the ruined temple that had been dusty for a long time creaked open, and a figure stood inside the temple. Shi Qinglan's eyes were dazzled by the light of the setting sun in the direction of Chuanyang Temple.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and after she adapted to the light, she saw Qi Yesuan standing wildly and uninhibitedly in the temple, looking at her with interest, "It's true that I underestimated him when I was little."

He is already more ruthless than he was two years ago.

These two groups totaled at least a hundred people, and poison was even smeared on both the dagger blade and the bullet!

Qi Yexuan didn't need them to hurt her vital parts. Even if she was only slightly injured, the poison would quickly invade her body. She would die of poison before she could walk to the temple and see Lan Chu.

But she was... not injured at all!

"Where is Lan Chu?" Shi Qinglan's voice was slightly cold.

She walked towards the Chuanyang Temple with her slender legs, not caring what was waiting for her inside.

Qi Yexuan's lips curled slightly, "Why don't you come in and take a look?"

As soon as the voice fell, he turned around and walked back to the temple.

The girl's eyes narrowed, and she followed Qi Yexuan without hesitation. As soon as she stepped into the temple, a white shadow flashed in front of her eyes.

Shi Qinglan was very familiar with medicine and poison. She immediately raised her hand and covered her mouth and nose with her arm and turned around. The drug sprinkled on her back did not invade her lungs, and then she was held against her head.

"Pah——" The cold muzzle of the gun was against the back of her head.

Not only this one, many assassins rushed over in an instant, forming a circle and pointing their guns at various vital parts of her body.

Shi Qinglan's heart sank slightly, and she still asked the question that concerned her most, "Where is Lan Chu?"

Qi Yexuan didn't expect that she was concerned about someone else.

He looked at the girl with interest, and found this matter more interesting - she seemed to be angry.