Urban: Town Country War God

A woman who looks so charming that no one can hold her back, but is a scorpion woman who kills like hell.

Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous it is. Just like a black mamba, she looks charming and charming, but in fact it is extremely dangerous.

Yan Lingmu's face was ugly, but he didn't lose his sense of measure. Holding a dagger in his hand, he glanced at the door that had been opened behind him, waiting for him to enter.

He took a deep breath and motioned Zhou Quejin to move forward with his eyes.

At this time, the cautious temperament has been exposed.

Subordinates play the vanguard, and everything is clear at a glance.

Zhou Quejin is indeed not a loyal dog, but when everything hasn't settled yet, watching the fire from the shore is actually the best thing.

However, now that his master let himself go in first, he hesitated slightly, and finally he gritted his teeth and walked in first.

Don't think that he discovered it by conscience, he is not a fool, and he will be counted.

What kind of status is Yanjia, and Yanlingmu is the fourth gentleman of Yanjia. Over the years, he has dealt with so many shameful things by Yanjia, and he can be regarded as the evil dog of Yanjia on the outside.

Whoever provokes, he bites whoever.

It is absolutely impossible for Yanjia to just look at this fourth gentleman and die in this bird's place like this.

It was impossible to watch, Yan Lingmu was killed by an outsider who was now a Jianglong or Guojiang insect.

Besides, how many people dare not give face to the power of the Yan family in Jinling?

Zhou Quejin walked in, and after three minutes, he walked out again, the whole person seemed to be the same as before.

It's just that there is a trace of abnormality in those eyes, which is very difficult to catch, "Master Yan, he will let you in."

Yan Lingmu was slightly puzzled, and it seemed that the situation was still not broken.

He also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The protective umbrella behind him was still somewhat useful. It seemed that no one would dare to touch this protective umbrella.

"go."

Yan Lingmu took a deep breath, glanced at Swift not far away, and then walked in with a pistol.

The corner of Swift's mouth was slightly tilted, and the snow-white blade in his hand touched the neck of the man who thought he had escaped and was about to breathe a sigh of relief. He instantly cut the aorta, causing the blood flow to continue, and he fell to the ground.

After that, Swift didn't even glance at the people who were brutally killed by her, and walked towards the presidential suite.

Inside the room.

Zhou Quejin led Yan Lingmu to the front, and saw this young man standing in front of the huge French window, temporarily unable to see his face, wearing a white bath towel, his back facing him.

However, for some reason, Yan Lingmu felt an atmosphere of looking at the world in this young man.

It's strange, but it's real.

Behind the young man, there was a big man with a face like Shura, in a suit, and playing with a black dagger in his hand.

The most weird thing about the big man is that his executioner, who comes from hell, seems to be able to decide his life! , Very weird.

Cang Dang!

The door was suddenly closed, making Yan Lingmu startled, and turned around with a pistol.

I saw that Swift had already walked in, the snow-white blade in his hand was flowing at his fingertips, with a charming smile on his face.

A woman who is beautiful enough to turn all living beings upside down, but kills people like hemp, like a black mamba in the desert.

One, like **** Shura, a dagger from a background.

Who are you?

At this moment, Yan Lingmu is looking at the young man who has his back to everyone and has never turned around.

From the back, there was no reason to wonder.

He is not stunned. With such a sturdy figure as a subordinate, he is definitely not too simple.

There will be a few powerful subordinates around the big people.

For example, in Linjiang, a woman surnamed Cao, nicknamed Carmine, is surrounded by a tall and mighty man like a war machine, Amon.

The old **** with invincible left-handed sword beside Lafayette in Beijiang.

They Jinling is in charge of Wei Duangong, who is in charge of half-armed gray roads and mountains, and is surrounded by a "Guo Xiao" whose strength is comparable to the eternal enemies of the first fierce general of the clan.

These are relatively well-known combinations.

However, the young man in front of him had two such sturdy opponents, but he had never heard of this name.

Could it be the prince of a certain Tianzi No. 1 big owl, or the prince brother of that huge family in the north?

"Mr. Yan Si, hello, meet you now."

Just when Yan Lingmu was guessing, Lin Xiao turned around at the right time, with a slight smile on his face, looking gentle and gentle, it is difficult to be associated with murder.

Very young, very handsome, very handsome.

This is the first impression of Ling Ling's purpose.

He stood there for a moment, although he knew that he must be a young man, he did not expect that he would be so graceful.

At the very least, he had never seen him in Jinling, a character who could rival this young man in appearance and aura.

call!

He took a deep breath, his face was not warm, and said calmly: "I guess you are Lin Xiao, right?"

Lin Xiao smiled slightly, noncommittal.

"Very well, I don't know where you are, or where you come from, but today you severely injured my son and you are still in the hospital. You have to give an explanation, right?"

Yan Lingmu said solemnly.

This is his bottom line. This young man named Lin Xiao is not simple, very not simple.

Therefore, instead of drawing his sword at the beginning, he asked in a deep voice.

These words are understandable.

"Oh?"

Lin Xiao was slightly surprised, "What do you say? Why should I give Mr. Yan Si an explanation?"

"Could it be that your son, who is already lying in the hospital, didn't tell you what happened?"

Words and orders: ""

Lin Xiao smiled but didn't say anything, just looking at Yan Lingmu, suddenly snapped his fingers, Xu Hao walked over immediately, took out a pack of cigarettes, took one out and handed it to Lin Xiao, and then lit the cigarette for him. .

Lin Xiao took a faint sip, took the cigarette in Xu Hao's hand, took a step forward, took out one, and then spit out a smoke ring on the gloomy Yan Ling Mu's face, "Mr. Yan Si, ask Don't come and smoke?"

provocative!

humiliation!

This is the shame of Thorn Guoguo!

Yan Lingmu's face with a good charm began to converge and gloomy bit by bit, and gradually became colder, and the gun in his hand became tighter, staring coldly at the smoke passed by, and his heart was full of breath. Exploded.

Swift and Xu Hao, the two powerful subordinates of Lin Xiao, each looked at Yan Lingmu playfully.

As for Zhou Quejin, his face was uncertain.

"Lin Xiao, you're **** looking for death!"

He couldn't help himself. He took out his pistol and pointed directly at Lin Xiao, and he was about to pull the trigger.

"Master Yan, don't be impulsive."

However, at this moment, Zhou Quejin suddenly turned his back on his head and put the gun on the forehead of Yan Ling.

Words: "...."

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