On the opposite side of Qin Mu's side, Ning Zhiwen on the opposite national highway showed a hearty smile on his face, of course, Qin Mu's side could only see Ning Zhiwen's grinning mouth on the lower half of his chin, his waist was straight, and he said to the swarthy man who rode a red horse at the head of the dust on the right: "Father." ”

There was more urgency on that face than ever before.

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, and quietly looked at this person who was slowly coming.

At this time, the protective net had been weaved, and Qin Mu had more time to study the swarthy man in military uniform in front of him, only to see that the man had no long body, as if he was just riding a horse out of the city to play, but judging from the fact that the horse was already fiery red eyes, this horse seemed to have undergone some kind of baptism.

In today's era of the end of the law, many things in the past have disappeared, whether it is some ordinary plants or legendary things, it is true that many legendary things, even if they are not in the end of the law era, have disappeared.

So there is such a group of people in the group of psychics.

They are enthusiastic about biological research, but they use modern means to mutate what is known today, or directly use ancient things to carry out modern cell cultivation to breed new varieties, or something similar to the past.

For example, the dragon dragon, there are a lot of keels found in various places, the keel is refined, and a new cultivation is carried out, and the cultivated thing may be similar to the original, of course, this is almost the same, just referring to the appearance, maybe it may come out as a freak.

However, the red steed that the swarthy man sat on was a product of the later generation of psychic, and judging from the color of his eyes and coat, it should be a more common breed bred in later generations - the Flame Horse.

Of course, the name is a little cheesy, but it is also straightforward, this breed of horse is a little better, it can breathe fire, but the damage is not high, it is no different from ordinary flames, and the name of the flame refers to its appearance.

The hair is like a flame, the eyes are red and the cry is long, which is the characteristic of this kind of horse, and this thing is extremely popular among psychics because of its appearance, so Qin Mu said that the role of this thing is not as good as the eight-tailed cat, of course, the eight-tailed cat does not belong to the later cultivation, and the people themselves are monsters.

The swarthy man rode out on such a thing, firstly, to pull the wind, and secondly, it should be for deterrence.

Many of the people on Qin Mu's side have found out that this horse is different, it is not in the psychic world, and they are basically a little panicked, while the psychics are slightly surprised, and there is no other feeling, although the flame horses are rare, but only the local tyrants who are idle and hurt are willing to buy them - it is really good to pretend to be cool and handsome.

The swarthy man's body and the military uniform on his body were almost integrated, and when he came over on a flaming horse, he was in the backlight, so for this patriarch who launched the reaction of the Ning family's branch, Qin Mu didn't see anything clearly except for the darkness.

These two fathers and sons are very interesting, one is wearing a black cloak, so that people can't see the true face of Lushan, and the other is a face as black as ink, which makes people can't see the true face of Lushan, and I don't know what Lu Dao is for, Qin Mu has a feeling of wanting to laugh, but the witch song in his mouth is not over yet, so he can only endure it.

Ning Zhiwen's father didn't show much joy at his son's call, he only heard him snort invisibly, and rode the incomparable flaming horse like a parade of troops, walking around the intersection of Flower Street.

"Who's in charge here?" After the man went around in a circle, he asked lightly.

Only then did Qin Mu see clearly that there was a long scar on this person's left eye, which ran through the entire eye, looking a little hideous, and on his expressionless face, it looked extraordinarily gloomy.

Especially since this person's face is so black that he can't see anything clearly.

Wu Gang was about to speak, Honglian straightened his waist and said lightly: "It's me." ”

The man was stunned, as if he was looking, and after a while, he let out a hearty laugh, which was extremely inconsistent with his own temperament, in the gloomy face of the red lotus, this guy finally stopped smiling, and the smile seemed to be pressed by some switch, and stopped abruptly, without the slightest warning.

"Just you?" There was contempt in the man's tone.

Who is Red Lotus? How could she allow her opponent to despise her like this, and immediately her temper came up, stepped forward, and stood next to the little beggars who stopped in front of her, and the little beggars cooperated very well to give up an open space. I saw a long sword suddenly appear in the hand of the red lotus, and waved it forward domineeringly, which also seemed to carry a red sword qi, sweeping on the asphalt road of the national highway, leaving a deep mark.

"What's wrong with me?" Red Lotus said domineeringly.

Xiao Sheng's eyes were full of worship, so he almost stepped forward and kissed him fiercely, and the people gathered in the flower street, because of the heroic wave of the red lotus, people's hearts were stabilized for a while.

Ning Zhiwen and the flaming horse that his father was riding were frightened by this sword qi, and he stepped back and shaved his hooves uneasily, and his red eyes were filled with deep fear, if it hadn't been for the person on his body who had grabbed it, it would have left him behind at this time and fled directly to the ends of the earth, the woman in front of him didn't look very good, thin like bean sprouts, but there was a coercion on his body that it couldn't approach, which made it involuntarily want to worship.

Looking at the mount under him, he was about to bow down to a little girl in a sentence, Ning Zhiwen and his father couldn't hang it on his face, in order not to let the unpromising horse, he knelt on the ground now, simply got off the horse, and was led by the people on the side, and pulled the horse to the back of the crowd of law enforcers.

And he looked at Honglian with a solemn face, and suddenly sneered: "What should I do to stop the flower street, so that the flower street becomes an existence that the law enforcers dare not go to, it turns out to be a monster." ”

There was no hidden mockery in the tone.

"You...... Who do you say...... You're only a monster, black as ink. Where would Wu Gang allow his goddess to be physically attacked, when even retorted.

Ning Zhiwen's father was a little unbearable on his face, staring at Wu Gang for a long time, just when Wu Gang was hairy all over, he suddenly sneered, raised his right hand and waved forward: "Fire!" ”

This is an understatement, the little beggar in the front row immediately stood at the front of the crowd as if he were dead, and Wu Gang was so shocked by his words that he retreated again and again, eager to shrink behind the entire crowd, even if there was Qin Mu's recovery array on the top of his head, so what? With so many submachine guns in front of you, can you dodge them?

Wu Gang suddenly felt that Qin Mu was hiding behind the entire crowd, which was simply too witty.

As soon as the man gave the order, all the law enforcers with submachine guns were stunned, many of them were not brought by Ning Zhiwen and his father from the capital at all, but the local urban management or public security or traffic police, no matter how Ning Zhiwen was messing around in the past, but he didn't kill anyone after all, and now, Ning Zhiwen and his father actually ordered to fire, so these are the ...... in front of him

These folks will become the ghosts of the guns, and they are the murderers.

As soon as this order was given, everyone was stunned.

"What? Do I need to repeat it again? Ning Zhiwen said coldly.

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