Behind him came the voice of a man laughing. It seemed that he was laughing at her. Tang Qingge didn't believe it. But just then, Li Da's eager voice came from around, "where are you, Miss Tang?"
The photographer is nearby. She can't involve him.
Tang Qingge gritted her teeth and ran in the opposite direction to the photographer. That is, she completely ran away from the right path.
The other side
The photographer found this place, but he only saw the pheasant on the ground. There was a knife on the pheasant, but Tang Qingge was not there.
There are many traps in the mountains. The locals haven't explored deeper places. If she accidentally goes deeper
He immediately realized that something was wrong. He quickly turned off the camera and sent a message to Bo Qichen on his walkie talkie, "Mr. Bo, it's bad. Miss Tang is gone!"
Tang Qingge runs fast.
But the people behind him chased faster.
As she ran, she had to avoid the man's fist. Finally, she ran to a place where there was no way. Her face changed. She stopped and turned to look at him.
I can't run. I have to fight to the death!
Without any hesitation, Tang Qingge took the lead. She moved quickly and fiercely. Although the opponent was strong, he was not very flexible. After a few rounds, he did not get any benefit from her.
Tang Qingge didn't dare to slack off. She used everything she had learned in the past few years. However, Rao was flexible, but the other party took the opportunity to catch her and put her on the top of her head!
There was a cliff ahead. He took her to the bottom of the cliff.
Tang Qingge's face changed severely, and he wrapped his legs around his neck artery. He was enraged by her, so he just pulled her leg and lifted her upside down to the cliff.
Tang Qingge's face flushed. She stared at the man's face and gnashed her teeth. "Even if I die, I won't let you go!"
No one saw her killing here, and she fell to the cliff and died. Everyone just thought she was a slip
Tang Qingge stares at him with scarlet eyes.
But the next second, his murderous expression froze.
Tang Qingge was stunned.
Behind the man who wanted to kill her, a familiar face appeared in front of her. His expression was as indifferent as a God who did not eat human fireworks, and his eyes did not have any pity. He stood behind the man, who did not move.
Tang Qingge took the opportunity to break free.
The next second, the man fell down the cliff like a wooden man.
Look carefully. He was pricked by a needle in the carotid artery.
She didn't see how he did it!
The big guy deserves to be called a big guy!
Tang Qingge's heart leaped suddenly. He watched the man's body roll down, bumping and bumping all the way. Finally, he fell to the ground with a bang, and his blood dyed the earth red.
She watched the other party's head blossom, swallowed saliva, turned around, Mo Yao emperor slowly put away a silver needle, raised his eyes, and looked at her with his indifferent eyes.
The low, cold voice did not have a trace of temperature. "Are you afraid?"
Tang Qingge trembled her eyelashes slightly. She was not afraid of the dead. She was more afraid of the man in front of her than the dead.
She stared at the awed face in front of the ghosts and gods. There was no emotion in his eyes. He was as cold as a ruthless killer.
She knew that he was different from the big boss.
The big boss is just indifferent to others, but he is very gentle to her. But emperor Mo Yao is different. He is extremely indifferent to anyone, and he hates the weak most.