Chapter 670 The God Who Fell From the Sky
Feng Qianxue opened her mouth, and her hoarse and low voice seemed to be saying something, but the sound was too small to hear clearly.
"What?" Ling Long squatted down and leaned closer to listen.
"You must live well..." Feng Qianxue said with difficulty, "I will definitely come back to seek revenge on you and let you pay your blood debt!!!"
"Hahahaha..." Ling Long laughed to the sky, as if he heard the funnyest joke in the world, "Feng Qianxue, are you so angry? Do you know that you are about to die? He actually said he wanted to seek revenge on me? He turned into a ghost to seek revenge on me? I was so laughed to death, hahahaha..."
In the wind and rain, Ling Long's laughter was arrogant and domineering, and there was a hint of mockery.
It took her a long time to stop and slap Feng Qianxue in the face with the handle of the gun—
"If you can really turn into a ghost, remember to come and find me!"
"Oh, by the way, you shouldn't blame me. I originally wanted to save your life and let you slowly suffer from illness, but the Ye family members couldn't wait to die, and I was helpless."
"Look at it..."
Ling Long pointed at the black bodyguard behind him and the cruise off-road vehicles-
"These are all things from the Ye family, do you know? Now the Ye family members don't want you to live in the world for a minute. Your existence is a threat and a shame to them!"
Ling Long said while observing Feng Qianxue's emotional changes.
"What you said...is it true..." Feng Qianxue asked in shock.
"Think about it yourself, they have cleared all your traces and found someone to completely replace you. How could you leave you in the world?" Ling Long smiled sarcastically, "Only when you die, they will feel at ease!"
"I really don't need to lie to a dead person!"
Hearing these words, the last trace of luck left in Feng Qianxue's eyes was shattered, her eyes gradually became cold and cold, her hands clenched into fists, sowing the seeds of hatred in her heart...
"Goodbye, Feng Qianxue!" Ling Long pointed the gun at Feng Qianxue, "Be smart when you are a ghost, don't be fooled by men again!!!"
As she said that, she pulled the trigger and was about to shoot...
"Boom--"
At this critical moment, a roar suddenly came from the sky.
A strong wind blew everywhere and swept over.
Ling Long subconsciously blocked his eyes with his hands and looked up. More than a dozen helicopters flew over from all directions. One of them hovered above her head, rolling up a strong wind, almost blowing her down.
The bodyguards protected Ling Long and ran to the side of the car, but before they could walk a few steps, they were blown to the ground by the strong wind...
Ling Long was so angry that he swept his gun at the helicopter.
A gunshot was heard, and a bullet hit Ling Long's wrist.
Ling Long screamed and rolled on the ground in pain.
The bodyguards were about to fight back, but when they saw the golden sign on the helicopter, they were all frightened: "It's from the Leng family!"
"It's the legendary Mr. L!"
The helicopter cabin opened, and more than a dozen men in black pulled the shuttle and fell from the sky.
At the same time, on the helicopter in the center, a slender and tall figure jumped down, landed in front of Feng Qianxue, looking down at her from a high place...
Feng Qianxue lay in a pool of blood, looking at the divine man in front of her through her blurry gaze, young and cold, with a domineering aura between her eyebrows and eyes, and a mysterious that was out of reach...
"You called the phone?" the man spoke slowly.
"Yes..." Feng Qianxue sniffed out a word with difficulty, and wanted to say something more, but she no longer had the strength.
The man squatted down and gently pushed away the blood-stained dirty hair on Feng Qianxue's face with his hands. Seeing her face clearly, he curled the corners of his lips: "It's indeed my aunt's daughter!"
Chapter completed!