It rained heavily.

All the people in the quiet valley stood still.

Li Qiao stood still again, glanced at the desert eagle in his hand, and shook her head without hesitation, "what are you afraid of?"

The rain is so strong that it can't smell Li Qiao's words.

She raised her finger and wiped the rain from the corner of her eyes. This time, she did not stop and went straight to Shangyu.

The next second, a shot shocked the whole valley.

"Ah -"

the muzzle of Shang Yu's gun deviated from the original track, fell from his forehead to his opponent's shoulder, and mercilessly shot through his shoulder blade.

The man howled in pain and fell to the ground, covering the wound and convulsing violently.

And the man who always stands beside and shudders all over, as he approaches, Li Qiao also recognizes him.

That day in Nanyang Entertainment City, he roared the roaring man who asked Shang Shaoyan to call out his elder brother.

It turns out that the brothers have always been in his hands.

So this place is probably Liuyun's Secret Dark hall.

Facing the heavy rain, Li Qiao comes slowly to Shangyu.

The sound of the gun didn't stop her. A few seconds later, she stood still, looked down at the slightly raised arm of the man, reached out and grasped his fingertips, and instantly took the Desert Eagle into her hand.

Shang Yu's broken hair in front of his forehead had been all wet, and it hung soft, covering his dark eyes.

Then, all the people at the scene watched Li Qiao shake the gun in her hand with their own eyes. With a smile on her lips, she aimed the muzzle of the gun at the man on the ground.

Want to kill? In fact, she can.

Li Qiao doesn't squint. The deer's eyes washed by the rain become clearer and clearer. She looks at Shang Yu straightly.

Standing and standing, the eyebrows and eyes are frivolous.

At this time, Shang Yu's Adam's apple rolled slightly, gazed for a long time, raised his arm and held Li Qiao's wrist.

He forced to unload her gun posture, recapture the pistol, in Li Qiao's calm eyes, once again fired three shots at the man on the ground, blood splashing.

All in the legs, his lower body is doomed to waste.

But no one cares whether the man on the ground is dead or alive, because if it wasn't for him, Qingyu wouldn't die.

Qingyu's death was even more tragic than his.

Yan Huang's people, righteous, but also have revenge.

At this time, Shang Yu stood up with a gun in one hand and came to Li Qiao.

He hooked Li Qiao's neck, bent over, eyes murderous, or those two words: "afraid?"

Under the searchlight, in the heavy rain, they stood in front of each other, one black and one white, with their eyes opposite.

Li Qiao is forced to look up at Shang Yu. The strength of the man holding her back neck is great, and it hurts a little.

But she didn't move. She blinked her eyes wet with rain. She raised her right hand to his heart and nodded with a smile: "well, I'm afraid."

Shang Yu's look was changing rapidly, and his eyes were full of blood.

At the moment, the palm of Li Qiao's hand was close to his heart. The wet rain fell down her arm. Her eyelashes trembled and she sighed, "I'm afraid you'll make me wait too long..." I'm afraid you don't like me.

I'm also afraid that she will be in love for the first time in her life.

And the words fall of the moment, Li Qiao obviously feel the man's body light quiver for a while.

It's not obvious, but with the palm behind the neck, it's closer to her skin.

Li Qiao really doesn't know the reason why Shang Yu is out of control tonight. She slowly raises her hand, holds the man's wet arm, rubs it, and whispers www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!