Rebirth of the National Male God: Master Quan, Fancy Favorite

On the other side, Su Xiaoyan was wearing a cumbersome and fairy-like dress. She wore this dress as if she was going to get married, as cute as an angel.

But the angel looked anxious, and her pure face was flushed. She stopped and supported the wall to take a few breaths, and then started to run again.

The crystal slipper on her feet has been thrown into the trash can, otherwise she wouldn't be able to run fast in those high heels.

She wiped the sweat off her face, gritted her teeth, and simply found a pair of scissors to cut off the dress skirt on her body starting from the calf.

As a result, her movements are much more agile.

The evening dress worth six figures was ruined by Su Xiaoyan in this way, she didn't have time to feel sorry for her, she just wanted to find Qu Yizhao quickly.

She didn't throw away the scissors. She felt sharp when cutting the dress. She was going to hold it in her hand, maybe it could be used as a weapon.

Qu Yizhao took a few breaths, seeing more and more policemen outside the venue, but he didn't get any comfort and peace in his heart.

"Huh! I'll go find Xiaoxiao."

Qu Yizhao leaned on the wall, panting, and said.

Quan Bingyan frowned, without a breath in his voice, he looked in the direction of the auction coldly, and said, "I'm with you."

Qu Yizhao hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

Bai Yige shuttled through the crowd, looking at the terrified faces, his face became more and more rigid.

As soon as she looked up, she saw a tall man holding a smoking pistol in his hand. Without even thinking about it, Bai Yige raised his hand and shot the opponent's hand with the gun.

With a bang, the pistol fell to the ground.

The man's other hand was covering the injured hand, and he seemed to have caught a glimpse of the policeman preparing to come upstairs, and he hurried to pick up the pistol that fell on the ground.

Before he could pick up the pistol, he was kicked to the ground by a powerful leg, and he flew out and hit the wall hard.

"Cough cough cough!"

The man covered his stomach and stomach, and kept spitting out blood and a strange mixture from his mouth.

Quan Bingyan picked up the pistol on the ground, looked coldly at the coughing man clutching his stomach, and then casually shot him in the thigh.

The man wailed in pain, screaming like a pig being slaughtered. He hugged his legs, blood was dripping from his mouth, and scarlet, hot blood flowed from his thighs.

Qu Yizhao snorted coldly and said, "Why are you shouting? What hit you was your thigh, not your heart!"

The man's eyes were full of fear, and he looked at Qu Yizhao in panic, with snot and tears flying all over his nose, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Please, don't kill me, I'm just following orders!"

Qu Yizhen couldn't help but "tsk", and said in a deep voice: "Yes, as long as you can answer one of my questions, I will let you go. Have you ever seen a girl who is beautifully dressed like a fairy? By the way, she is wearing a white dress, which is Lizhi's latest Youlan Four Seasons Spring."

The man was shocked by Qu Yizhao's description, and he looked at Qu Yizhao with a distorted expression.

This guy is not playing him, is he?

Or is it that this guy doesn't want to let him go at all?

A girl who dresses beautifully, like a fairy?

At this time, a sniper rifle sneaked out of the dark, with a cold and strange light glowing from the black muzzle.

And the muzzle of the sniper rifle was aimed at Qu Yizhao's heart!

"Bang" a gunshot!

Qu Yizhao's astonished face suddenly distorted, his clear dark pupils shrunk slightly, and a slender white figure flashed through them.

I'm already mentally prepared to be beaten to death by everyone, but before being beaten to death, I still want to say something, please recommend tickets~

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