In the smoke, Cheng Wanling, Shangguan Piaoxue and others couldn't see clearly how Peng Zhan made his move. They just felt the enemy's body falling from it.
The sudden smoke made the local boss panic. He quickly pulled Chu Qingyao and wanted to drag her into the room.
But Chu Qingyao shouted loudly: "Peng Zhan, I'm here, I'm here!"
"Shut up, if you make trouble again, I'll kill you!" the boss warned fiercely.
Chu Qingyao was not stupid. She knew that she had become the talisman of the boss at this time. He would never dare to take her own life, so she completely ignored his warning.
Seeing Chu Qingyao kept shouting and struggling desperately, she struggled to move forward.
The boss was furious and pulled him back with all his strength. Suddenly he felt a strong murderous aura coming straight to his face. He panicked and quickly pulled out his hidden knife.
He is the eldest brother that Alacuo relies on the most, which is why Alacuo is still extremely arrogant even after being demoted to the People's Department.
At this time, the smoke created by the smoke bomb had completely filled the entire space with a blinding white mist. He just relied on his feeling to place the Tibetan knife in front of his chest and took two steps back.
Holding the knife in one hand and holding Chu Qingyao tightly with the other, Chu Qingyao's little strength was like a little chicken in front of him, fluttering desperately but unable to move forward.
"Dang!" There was a crisp sound, and the boss felt that the hand holding Chu Qingyao suddenly loosened, and it felt like her clothes were suddenly disconnected.
But Chu Qingyao's body jumped out in an instant. Because the guardrail was destroyed, she stepped on the air, and with a scream, her body fell directly.
When the boss wanted to grab Chu Qingyao with his hands, he realized that the arm holding Chu Qingyao had been cut off, and a heartbreaking pain came from the severed part.
"You bastard, I'll fight you." The boss roared angrily, waving his hidden sword in the air.
But the surroundings were empty, and his hidden sword made a swishing sound in the air. There was no one at all. It turned out that he was fighting wits with the air.
Just when he was about to put away his knife and run for his life, he suddenly felt a tightening between his brows.
He quickly raised the Tibetan knife to block his eyebrows, and at the same time, he quickly stepped back.
With a clang, a bullet hit the edge of the hidden knife, then refracted and flew towards his chest...
There was just a soft pop, and the bullet went directly into the boss's chest and stayed in his heart.
Perhaps because of his many evil deeds, he tried his best to transfer bullets from one fatal place to another more deadly place.
The boss fell to the ground unwillingly, struggled desperately for two times, and twitched hard twice, then there was no movement at all, and he died.
Chu Qingyao's body screamed and fell sharply. Just when she thought she was finished, an arm suddenly wrapped around her waist.
She immediately felt like a drowning person seeing a life-saving straw. She grabbed the arm with her backhand and felt the strong hormonal breath of the other party. She couldn't help but feel her heart flutter and asked in a low voice: "Peng Zhan, is that you?"
"I have got Chu Qingyao, Sister Piaoxue, Sister Rubing, you two will lead the way, Xiaowu and Wanling, you will stay behind."
Peng Zhan did not answer Chu Qingyao, but shouted loudly to several other people.
Peng Zhan's shout made Chu Qingyao blush with embarrassment, and she focused on getting these two words.
When a man says that he has obtained a certain woman, it is self-evident what it symbolizes. Although Chu Qingyao complained that Peng Zhan couldn't speak, she felt an inexplicable shyness and expectation in her heart.
Feeling the strong hormonal smell on Peng Zhan's body, coupled with the screams coming from the white smoke from time to time, she immediately became like an octopus, with her limbs tightly wrapped around Peng Zhan's body, completely ignoring any male-female interactions. No more kissing.
Peng Zhan is quite sensitive now. During the run, there will inevitably be some intimate contacts that he is ashamed to talk about. In such a critical situation, his body actually reacted uncontrollably.
"Qingyao, get on my back and be sure to hold on tight." Peng Zhan said softly, while he kept swinging the Dragon Soul Divine Sword. Every time he waved it, the enemy's screams would be heard in the white mist.
Chu Qingyao immediately let out a cry, turned over and climbed onto Peng Zhan's back. Because she was too nervous, her chest was pressed tightly against Peng Zhan's back.
Peng Zhan couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Every time he moved quickly, the warmth and softness coming from his back would distract him.
