After the Divorce, I Was Entangled By the Sick and Charming Fifth Master

  Chapter 71 Rong Wuye saves Nanhuang

  The young man dropped the cigarette **** on the ground, and then raised his gun directly at Nanhuang.

   Nanhuang's spirit tensed for a moment.

   "Hey, what are you doing!" The inch-cut young man pushed the young man's hand, "I finally got tied up, and the money hasn't arrived yet. What are you doing, didn't you say you want to live?"

   "Boss Luo changed her mind." The young man said, "She said that only the dead would not rob her."

"…no!"

  The young man raised his hand, aiming the gun firmly at Nanhuang, and the moment he fired the gun, suddenly a mallet appeared next to him, knocking the young man unconscious.

  Another person rushed behind Nanhuang and quickly untied her from the rope.

  Xie Wen looked dazed, looking at the man who was originally the kidnapper, who was untying himself from the rope.

  The young man with an inch head stepped forward and asked Nanhuang, "Is there 300,000?"

   Nanhuang nodded.

  The young man with an inch head said: "300,000, first give a few brothers as a deposit, and the rest after you go out. Tui." He spat at the young man.

"Can."

  When Nanhuang was about to transfer the money, there was a sudden gunshot outside. The gun didn't have eyes, so it directly swept over.

  Nanhuang pounced forward and immediately pushed Xie Wen to a safe position. She rolled over and had an extra gun in her hand. It was the gun of the young man who was hit to the ground with a stick.

   Xie Wen untied all the ropes on his body, anxious and uncomfortable, as if he was about to cry, "Sister, this place is so dangerous, why did you come here?"

   "Stay steady. Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

  Xie Wen shook his head. "Sister, I'm fine."

   Nanhuang sighed, rubbed his wrists, and listened to the rain of bullets outside, "I don't know what's going on outside. I'll take a look from above. Guns don't have eyes, so follow me closely."

   Xie Wen nodded in fear.

  On the side of the inch-headed youth, several people also found an iron plate and squatted down, and the young man who was stunned by the club had already died violently in the hail of bullets.

   "Boss, she hasn't paid the money yet, what should we do?"

  The inch-cut young man clenched his gun tightly, "I'm almost dead, now we're talking about money?"

   "What's going on outside? This round of fighting looks like a lot of people."

  The young man with an inch hair felt goose bumps all over his body when he heard the hail of bullets outside.

   "Boss, what should we do?"

  The inch-headed young man gritted his teeth. He looked at the blood-splattered young man in front of him, and his mind was alert.

   "Brothers here don't stay here anymore, withdraw!"

  Nanhuang took the gun and went upstairs. The advantage of the building is that there are more bunkers. She went upstairs and found a window.

   Xie Wen followed her closely all the way. He was young and had never encountered such a thing, so he was shaking a little.

  Nanhuang turned back and patted his arm sideways. "Do not be afraid."

"Ok."

  Nanhuang was in a position where he could see the outside, and just outside this building, the two groups were fighting.

   It is not right to say that there are two groups of people. There are a dozen or so people in one group, and a lot of them are already lying on the ground, while the other group has only one—

  Master Rong Wu!

   Xie Wen swallowed, and said in surprise: "Sister, is this person a lunatic? Standing alone under the muzzle of a dozen guns?"

   Nanhuang held her breath and watched.

  Why did he come alone. He wants to die?

  Rong Fifth quickly turned around and turned behind a wall. He changed the bullets calmly, raised his head straight and fired at the rear.

  Surrounded him from all directions, his eyes were dark, with pistols in both hands, he stood up, one from the front and one from the side. He raised his hand and slapped it directly.

   One shot at a time, steady headshot!

   Turned around, found another pillar as a cover, bit the bullet, and loaded it quickly.

  Amidst the hail of bullets, the opposite side actually stopped. Not long after, the opposite side of the killer separated, and a middle-aged man in a black suit came out.

   "I didn't expect that the fifth master of the Rong family was going to be in this muddy water?"

  Rong Wuye sneered: "Which water my Fifth Lord wants to drip, is there any water that can't be dripped?!"

  When Nanhuang saw the person who came out, she was shocked for a moment, and then furious.

   "Nan Tuo!" She gritted her teeth and read out the middle-aged man's name!

   Xie Wen asked in a low voice: "Sister, who is Nantuo?"

"As expected of a lunatic." Nan Tuo, the current head of the Nan family, clapped his hands to express his respect, "There are a total of 120 people here. More than 100 guns were pointed at you, and the fifth master felt that he was supernatural. , are you ordered to go out?"

  Master Rong Wu turned cold and asked, "Where is Ye Nanhuang?"

   "Ye Nanhuang, die."

   "Dead?! Nanhuang died?" The man was obviously taken aback, then his eyes deepened slightly, and a strange smile appeared on his face, "How did she die?"

  Nan Tuo looked at him with great interest, he raised his hand, compared a pistol, pointed it at his head, and imagined it. "collapse…"

  Rong Fifth Master's pupils trembled slightly.

  Nan Tuo asked someone to drag a woman over, and he looked at Master Rong Wu leisurely. "The fifth master probably doesn't know this person, but you will soon. Luo Qingmei is from the Luo family. She had Ye Nanhuang arrested and shot her dead."

  Nan Tuo shook his head: "This matter has nothing to do with my Nan family."

  Rong Wuye's pupils trembled. He was silent for a while, leaning his back against the wall, tensing his body. But it gave off an extremely terrifying feeling.

   After a while, he got up, turned around, and raised his hands straight: "I'm a woman. Dare to touch her."

   His face was ice-cold, and his crazy eyes were darkened: "Die to me."

  The man stood alone in the center, his face was covered with black ashes from guns, his face was unbelievably calm, and his eyes were as cold as if everything could be frozen.

   "Sister!" Xie Wen turned pale with fear. Not only was he afraid of the strength of the Nan family's group of more than a hundred people, but he was also afraid of the counterattack of the man in the middle who was cornered.

   "Follow me!" Nanhuang jumped down from one side of the stairs, and Xie Wen tremblingly followed Nanhuang and jumped over there.

   "Hide well."

   Nanhuang asked Xie Wen to pick up the gun at the same time.

  She doesn't have many bullets, so she can't use them like Master Rong Wu.

  I saw a red dot move up and hit Master Rong's head, and a sniper from above aimed at Master Rong.

  Nanhuang raised the gun, and it crashed straight.

  The sniper's shot went straight sideways, and the bullet calmly slashed past Mr. Rong's shoulder.

  He immediately turned to look behind.

   Nanhuang shouted anxiously: "Crazy! Come here!"

  Rong Fifth Master's eyes enlarged slightly. He was obviously stunned, but he didn't give him much time to be stunned. He quickly reacted and flew towards Nanhuang without any hesitation.

   Nanhuang raised the gun, and it crashed steadily, and then again, the existence that would threaten the life of Mr. Rong Wu collapsed one by one.

   And at the moment when she ran out of bullets, Fifth Master Rong turned around in a tacit understanding, raised his arms, and the bullets in both hands rushed over without any hesitation.

  The recoil made him fall backwards, and he completely trusted his body and fell in the direction of Nanhuang. Nanhuang grabbed him and twisted into the wall.

   All the bullets that were aimed at them from outside immediately went to nothing.

  As soon as he reached the wall, Master Rong threw two bullets and a spare gun at his waist to Nanhuang, who loaded the bullets quickly.

   Xie Wen looked at the two people in front of him.

  The faces of both of them were blackened by gun smoke, and their jet-black eyes were bright and full of luster.

  The same composure, the same calmness, the same evil spirit, and the same murderous aura.

  Without a single word of nonsense, with just one look, you already understood the thousand words of the other party.

   "I'm going to fight out." Nanhuang and Xie Wen asked again, "Follow me."

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