Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

   Chapter 337 Re-attack (3)

After   Si Qingchen hung up the phone, he casually opened a webpage.

   The first thing that popped up was the news that his island was bombed.

  Various and colorful news quickly spread to all corners while no one was paying attention.

  Si Qingchen originally thought that this matter could be hidden from the sky, but he didn't expect to lose control under his own eyes.

   is really... the first time I care about it.

   After that, he followed the clues, and soon found that the fuse that caused this incident was actually a Weibo posted by an online singer named "Q.ONE".

   And that picture is a distorted face of Ran Siya.

   "This man."

  Si Qingchen thought for a moment, and in the next second, he suddenly put away his phone helplessly.

   The man leaned his head up on the back of the chair, pinched his brows, and said helplessly and silently,

   "Really. My little ancestor!"

   Meanwhile, at the top of the private island

   After running for twenty minutes, Caesar finally stopped on a fairly wide platform.

   The seaside near three in the morning is damp and cold.

   Mu Qingcheng dismounted, but did not go far.

   After tossing, her body was already wet with sweat, and she felt cold when the wind blew.

   She leaned against Caesar for warmth, stroking her equally damp mane, and whispered,

   "Caesar, do you think your dad knows we're here?"

   "Yu~Yo~"

   Caesar let out two gentle short breaths, lowered his head and rubbed Mu Qingcheng's neck, clearly intended to comfort him.

  The girl smiled and put her arms around it, saying with certainty,

   "Well, you're right, he must have come to us. I guess he's in a hurry now."

  …

   However, at this moment, one person and one horse at the same time heard a swoosh from the dense forest behind him.

  Mu Qingcheng immediately turned to face him, and sure enough, he saw a short silver arrow pierced out of the jungle and came fiercely towards Caesar.

   "You're dreaming!"

   At the moment when he raised his hand to help the horse's belly, Mu Qingcheng tilted his body to one side, and his left foot worked hard at the same time to lift it up.

   The calf wrapped in strength flew out the short arrow, which was also full of strength.

With a sound of   ding——, he landed on the rock and slid far away.

   But at the moment when the short arrow was about to fall, it was suddenly stepped on by a foot and stopped at the moment.

   this side

   Mu Qingcheng also stood up straight at the same time.

   followed the short arrow, and then smoothly saw the men in black who appeared again.

   However, this idea was denied by herself.

  ‘This is. Another group of people? ! ! ! ’

   The same outfit brings out a completely different momentum.

   This group of people in front of him is obviously more murderous and more threatening.

   Sure enough, just at the moment when Mu Qingcheng looked up, the man in black who had stepped on the short arrow crushed his toes and shot the short arrow again.

  Highly difficult skills must bring about a crisis that cannot be easily resolved.

  The angle at which the short arrow was shot was extremely tricky, and Mu Qingcheng's muscles all tightened.

   Soon, after seeing the strange route, she opened her mouth and said neatly,

   "Caesar, I have wronged you."

   At the same time, she decisively grabbed the ponytail by her side and threw it vigorously.

  's thick ponytail suddenly turned into a ferocious whip. While vigorously churning the short arrow, it finally stopped this dangerous and unusual raid.

   But a strong wind followed closely behind.

  The woman took half a step back calmly as expected, and the corners of her lips evoked an unfinished smile.

  Mu Qingcheng stretched out his hand and took hold of the handle wrapped in the ponytail.

   Short arrows!

   (end of this chapter)