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Chapter 1664

It's not that Nan Song and Yu Jinwen didn't want to bring the equipment, but that they were repeatedly ordered not to do so by a certain department, and that they would be protected throughout the process.

Facts have proved that it is better to seek help from others than from yourself.

Nan Song and Yu Jinwen led people to the other end of the tunnel to block Song Xi and the others.

As a result, as soon as he went out, he started fighting with the other party's people.

Nan Song was thinking while fighting, where did Song Xi get so many helpers?

And all of them are strong and strong, and they are all Lianjiazi.

"Xiao Song, be careful!"

Yu Jinwen turned over, spun his long legs, and stood in front of Nan Song. His military boots kicked away a silver dart that was shot towards her.

Nan Song glanced at the silver dart that was kicked to the ground. The sharp tip exuded a cold luster under the raindrops. Her eyes darkened and she sneered: "Play darts with me, okay, then.

Have fun!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she reached out and pulled out a long white whip tied around her waist. This was her real equipment today.

"Husband, give me a moment."

Nan Song gently pushed Yu Jinwen away, raised his hand and shook the long whip in his hand, and hit the ground with a "snap", causing a splash of water.

When the other party was stunned, they saw that the long whip seemed to turn into a long dragon in the rain, carrying the rain and wind, roaring towards them, hitting their faces with "pop", "pop" and "pop", bringing out

There was a trickle of blood, and his face felt like it had been licked by a tongue of fire, causing burning pain.

Nan Song jumped into the air, splitting a cross in mid-air, and the long whip danced in her hand, making the foreigners look stupid.

Is this the legendary Qinggong? Fairy? Martial arts master?

Not to mention them, Yu Jinwen was almost dumbfounded.

This was the first time he saw Nan Song use a long whip, and he was indescribably heroic. He knew that Nan Song had learned very traditional Chinese Kung Fu, Wing Chun, and stepped on plum blossom piles. He didn't know who he learned this long whip from.

When he found it in the room, he asked her what it was, and she smiled and said it was "family law". If he dared to disobey, she would put him to death; today he saw her wearing it around her waist and came out, and he

I knew she was going to use it.

Thanks to the devil training in the past month or so, Nan Song's body is much lighter. She has indeed not used this long whip for a long time. When the master left, she told her not to use this whip unless it was absolutely necessary, because this long whip

The whip is so lethal that as soon as it comes out, there will be blood.

It looks like an ordinary white whip, but it is full of tiny cotton needles. If it is whipped on a person, it will definitely cause skin and flesh to rip apart.

Of course Nan Song would not use it on her own man, but she would not be soft on her enemies.

She raised the whip and lowered it, and for a moment the courtyard was filled with the sound of the whip.

When Zhao Xu and others hurried back, they saw Nan Song wielding a long whip, and his eyes widened with shock. What if he was acting in a martial arts movie?

When restraining the person, Zhao Xu knelt on the back of a certain mercenary and handcuffed him. Looking at the torn camouflage clothes on his body and the open flesh, his teeth clenched together like chattering.

This thing seems to hurt more than a stray bullet, it's so scary.

Zhao Xu glanced at Nan Song. Nan Song was standing in the rain, his thin clothes already wet by the drizzle, and his whole person looked indescribably cold and cold.

The white whip she held in her hand had drank enough blood and was dyed red.

"Be careful in the future."

Zhao Xu felt very worried for his brother and said to Yu Jinwen: "Don't make your Queen angry."

Yu Jinwen: "?"

Zhao Xu whispered, "Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't know how you died."

Yu Jinwen: "..."

Sanniu and others were still chasing Song Xi and his group in the tunnel. The tunnel was very dark. He couldn't guess how many people were left around Song Xi. In addition, he lost contact with Yu Jinwen, so he couldn't accurately determine the location. He could only

Go forward based on your feelings, it will be great if you can force Song Xi and the others out!

Song Xi knew that there were not many people left around her, and if she wanted to get out alive, she couldn't be a drag on them.

"Put...put me down." She communicated with the other party in T language.

The mercenary replied to her, "Can you do it?"

Song Xi laughed to himself in the dim light, "It's just two shots that can't kill me."

The man put her down. Song Xi's right hand was injured. She simply bandaged herself. Her left shoulder was also injured. Now both arms were almost useless. She couldn't hold the gun steady, so she asked her men for it.

Knife, he put the gun in his mouth and stabbed him in the shoulder.

The bullet, along with a piece of flesh, was spun off by her.

The mercenaries looked at this scene, their mouths were filled with chills, and they secretly thought that this woman was really cruel to them!

"Let's go."

Song Xi's face turned pale and her body was shaking.

She didn’t know that she would be able to leave Kasyapa Temple alive today, but even if she was going to die here, she couldn’t let Nan Song go!

While Nan Song and Yu Jinwen were running to the other entrance of the underground palace, someone kept blocking them, and the two sides fell into a fierce battle.

Song Xi must have helpers! She can't have so many people in her hands!
Chapter completed!
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