Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Jing Jiaren didn't have the energy to take care of that much at this time, and just got out of the carriage when she heard the commotion behind her.

Leng Aofeng's dagger pierced Donggong Ziche's left chest, blood poured out immediately——

He pressed Donggong Ziche, facing the thousands of troops in front of him: "Next time, it will be the heart."

The national teacher scolded: "Who accidentally fired the gun just now? Pull it down - die with a stick!"

"What's going on?" Jing Jiaren pressed Star's head. After all, the child is too young, and he is afraid that he will have a shadow in his heart.

"Miss Jing, it's all right, don't worry." Wilson stepped forward and explained that the national teacher had set up a sniper ambush while they got off the carriage, trying to crush Leng Aofeng's head.

It's a pity that they didn't expect that Leng Aofeng's speed was faster than the bullet, so the ambush failed.

Of course, Dong Gongzi Toru immediately learned the price of the lesson...

"Release Your Highness, we will let you go."

The blood stained Donggong Ziche's clothes blood red, and he didn't look as vigorous as usual.

There is blood all over the ground, it is really hard to say how long you can live in this situation...

Jing Jiaren was very surprised. The former Leng Aofeng was kind and honest, and never hurt others.Now he has changed, is it because she has become fierce?

Gong Zihua's eyes only took a glance, and then fell away. He quickened his pace and walked to Jing Jiaren's side, and was silent for a rare time.

The scene was extremely chaotic, Leng Aofeng held Dong Gongzi to clear the way, and opened a bloody path...

The station has long been crowded with guards, and they split on both sides like a sea tide.

Leng Aofeng asked Jing Jiaren and the others to follow up. He reacted to Lin Min and was always aware of all directions.

The national teacher has seen the speed of Leng Aofeng's movement with his own eyes, and understands that their guns cannot be faster than Leng Aofeng - how does he know that if it is not for Dong Gongzi to drag Leng Aofeng down, it would be difficult for them to see Leng Aofeng, but gust of wind.

The national teacher didn't dare to act rashly anymore, and allocated elite troops to catch up with the train.

Huh... the train whistled for a long time.

The guards lined up on the platform were gradually thrown away...

Boom, boom, boom.Looking at the platform getting further and further away, Jing Jiaren still did not dare to relax her vigilance.

As soon as Sun sat down, he immediately climbed to the window and pressed the outside glass: "They have all been thrown away, we are going home."

Ximen Longting took out a few fruit knives from his clothes as weapons, and said coldly, "Sit down!"

It is hard to say whether there is an ambush behind.

"Leng Aofeng, are you okay?" Jing Jiaren's eyes fell in the distance, "Are you injured?"

Leng Aofeng leaned against the edge of the train entrance, his body was covered in blood, he couldn't tell whether it was Dong Gongziche's... or he was also injured.

He shook: "I'm fine."

"Then sit down, the train will take a long time."

"No need." Leng Aofeng and Donggong Ziche were tied together, unable to sit down at all.

Jing Jiaren handed the star to Wilson, and took a fruit knife from Ximen Longting: "Tie him up separately, he really wants to bleed a lot, help him bandage."

Ximen Longting was instantly displeased: "Your sympathy is flooding again? It's not enough for him to die a hundred times, why do you need to bandage him?"

"He is our important hostage, so he can't just die here? We still need him at the exit of the underground kingdom that will leave later."

Jing Jiaren knew that the rear compartment of the train was full of elite troops sent by the National Division.