famous wedding

Chapter 425 (3)

"who are you?"

The other man who was pressing Ye Mianmian's hands and feet was also indulging in her white and tender body, but when he saw his brother suddenly fell to the ground, he suddenly came back to his senses.

However, before he had time to see who was coming, he was kicked on the right side, the force was so strong that his teeth felt loose, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The man's body seemed to be on fire, and his black eyes were filled with a thousand years of ice.

With just one glance, the man's eyes were stained with murderous intent, and the eyes that looked at those two people were already dead.

He didn't move anymore, but directly took out a small but exquisite pistol from his back waist, quickly buckled the safety, and single-handedly aimed at the man who was on top of Ye Mianmian just now.

The man had just got up from the ground when he saw the dark hole pointing at him, and was immediately frightened, "No, don't kill me, I know I was wrong, don't kill me!"

Qin Yu curled his lips coldly, and the muzzle of the gun slowly moved down from between his brows to his left arm, "It was your hand that touched her!"

After saying that, he snapped his fingers without hesitation, and the bullet shot at the man's left arm with lightning speed, and the man almost let out a cry like a pig being killed, but he didn't care about the pain at all, clutching his hand On the ground with an injured arm, struggling to escape.

Qin Xun looked at his struggling movements with disdain, aimed at his calf, and shot again mercilessly.

"what--."

The man was limp on the ground in pain, blood kept flowing out of his back, and he didn't dare to run away, crying for mercy weakly.

Seeing such a situation, the other man froze there in fright until Qin Zun's muzzle moved towards him, "What about you? Which hand did you touch her?"

"Forgive me, forgive me, someone gave us money to do this, and, and... we didn't have time to do anything, we haven't done anything yet..."

"If I give you money, you will have the guts to touch my Qin Zun woman? Do you like money so much? I'll let you lie down and enjoy it for the rest of your life!"

The man's voice was not loud, even deep, with a charming magnetism, but what he said was extremely cruel.

Another two sharp bullets hit the man's legs accurately, one left and one right, bright red blood spurted out all of a sudden, and he fell to the ground with a crash.

The anger of blood made Qin Zun's hostility even worse. He stepped forward with long legs, and pointed the muzzle of the gun down, facing the head of the man who fell on the ground, "Anyone can touch it, except Ye Mianmian, who must not touch it, touch it! Damn it all!"

His fingers pressed down little by little, and the black eyes of the man on the ground were full of horror, as if he had already smelled the breath of death.

"No, don't kill me...don't kill me!"

"You, you killed me, and you will pay with your life..."

Oh, pay for your life?

Qin Yu's face remained unchanged, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more violent, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a cold line, arrogant and proud, "Then let's see, do I want to pay for your life!"

He sneered and pursed his lips, his black eyes were extremely gloomy and bottomless, and he clasped his hand without hesitation.

The man's pupils suddenly widened, and he fell into endless despair.

(End of this chapter)