The male god of fast wearing has his own acting buff

Chapter 433 Women are like flowers, flowers are like dreams (19)

"Master, master, help me! Cough, cough..."

Xie Yiwen heard the voice of the owner of the little hand, it was really the little maid just now, thought she was frightened, so he didn't think much of it, and coughed to comfort her.

"Don't, don't be afraid, this smoke should be non-toxic..."

Unfortunately, this scene happened to be bumped into by Wen Ya who rushed to Xie Yiwen wearing a gas mask, and she was even more angry from the bottom of her heart.

He even comforted her!
Can you think about your own feelings!

At the moment, he didn't care about Fu Wenhao's side, he rushed forward very forcefully, and grabbed Xie Yiwen's other hand.

Xie Yiwen was stunned again, who came to arrest him again?

And the strength was so great that even he felt a little pain.

On the other side, the warriors had already hacked and smashed among the guests with their knives, and the screams and wailing lingered endlessly.

"Someone sneak attack, protect the mayor!"

"Guards! Guards!"

Someone yelled a few times, and the guards outside immediately filed in, but hesitated whether to shoot or not.

In addition to the mayor, there are many important guests here, in case of accidental injury...

"Miss Masako, the effect of the smoke bomb is about to pass, please don't forget your mission!"

Xiao Lin saw the guards rushing in, but Wen Ya actually forgot about Fu Wenhao, and went to find her lover on her own, and rushed forward to remind her.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Le Baishi's mouth curved into a cold arc, she quickly dodged over, and slapped Wen Ya and Xiao Lin's vital points unceremoniously.

Wen Ya was surprised to be attacked by someone, she endured the severe pain and looked around, except for a few of them in the hazy smoke, there was no one who could stand up.

Who is so bold to plot against her!

"Miss, the smoke is about to disperse, we have no choice but to evacuate!"

Seeing that Wen Ya was looking around all the time, Xiao Lin refused to leave, so he could only make a few gestures to her.

"Don't let Fu Wenhao's guards find out, or it will be over!"

Wen Ya hesitated for a moment, her life was at stake, she slapped Xie Yiwen unconscious with a knife in her hand, and threw it to Xiao Lin, and the group of people fled over the wall again.

Le Baishi breathed a sigh of relief, ran a few steps casually, and sat on the ground to pretend to be uncomfortable.

Not long after she sat down, she felt a familiar breath coming from her side. Immediately afterwards, the man knelt down, directly embraced her in his arms, and wrapped her mouth and nose with his cloak.

Feeling warm in his heart, he quietly raised his head to look up, and happened to meet Xia Junting in the haze, full of anxiety and worry, as well as a trace of reproach.

His eyes were already red from the chemical fumes, and he bit his lower lip as hard as possible, trying not to let himself cough.

Le Baishi was deeply shocked, this must be how much endurance...

As the surrounding sight became clearer, the pungent discomfort of the guests gradually faded away, and after finally calming down, the surroundings were already turned down.

Unable to stand the chemical fumes, some were fainted by Xun, and some were hacked by the samurai just now. The scene was a mess.

"Mayor, are you okay?!"

The mayor's secretary staggered to Fu Wenhao who was sitting on a big pillar, and helped him up.

"Cough...I'm fine!"

Fu Wenhao looked around the venue, his heart tightened suddenly.

How has his precious nephew disappeared! ?

"Yiwen, Yiwen!"

Fu Wenhao shouted nervously, but he saw Xia Junting holding the little maid who fell down just now with one arm, and walking towards him with what looked like an iron pot in the other.

"Mayor, Young Master Xie should have been taken away by the group of people who attacked just now. As for who that group of people are...you can understand after looking at this."

(End of this chapter)