Chapter 2985 Shen Tianyu 385

Jing Hong thought to himself as he ran, "Old ginger is indeed more experienced!"

In terms of scheming, grandpa is obviously better.

He quickly tied up his long hair and used a bone hairpin to put it in a bun on top of his head. When he passed by the dressing mirror, he glanced in and adjusted his clothes to make sure he was dressed appropriately. Suddenly remembering that Bai Chenxue didn't like his meticulous look, he reached out and pulled down a few strands of hair, deliberately creating a sense of unruliness.

I reached out to pull the door, but found that it was blocked by something from the outside. I pulled it suddenly, but it wouldn't open.

However, this is not a big deal for him who has been practicing since birth.

He gathered his strength, began to use his internal energy, and with a sudden effort, he opened the door.

The corridor was filled with smoke.

He held his breath and quickly ran to Gu Chufan's room.

Gu Yifeng had already carried Gu Chufan out.

Jing Hong stepped forward, grabbed Gu Chufan without saying a word, carried him in a princess hug, and ran towards the fire escape.

Of course, while running, he would turn back from time to time and shout to Gu Yifeng, "Uncle Gu, please follow me! Zongji was left to my grandfather. He is still strong and capable of taking on a hundred people!"

He was talking to Gu Yifeng, but his face was facing a young man in plain clothes with long hair who was holding a cell phone.

Among this group of people, only Taoist priests have long hair.

He recognized at a glance that the man was the photographer hired by his grandfather. His face looked like one of the new outer disciples recruited by Maoshan.

He stretched his injured arm with great force, causing bleeding, and the blood seeped through the white gauze. The photographer was very attentive and gave that part a close-up.

Someone as wise as Gu Yifeng could naturally see it.

Although I think Jing Hong is a drama queen, there is nothing wrong with that.

He quickly chased after Jing Hong.

Jing Hong carried Gu Chufan into the fire escape and ran downstairs.

Gu Chufan is 1.9 meters tall, so he is naturally not too light.

His arms hung at his sides, not wanting to put his arms around Jing Hong's neck.

He was so uncooperative that Jing Hong felt very uncomfortable holding him and his center of gravity kept falling forward.

Jing Hong said, "Please put your arms around my neck."

Gu Chufan refused to hug him, and looked at his face with a cold expression, "No need to work so hard."

His tone was firm, and it was obvious that it was not the voice of the elegant and handsome young man Gu Chufan.

Jing Hong said as he ran: "Yes, I can get into trouble, but you can't."

Gu Chufan looked at the photographer who was chasing after him, holding up his phone and taking pictures all the way, and raised the corners of his lips, "Actor."

Jing Hong answered as he sprinted down the stairs, "I can't help it. Since ancient times, tricks have won people's hearts, while honest people have suffered losses. I'm a latecomer. If I don't fight or compete, I'll just be eliminated."

"like her?"

"Of course!" Jing Hong's tone was quite firm, his voice louder than the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs.

This is the eighth floor, and the fire escape is very long.

Gu Chufan asked again: "What do you like about her?"

Jing Hong peered through the smoke at the staircase running down, replying, "She has a pure yin body, is gentle, beautiful, kind, simple, talented, interesting, quiet, and lovable... She has so many advantages, too many to count."

"If she wasn't a pure Yin body, would you still..."

Jing Hong interrupted him, "Asking such questions is meaningless. If she wasn't your deceased wife from your previous life, if you didn't rely on obsession to retain her memories of that past life, you wouldn't even give her a second glance if she passed by you. Similarly, if she wasn't a pure yin body, she wouldn't be able to withstand my forceful marriage. I'm pursuing her not out of necessity, nor am I trying to make do. I've chosen her out of sheer talent, choosing the best of the best from a vast sea of ​​people."

Gu Chufan was silent.

Jing Hong took a deep breath, "You are now a remnant of soul. Your best way out now is to nourish Chu Fan's damaged soul, and Chu Fan nourishes your remnant soul. You two should complement each other, do more good deeds, and strive to be reborn in a good life in the next life."

Gu Chufan still didn't speak.

But before she knew it, she had placed her arm, which was hanging by her side, on his shoulders.

When I ran to the fire escape on the third floor, the fire door was suddenly kicked open!

Then three people flashed out from behind the door!

All three were armed with guns.

Without saying a word, the three men used the door as a cover, raised their guns and shot at Gu Chufan, Jing Hong and others.

The photographer was still young and had little experience in Maoshan, so he quickly hid behind Gu Yifeng, but kept filming with his phone.

Gu Yifeng was well prepared and had a gun ready. He took out the gun from his waist, used the wall as cover, and fired.

Jing Hong also hugged Gu Chufan and quickly retreated behind the wall.

For a moment, bullets, gunfire and flames were heard in the smoke, which was quite exciting.

The photographer followed Gu Yifeng closely, taking pictures with fear.

But he was very dedicated and would occasionally point the camera at Jing Hong and Gu Chufan.

If these three killers were not foreigners, Jing Hong would have thought that they were also the "gunmen" hired by his grandfather.

He raised his voice and said to Gu Chufan in his arms: "Hold on tight!"

Gu Chufan didn't respond.

He had also drawn the gun from his waist and shot at the three people who came.

Even masters of cultivation, unless they are extremely powerful, are afraid of hot weapons, so bullets are more useful than anything else.

Jing Hong held Gu Chufan in his arms and suddenly jumped up!

With this leap, he landed behind the fire door five meters away. Before the other party could react, he kicked at the person behind the door!

He kicked the man more than ten meters away, and he fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up.

The other two gunmen quickly pointed their guns at him and pulled the trigger.

Gu Chufan shot first!

The two dodged.

While he was dodging, Jing Hong used a mantis kick, sweeping two of them!

His legs were as hard as steel rods and swept across the legs of the two men!

The two men only felt a huge pain drilling from their legs to their heads, and their legs seemed to be broken and they could not stand.

Gu Chufan took the opportunity to fire several shots, each shot was fatal, killing the two men!

Gu Yifeng followed and shot dead the other person who fell to the ground!

The photographer looked at the footage captured on his phone. Although shooting was more deadly, Jing Hong's mantis legs looked more handsome in the photo. He was also holding Gu Chufan in his arms, which increased the difficulty and made the scene more touching.

He knew it was a sure thing!

The group of four continued to run down.

Unexpectedly, when they ran to the second floor, the fire door opened and there were seven or eight killers standing outside, waiting for them with a murderous look in their eyes.

The eight killers were all holding submachine guns in their hands and were dressed as mercenaries.

Obviously don't want to let anyone go.

Moreover, their clothes were torn, which meant they must have fought with others and were called here to provide support.

The eight men raised their guns and started shooting without saying a word, with intense firepower!

Gu Yifeng and Jing Hong quickly retreated behind the wall.

Two fists cannot defeat four palms.

A pistol is naturally no match for a submachine gun.

Gu Yifeng made a quick decision while shooting.

He said to Jing Hong, "Xiao Jing, take Chu Fan upstairs and find a way to break the window and jump off the building. I'll cover your rear."

Jing Hong didn't respond.

He hates the name Xiao Jing.

He is not small.

Not small at all.

He put Gu Chufan down, took out a talisman from his pocket, flicked his right hand into the air and snapped his fingers, and a small flame instantly ignited between his fingers.

The flame ignited the talisman paper, and he silently chanted a spell. Then he grabbed Gu Chufan with one hand and Gu Yifeng with the other, and shouted to the photographer: "Hold on to Uncle Gu's hand tightly, don't let go!"

Amidst the dense gunfire, there was a sudden explosion.

The next second, the four people disappeared from the spot.