Song Qingyou here, in order to protect Lu Jingchen, would shoot at him from time to time.
The greedy people kept approaching the shooting position with the sound of gunshots, and did not notice the abnormality or potential danger at this moment.
At this moment, except for the 30 million mentioned by Meng Jia, they seemed to have heard nothing about the strange surroundings.
The people around them fell one after another, but they had no idea or care.
They just thought that their companions were shot by guns.
Lu Jingchen looked at the two people approaching Song Qingyou and secretly calculated the remaining bullets in her hand.
Um It's more than enough to deal with two people.
Lu Jingchen turned her head and glanced at Meng Jia, who was leaning against a tree trunk not far away and looking coldly at everything in front of him.
An unprecedented killing intent appeared in his eyes.
Just now, he seemed to have offered 30 million, threatening to buy his life.
Thinking of this, Lu Jingchen couldn't help but snorted coldly, her eyes full of contempt.
With his little ability, it was simply wishful thinking to dare to kill him.
Lu Jingchen casually wiped the warm blood on the knife, lightly raised his eyelids, looked at Meng Jia not far away, and slowly sneered at the corner of his mouth.
He wanted to see how he wanted to kill him.
Meng Jia, who was not far away, saw his men falling one after another, his face darkened, and he finally realized something was wrong.
Listening to the regular gunshots, Meng Jia's eyes darkened.
There was only one person behind the tree trunk.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to remind him, Meng Jia felt the surroundings become cold, and a Qing Jun face appeared in front of him.
Seeing the person in front of him, the Meng family's heart tightened, and a flash of shock quickly flashed across his eyes.
Lu Jingchen approached him, but he didn't notice it at all.
While feeling shocked in his heart, Meng Jia also reacted quickly.
He quickly bent down to avoid Lu Jingchen's thrust.
A moment later, he was fighting with Lu Jingchen.
The further back he went, the more shocked Meng Jia was and the heavier his face became.
He didn't expect Lu Jingchen's skills to be so good.
Not only did he not hurt him at all for such a long time, he actually made many large and small wounds on his body.
Meng Jia didn't notice for a moment and received a heavy punch on the head, and his eyesight went black.
He couldn't help but take a few steps back and vigorously shook his head, which was buzzing from the punch.
He looked gloomily at Lu Jingchen, who was unharmed and careless two meters in front of him.
Meng Jia withdrew his gaze and looked at the bleeding wounds on his arms and abdomen.
A rare trace of seriousness appeared on his usually arrogant face.
If the wounds on his body were not treated and bandaged quickly, he might die.
Thinking of this, Meng Jia quickly pounced on the ground, reached out to take the gun on the ground, pointed it at Lu Jingchen in front of him, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Seeing Meng Jia's actions, Lu Jingchen's eyes darkened, and his handsome face couldn't help but become colder, but his eyes were calm and calm.
He didn't expect that the gun in Meng Jia's hand still had bullets.
Lu Jingchen's agile body quickly dodged and avoided Meng Jia's shot.
However, no matter how good Lu Jingchen's skills were, when faced with the opponent's extremely lethal weapon, his skills instantly became a decoration.
Lu Jingchen hid behind the tree trunk to avoid Meng Jia's repeated shots.
But being so passive and letting others control him has never been Lu Jingchen's style.
He lowered his head and glanced at the sharp knife in his hand, thought for a moment, then quickly dodged and threw the sharp knife in his hand towards Meng Jia's chest.
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