Even Su's mother lowered her head as if to avoid it, avoiding An Qing's eyes that glanced at her.
Needless to say, An Qing's mother knew how terrible what she had done, but in her heart she still felt that she was more precious than Da Mao and the others.
Duo felt that what she did was what she should do, but when facing An Qing's cold eyes, she was always a little scared and subconsciously wanted to hide away.
Da Mao was held in An Qing's arms.
She used her spiritual power to form a protective shield outside her body.
Then she used the spiritual power in her body to wash Da Mao's injured area, suck out the bullet from the wound, and then bandage it.
From now on, he stuffed the big hair directly into his own space.
Although the protective cover can protect An Qing from being injured by Zhong Wen and others' bullets and other attacks, the protective cover is transparent, so everything An Qing does will fall in the eyes of Zhong Wen and others. .
The scene of An Qing treating Da Mao's injury and stuffing Da Mao into the space could be said to have instantly refreshed the views of Zhong Wen and others.
He grabbed the hand of Wen Xuan who was equally shocked and unbelievable. , whispered: "How is this possible?"
"This is simply a miracle."
Wenxuan pondered for a moment and responded, but her eyes were still full of disbelief.
After An Qing placed Da Mao in place, he slowly stood up.
As she moved, the protective shield moved with her.
Zhong Wen watched An Qing walking towards him step by step, his gun pointed at An Qing non-stop.
Shooting, the bullet landed on An Qing's protective cover and slowly slid down, as if a fist hit cotton, without any attack power.
Zhong Wen was in a panic.
He pulled Wen Xuan back and forth.
When there was no way to retreat, he rushed forward and grabbed Su's mother who was still in a daze.
His hand pinched Su's mother.
On the mother's neck, she shouted with a ferocious expression: "Don't come here, don't come here.
If you come here again, I will kill her."
Mother Su knew that An Qing was disgusted with her, and Zhong Wen was now using her to blackmail An Qing, which made her feel uneasy at all, especially since An Qing didn't stop just because Zhong Wen caught her.
She had stopped walking and was still getting closer step by step, and she felt even more unsure in her heart.
Facing a life-or-death situation, Su's mother refused to place her hope on An Qing, who might not pay attention to her at all, so she endured the pain all over her body and began to use the martial arts that An Qing had taught her before.
Zhong Wen didn't expect that Su's mother, who was already in such a difficult situation, could still sustain a blow without being prepared, so she suddenly pressed an acupuncture point with her backhand and fell to the ground.
Because he was controlled by Su's mother, Zhong Wen was anxious.
He desperately shouted to Wen Xuan, who was standing aside, stunned: "Wen Xuan, help me, help me."
Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and did not step forward to help Zhong Wen.
Instead, she hugged the big tree behind her and cried: "I don't dare, I don't dare, she is so powerful, I don't dare."
Wenxuan's cry made An Qing laughed inwardly.
The so-called male and female protagonists only have this level of affection.
An Qing looked at Zhong Wen with a flash of resentment in his eyes.
He glared at Wen Xuan without blinking.
He sighed softly and stopped.
She wanted to Observe the attitude of Heaven.
Tiandao looked at An Qing.
If An Qing touched the male and female protagonist, he would be struck by lightning.
But Su’s mother had already confronted the male and female protagonist, but she was not punished.
Could it be that Tiandao was only targeting herself?
With this guess, An Qing became more energetic when he watched Su's mother and Zhong Wen fight each other.
However, the male and female protagonists are the male and female protagonists after all.
At the last moment, Zhong Wen actually killed Su's mother who was restraining him.
She suppressed her and even bumped her head against it.
As a result, Mother Su was in tragedy.
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