1819: C1819 Shen Qingwu Kidnapped Flower Night God

C1819 Shen Qingwu Kidnapped Flower Night God

As a gang leader, how could Shen Qingwu do such a small thing as chasing after a killer herself?

Bringing so many of their brothers was not a way for them to really come and watch the show.

When it was time to use it, he had to use it.

Four or five Fructus members chased after him.

Only then did Shen Qingwu turn her head to look at Hua Yeshen, who was beside her.

Under her protection, Little Nephew Nu definitely wouldn't be harmed in the slightest.

However, why did his niece who used to be rather shrewd become like a puppet today? Why did she not even have a normal reaction speed anymore?

"Flowers — drink!"

Shen Qingwu righted Hua Yeshen's body. She was just about to ask what had happened.

Who knew that before she could even utter a word, the black-faced little beggar, who had long been deemed as dead, had suddenly stood up straight like a zombie behind Hua Yeshen.

It was exactly the same as before.

The black-faced beggar held a dagger in his hand and stabbed it towards Hua Yeshen's back.

Under Shen Qingwu's gaze, she could only forcefully swallow her questions back into her stomach. With a loud shout, she pushed Hua Yeshen away once again and charged forward.

He didn't have time to retract the blade that was extended from the top of the shoe. He was going to leave the assassin behind as soon as possible.

Shen Qingwu was right.

However, she overestimated this killer who was disguised as a beggar.

The opponent was still one meter away from Hua Yeshen, so Shen Qingwu's foot couldn't even touch him. He let out a strange cry as if he had been shot in the vitals, and his entire body was sent flying.

The glass door that had been smashed open was the best way for the assassin to escape.

The other party flew out of the opening and landed on the ground. Without any hesitation, he rolled on the ground and charged forward a few meters. Then, he separated from the crowd and disappeared into the distance.

Even with Shen Qingwu's shrewdness, she was still stunned for a moment. She had no idea what the assassin's goal was.

"Chase after him! Chase after him! If you don't catch him, beat him half to death! Don't even think about coming back!"

Miss Shen was furious.

As he roared this command, the remaining disciples of the Fructus immediately gave chase.

Why are you so angry?

It was because Shen Qingwu could tell at a glance that the killer who disguised himself as a beggar was obviously a black man.

The person who used the name Fructus to hurt her was actually Lao Hei.

This was a completely unforgivable act of moving the soil above his head.

What were they trying to do?

Could it be that he was still planning to blame Fructus for assassinating Hua Yeshen after she succeeded?

So many people were looking at Shen Qingwu.

The two groups of assassins were all dressed like beggars, obviously trying to prove something.

He pretended to be a Fructus individual, and killed her in front of the Fructus Sect Master, what could this result prove?

Of course it was to let someone think that there was a problem within the Fructus that Shen Qingwu was in charge of.

Don't think that a Fructus Sect Master would sit in a seat that only some fool would sit in.

As of a dozen years ago, there were a lot of people who competed for the position of Fructus's Sect Master with Shen Qingwu.

And over the years, Miss Shen's men hadn't been able to cover the entire country.

That was because even the most complicated martial arts faction wasn't an iron board.

Provoke.

Chaos.

Rebellion.

Seize power.

These four words instantly appeared within Shen Qingwu's mind.

She finally understood that everything was coming for her. Hua Yeshen was just being used as a tool to deal with her.

Regardless of whether they caught the two assassins or not, the progress of the Fructus in the whole of China had to be sped up.

In a short period of time, she had thought of so much.

He took it for granted that he had calculated the killer's purpose in coming here.

Seeing Hua Yeshen still in her puppet state, Shen Qingwu's heart ached for no reason.

It was very rare for Little Nephew Nü to encounter such a situation. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so scared.

It had to be said that Shen Qingwu's brain had been opened wide enough.

However, she had completely overlooked one fact.

That was, from her coming here to the two assassins running away, the situation was very complicated.

In reality, it had only been a few seconds.

The surrounding crowd widened their eyes, unable to see what had happened.

Not to mention Hua Yeshen, who had her back facing the assassin.

What Hua Yeshen saw was a large group of beggars running around, her arms holding Little Aunt as they circled her.

No matter what, Little Aunt would never harm her.

He would spin two rounds on the spot, then turn.

Now that she had stopped, she should at least be able to say something.

No.

If you have something to say, say it while you're walking.

Hua Yeshen couldn't wait to grab Shen Qingwu and rush to the office on the top floor so Little Aunt could sign the contract and introduce the new boss to Manager Chen.

This way, she could grow wings and fly to Lee Nanfang's side.

It was that simple.

As for what would happen to the Seven Stars Club, that was completely out of her consideration.

But today, there was someone who didn't let Hua Yeshen get what she wanted.

When she grabbed Shen Qingwu's hand and was about to turn around and leave, the two of them finally faced the same direction.

He also saw a white-browed elder in a patched robe.

The old man had the appearance of an otherworldly expert, but the things he did were not the work of an expert.

He held a flexible sword in his hand. The blade was like a spirit serpent as it trembled in midair and slashed horizontally.

The target was Hua Yeshen's slender white neck.

At this moment, Hua Yeshen finally had a reaction.

As one of the Four Great God s, Hua Yeshen's skill could not be compared to any ordinary person.

He quickly lowered his body and dodged the fatal blow.

Immediately, Shen Qingwu, who was standing behind her, also took action.

He stopped joking around because the third assassin, the one with white eyebrows in front of him, was a real superior cultivator.

With his sudden appearance, even Shen Qingwu could not see where this person came from.

A flexible sword. Sometimes it was as hard as a rock, and other times it was as soft as water.

They moved back and forth between Hua Yeshen and Shen Qingwu, each of them aiming at Hua Yeshen's vitals.

Hua Yeshen could only retreat again and again.

Shen Qingwu's obstruction could always be avoided by that person, and they continued to pursue their true target.

At this moment, the surrounding crowd of spectators finally came to their senses.

Holy shit.

Long time no see.

An old man and two beauties began to fight.

He quickly took photos, posted on Weibo and Wechat Moments.

This kind of scene that could only be seen on a wuxia TV series was definitely not seen by ordinary people.

In China, the crowd would always be the type to not care about the commotion. If someone was about to die, how could you still be in the mood to think about it?

No one had the heart to do so.

However, that white-browed elder didn't seem to like being in the movies.

At the moment when many people in the surroundings were holding up their phones, he waved his hand in the air, knocking away Hua Yeshen and Shen Qingwu. With a single step, he leaped out of the crowd.

Who knew how many people had filmed this scene? They only felt as if their necks were about to snap, yet they couldn't catch the old man's silhouette.

Just as they were thinking about putting their heads back in place, they heard an angry rebuke.

"Halt!"

Shen Qingwu yelled as she leapt over the heads of the countless onlookers and landed outside of the circle.

It's my birthday.

In this day and age, can a person fly?

Everyone's hearts were in turmoil. Some were excited to see such a miraculous scene, but there were also those who lamented the fact that their necks were on the verge of breaking.

When they finally understood that they did not need to break their necks. All they needed to do was turn around and watch the battle between martial artists.

A third miracle happened.

Hua Yeshen took a few steps and similarly jumped up into the air. She went over everyone's heads and chased after them.

Shen Qingwu was chasing that old man to find out which power he belonged to.

Hua Yeshen chased after him because she did not want to bother with what the old man was doing. All she wanted was to pull Shen Qingwu back. The most important thing was to sign the transfer contract as soon as possible.

The old man who was running at the very front didn't even turn his head.

Shen Qingwu, who was in the middle, had her eyes fixed on the other party's back. However, when she had only run for a few dozen meters, she was suddenly dazzled by the reflection of the sunlight.

"Sniper!"

Shen Qingwu yelled as she halted her steps and retreated.

Coincidentally, he bumped into Hua Yeshen, who was chasing closely behind him.

The uncle and nephew lost their balance and fell to the ground. Soon after, they heard a "pu" sound.

A bullet pierced the ground beside them, leaving a small hole.

According to the direction of the bullet, if Shen Qingwu hadn't braked in time to collide with Hua Yeshen, the bullet would have definitely penetrated her niece's head, leaving behind a beautiful corpse.

At the same time, a car drove out from a small alley in front of them.

The white-browed elder, who had already run far away, jumped into the car and sped away.

"Damn it!" Hua Yeshen, where's your car? Chase, we have to catch those guys! "

Shen Qingwu was thoroughly enraged.

These assassins were too cunning.

The continuous flow of actions could be said to be perfect.

First, he would use an assassin on the surface and then disguise himself. Then, he would send out an expert to finish him off with a sniper.

With such meticulous planning, who could survive?

It was only because she, Shen Qingwu, was here that she was able to keep Hua Yeshen's little life.

But is it all right to keep your life?

Of course not.1

None of these people wanted to live as long as they dared to provoke Miss Shen.

All she had to do now was get a car, chase after them, catch those guys, and hack them into pieces.

However, Hua Yeshen didn't show any signs of being hunted down. She held onto Shen Qingwu's hand tightly and said, "Little Aunt, come back to the clubhouse with me first."

"What do you mean by 'go back'? Can't you tell what's important and what's not?"

"No, aunt —"

Hua Yeshen still wanted to explain, but before she could finish, a loud explosion suddenly sounded as the Seven Stars Club's gate collapsed with a loud bang.

Those ambitious onlookers had been watching the show for such a long time.

In this sudden explosion, realizing what danger was, he screamed and began to flee in all directions.

before the Seven Stars Club, was complete chaos.

This time, the explosion was not too powerful and did not harm anyone.

However, if Shen Qingwu and Hua Yeshen returned to the clubhouse, they would definitely stand at the center of the explosion and die.

Shen Qingwu's eyes were bloodshot. She grabbed Hua Yeshen's wrist, locked onto a car that had just stopped, and kicked away the driver inside, throwing Hua Yeshen inside.

"Hua Yeshen, from now on, you're not allowed to take even half a step away from me!"

Shen Qingwu jumped into the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator and chased after the assassins.

"Little Aunt, I —"

"Shut up! If you can't catch those assassins, you can't go either! "

Just like that, Hua Yeshen had been "kidnapped" by Shen Qingwu.

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