Chapter 1367 Who Do You Want to Die?

As the two of them were laughing and playing, the car quickly drove towards the villa.

Although Han Jing always hits Ye Tianlong, she has already regarded him as a friend in her heart. This bastard is a gangster, but the gangster is aboveboard.

At least it's better than those like Ma Gang who like to talk about body art.

Moreover, Ye Tianlong helped her a lot. Han Jing was very grateful to Ye Tianlong. She regarded him as a good friend and was willing to share her joys and sorrows.

Han Jing found that the two of them got along with each other with a joy and joy that was difficult for others to achieve. She was like a flower, beginning to shed her tenderness.

Ye Tianlong looked at this woman with a wild girlfriend, and there was an indescribable emotion on his face. This woman was a rare clean figure in the entertainment industry.

He has no love for Han Jing yet, but he is willing to do his best to protect her so that her flower can bloom more beautifully.

"boom!"

Just when Ye Tianlong's thoughts were turning, the car suddenly came to a sudden stop, and then the front of the car shook, as if something flew out.

Ye Tianlong and Han Jing both leaned forward heavily and almost hit the back of the seats. Di Kuangtian, who was in the passenger seat, did not react and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

Ye Tianlong rubbed his head: "What's going on?"

"It seems I hit someone."

Tian Mo frowned as he stepped on the brakes: "A burst of bright lights came over me just now, and I squinted my eyes uncontrollably."

"Then I saw a person running out in front of a parked car on the roadside without warning. I stepped on the brakes, but it was too late."

Tian Mo glanced ahead: "He jumped out too suddenly and too fast."

Han Jing was slightly surprised: "Did you hit someone?"

Ye Tianlong squinted his eyes and looked forward, only to see a gray-haired old man lying in the rain more than 20 meters away, with a large pool of blood beside him.

An umbrella fell four to five meters away and several ribs were broken.

The white-haired old man twitched slightly, as if in pain.

Han Jing reached out to pull the car door: "I'll go down and take a look."

"Don't move! Call an ambulance."

Ye Tianlong held the woman down, then opened the car door and went out: "Tianmo, you stay in the car to protect Beibei, I'll go take a look."

He didn't let Tian Mo go down. Although Tian Mo killed a lot of people, they were all people who deserved to be killed. Injuring innocent people would cause his emotions to fluctuate to some extent.

Di Kuangtian, who had been silent and concentrating, slowly opened his eyes. He did not look at the injured white-haired old man, but looked around at the situation around him.

His nose twitched slightly, as if he smelled something...

Ye Tianlong quickly ran up with an umbrella. The white-haired old man was lying on the ground. The white hair not only covered his injuries, but also covered his facial features.

What Ye Tianlong could see was his white hair, wrinkled hands, and a pool of blood flowing out.

He used an umbrella to shield the white-haired old man from some wind and rain, and shouted:

"Old man, how are you doing? Can you still speak?"

He didn't dare to move the opponent randomly. Firstly, he didn't know where to hit him. Secondly, the old man's bones were fragile, and he would cause secondary injuries if he was not careful.

The white-haired old man lying on the ground didn't make a sound. He just shook a few times and spat out a mouthful of blood. It looked like the situation was very serious.

"Old man, hold on, the ambulance is coming soon."

Upon seeing this, Ye Tianlong hurriedly leaned down and took the opponent's pulse to see how the white-haired old man was doing.

Just when he was about to touch, Ye Tianlong's eyes suddenly froze. His gaze passed over the white-haired old man's ankles, and his face instantly became a little more playful.

"boom!"

Ye Tianlong, who was about to check the white-haired old man's pulse, suddenly slipped on his feet and staggered over the white-haired old man's waist.

This foot was powerful and heavy, and the center of the foot made a clicking sound, almost breaking the white-haired old man's waist.

The white-haired old man's body trembled, but he did not let out a shrill scream. He just grunted, indicating that he had been injured so much that he had forgotten the pain.

"Sorry, my feet are slippery!"

Ye Tianlong hurriedly stopped his steps, then turned around and approached the white-haired old man. This time he moved too far and stepped hard on the white-haired old man's fingers.

Two fingers were almost crushed by Ye Tianlong, and a trace of blood flowed out.

"flutter!"

The white-haired old man groaned again and spit out a large mouthful of blood. The smell of blood became more intense, but he still did not scream.

"Sorry, I stepped on you again..."

Ye Tianlong's face was very apologetic: "I'm too nervous."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Tianlong shuddered again and stepped on the white-haired old man's ankle.

The momentum is strong!

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the white-haired old man's calf was stepped on by Ye Tianlong...

"ah--"

The white-haired old man couldn't hold himself back any longer. He raised his head suddenly like a swan shot by an arrow and let out a cruel roar——

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a person appeared from the darkness, took a step forward, and suddenly raised his right hand.

A ray of light burst out instantly.

Han Jing subconsciously shouted: "Be careful!"

Ye Tianlong seemed to be prepared and moved away from where he was.

"when!"

Like a thunderous strike, a saber flashed through the air like lightning and nailed hard into a tree behind Ye Tianlong.

penetrating!

Five middle-aged men walked out of the rain, looking at Ye Tianlong with murderous intent, their eyes filled with endless sorrow and anger...

Ye Tianlong took another step forward and stepped on the white-haired old man's other leg.

"ah--"

Another scream sounded, and the white-haired old man rolled on the ground, with a look of frustration and anger on his face.

He wanted to do something bad, but Ye Tianlong plotted against him and broke his legs. How could he not feel miserable?

A bearded man flicked the cigarette in his hand and shouted with murderous intent: "Boy, you dare to hurt my brother, you are finished."

"I don't want to hurt him either, but his acting is too lame, and you are also very unprofessional. Don't you know that you have to do the whole act?"

Ye Tianlong smiled: "Pretend to attack me as a white-haired old man? The hair is good, and the wrinkles on the hands and neck are also good."

"But after doing so much, why don't you deal with your ankles? Even if you don't deal with it, you should cover it with pants when you are hit by a car and fall down."

The bearded man's eyelids jumped. He didn't expect something went wrong here. He had to admire Ye Tianlong's carefulness, and at the same time he was surprised by his experience:

He hit someone, but he was still so vigilant. What kind of life does this kid live?

"Tell me, who are you?"

Ye Tianlong stepped forward, looked at the bearded man and said, "Why are you picking on me? I don't seem to have any grudges against you."

"You don't have any grudges against us, but you offended someone you shouldn't have offended."

The bearded man said coldly, "So you must die tonight."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes became stiff. In his field of vision, Di Kuangtian opened the car door and slowly appeared in front of them.

"Miao Biao, tell me, who is going to die?"