Chapter 635
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The next moment.
Bang! There was an explosion.
The incense burner next to them was hit by a bullet. Ashes flew everywhere and fell to the ground.
The crowd paused for a moment. Then, a burst of panicked screams broke through the clouds and scattered in all directions.
Shen Xi's breathing suddenly became synchronized. She could clearly smell blood spreading at the tip of her nose. Just as she was about to say something, she was turned around by the man again.
In the air, the sound of gunshots rang out incessantly.
In the crowd, some people screamed. Some people were shot and fell to the ground. For a moment, everyone wanted to run for their lives. No one understood what was going on. Few people had experienced such a public attack.
It was only a moment.
The gunshots only rang out for a while, and then they could no longer hear them.
Shen Xi wanted to move. She called out worriedly, "Brother."
"It's okay." Li Yuen hugged Shen Xi. He held the back of her head and let her bury her head in his chest. His big hands covered her ears. His cold eyes were bloodthirsty and ruthless from hell. He looked not far away.
Beside him, Kunlun and more than ten bodyguards in black were protecting them. Each of them was holding a gun in their hands and looking around vigilantly.
Not far away, Xuanyuan walked over casually. In a moment, he had already walked over. The noisy crowd seemed to be nothing to him. He was holding a long knife as thin as a cicada's wing in his hand. It was glowing with a demonic blood-red color.
The police and security guards rushed over from all directions. They began to evacuate the crowd and rescue the wounded.
All of this? In just a short minute, the shooting ended. Only the panic at the scene, the frightened screams of the people, and the wounded lying on the ground proved what had just happened.
"Where are they?" Li Yuen asked.
Xuanyuan looked at him and replied respectfully, "They are all men of sacrifice. They are already dead."
Those people were all well-trained men of sacrifice? They would commit suicide if they couldn't complete the mission.
Li Yuen frowned.
Shen Xi had already left his arms? Looking at his right arm that was grazed by a bullet, his down jacket was torn? Feathers were exposed. His arm was grazed? Its feathers were dyed red, and its eyes were crimson red. Its voice was cold and stern. With a murderous look, he said, "Brother? Someone wants to kill you? "
She knew? Was he too ruthless? He had offended a lot of people, and who knew how many people in the capital were eyeing his life covetously? But who would have thought? Someone dared to assassinate him in broad daylight.
Xuanyuan's expression changed slightly. He glanced at her.
Li Yuen was sensitive enough to catch his unusual reaction. Glancing at him warningly? He looked at the young lady and said gently, "Are you alright? They're just clowns. "
These people were not here to kill him, but to find his little girl.
Did he feel it when the shot was fired? The shot was not aimed at him. It was aimed at the little girl.
The frightened crowd in the temple? They were quickly evacuated.
Shen Xi followed Li Yuen and the others to the reception area in the backyard of the temple.
Li Yuen looked at the little girl who was frowning. Her face was serious and cold. He smiled and comforted her, "I'm fine. It's just a flesh wound."
Shen Xi's face was tense. She silently treated his wound. The injury was not serious. It was just a graze from a bullet.
"I'm really fine." Li Yuen smiled. He had been injured many times since he was young. He had almost died in serious cases. He had fought his way out of a hail of bullets.
Shen Xi finally spoke. She looked into his eyes and asked, "Who wants to kill you?"
She was going to kill him!
Li Yuen sighed. "Xuanyuan said that the person is dead. I have too many enemies. It's not easy to investigate if I don't know."
He had made too many enemies over the years. There were countless people who wanted to assassinate him and kill him. In the beginning, there were many people who wanted to kill him every year. In recent years, there were fewer and fewer people. They knew that they could not succeed, so they retreated.
"I will find out." Shen Xi clenched her fists. Her eyes were cold.
Li Yuen gently stroked her cheek with his big hand and said gently, "I will take care of it. Don't get involved."
Xuanyuan said that those people were after her. He was not sure whether they were after her or she was just implicated because of him.
Shen Xi did not agree. She just gently rubbed his palm and hugged him. She asked in a low voice, "Is there a lot of such things?"
Li Yuan didn't hide anything from her and said in a low voice, "In the beginning, there were people who didn't care about their lives and came looking for trouble with me. After that, they were scared by Xuanyuan and the others, and no one dared to come looking for me anymore. After all, people cherish their lives. Those who do something that they know is impossible are fools. Smart people know what to do, especially those from big families and businessmen."
Shen Xi hugged him tightly. She thought of the first time she saw him. He was a young man in ragged clothes lying in front of a garbage dump in the ice and snow. He was dying. The tip of her nose twitched and tears flowed down her face.
She could imagine that he had killed his way up step by step. She could imagine how many people he had offended and how many people wanted to kill him.
Li Yuen hugged her back and looked down at the little girl in his arms. He wanted to kill her. No matter who wanted to kill her, he would find them and cut them into pieces.
In the parking lot of the temple, a Rolls-Royce Phantom was parked quietly. It was dark inside the car.
In the back seat of the car, the middle-aged man's voice was filled with uncontrollable anger. "Who is that man?"
"Sir, we don't know yet. Our people are still investigating," the driver in the driver's seat answered respectfully.
"Useless thing." The middle-aged man scolded angrily. He was so angry that he punched the seat. His ferocious face could be vaguely seen through the dim light.
Ten men of sacrifice. In order to kill a little girl, he had sent ten men of sacrifice. He thought that it would be easy to take her life, but in the end, none of them survived.
Who exactly was the man beside her? How could he have such a terrifying combat power?
The people he had sent were all martial artists from ancient martial arts families. Although they were not the best, they were not people that could be dealt with by ordinary experts. He had spent a lot of money to nurture them, but they had been easily dealt with by the other party's people, as if they were vegetables!
"I'm sorry," the driver answered with fear.
"What about Fu Qingli?" The man tried to calm himself down and asked again.
"We've been investigating. He did a good job of keeping it a secret." The driver's voice was trembling.
"Then all of you can go to hell!" The man gritted his teeth and roared angrily. His eyes bulged. He raised the gun in his hand and pulled the trigger.
There was a loud bang.
Blood splattered everywhere.
The driver fell down silently.
The face of the man in the back of the car became more and more ferocious. His voice was like that of a demon from hell. "You can't find anything. You can't find anything. What's the use of raising trash like you!"
The smell of blood filled the car. The man seemed to be unsatisfied. He raised the gun again and casually shot the driver a few more times as if to vent his anger.
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