Chapter 662 (2/2)

”The wrong way.” Ning Xinjing said suddenly.

The driver didn't answer and continued to drive forward.

”Give you one last chance, stop!” Ning Xinjing orders coldly, and at the same time, she has a pistol in her hand, the muzzle of which is tilted at the driver's head.

”Peace of mind, someone wants to see you.” The driver finally spoke, but the car didn't stop.

Bang bang!

Ning Xinjing pulls the trigger directly, kicks open the taxi door and jumps out of the car.

The speed of the taxi was not fast. Ning Xinjing had a good performance in ancient martial arts cultivation, so she easily landed on the ground, but the taxi driver was obviously not so lucky. Ning Xinjing shot him in the head and sent him directly to the palace of hell.

Boom!

The out of control taxi ran into the side of the road, but Ning Xinjing didn't take care of the car at all. Instead, he turned around and ran to the direction where the secret sword headquarters was.

But after running for only a few hundred meters, Ning Xinjing had to stop, because in front of her, someone blocked her way.

This is a man in his thirties. He is very tall, nearly 190 cm. His face is like a knife. He is handsome and cold. His hair is very long. He wears it on his shoulders, but it gives people a kind of Bohemian feeling. He has an indescribable natural and unrestrained temperament. There is no doubt that this man is quite charming in both appearance and temperament.

If such a man walks into a bar, it is estimated that countless women will want to have a one night stand with him. Walking on the street, it will cause countless women to look sideways, and even attract women to show their love in public. However, when Ning Xinjing sees this man, his face becomes very ugly.

Ning Xinjing stares at the man fiercely. There is a deep hatred and a little fear in her eyes. She even takes a step back subconsciously. But the next second, she straightens her body and clenches her fist slightly. Obviously, the subconscious fear has been quickly dispelled by her.

”When someone asks you to be a guest, you should be friendly, not shoot him twice in the head.” The man with long hair suddenly spoke. His voice was very magnetic and beautiful.

But for Ning Xinjing, this sound is like a nightmare, a nightmare that has been lingering for more than ten years!

”What do you want to do?” Ning Xinjing asked, biting her teeth.

”Twelve years ago, you were green and astringent. Twelve years ago, you would rather cut your beautiful face than let me get you. Now, twelve years later, you try every means to eliminate the scar on your face.” The man with long hair looked at Ning Xinjing with a strange look. ”I heard that you are doing this for a man, so now I am very interested to know whether you are cutting your face again or waiting for that man to save you?”

”Of course, I think you should make a third choice,” he said