C411 Fight to the Death
C411 Fight to the Death
Elder Yi was also infuriated. He was too used to this girl and doted on her too much. He didn't allow her to experience the society's beatings and cause her to be unmoved by danger!
Xiaoqing had originally wanted to take a few more pictures, but when it was sent to the Wechat Moment, wouldn't that be explosive!
Furthermore, it was taking pictures of the White Flood Dragon from so far away, so it should not know.
However, just as she was adjusting the pixels on her phone, she clearly saw that the White Flood Dragon was staring at her coldly. It screamed in fear instantly, but of course, it still held onto the phone tightly.
At this moment, the White Flood Dragon had already given up on the old man who was almost scared to the point of fainting.
"You actually dare to take pictures at a time like this? What are you doing? Get in the car! Everyone's going to die because of you!"
Mr Cheng's face was filled with anger. He ground his teeth in hatred towards her. He first pushed Elder Yi into the car, then quickly grabbed Xiaoqing and threw her into the front seat.
He jumped into the driver's seat and quickly started the engine without even closing the door.
Boom!
The engine roared and the car raced forward.
The three of them subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, they looked towards the back of the carriage, where the White Flood Dragon had already disappeared.
Just as the three of them were wondering what was going on, the car suddenly stopped with a "kacha" as if it had hit something.
The three of them looked out of the window. What they were facing was the huge head of the White Flood Dragon, and their eyes met with its ice-cold eyes that did not contain a single trace of emotion.
Only now did they realize that the car was actually suspended in the air.
"It looks like we won't be able to escape this calamity!"
Yi Shan sighed, his face ashen.
"I'm sorry, I. "I didn't know it would be like this, I thought it wouldn't find out, it's all my fault, wuu …
Only now did Xiaoqing realize that she had caused a disaster. She couldn't help but cry with extreme regret in her heart.
"Stop crying, is there any use crying now?"
Mr Cheng did not break down, there was even a trace of determination in his eyes, the way he looked at the White Flood Dragon revealed a hint of craziness.
"Xiaoqing, get into the driver's seat and calm down. If you want to live, don't cry. Listen to Mr Cheng."
Xiaoqing looked up blankly. She didn't know what Mr Cheng was going to do, but now they were dead for sure.
However, seeing Mr Cheng's firm expression, Xiaoqing still obeyed.
While the two of them were changing seats in the car, the car shook again.
Clang!
It turned out that the White Flood Dragon had flung the car with its tail, throwing Xiaoqing into a dizzy state. She looked like she was half dead and half dead.
Mr Cheng and Elder Yi were both experienced people. The moment the car was rolled up, they quickly protected their heads without getting hurt.
Even though Old Yi was old, he still felt slightly dizzy.
However, the moment the car landed, Mr Cheng directly jumped out of the broken window.
He rolled away, a dagger in his hand. As a professional bodyguard, if it wasn't for his geographical position, it wouldn't be a problem for him to get a handgun.
At this point, he could only fight to the death.
As long as he could stall the beast for a while and allow Little Blue and Old Yi to safely leave, it would be fine.
The White Flood Dragon's huge body rolled up. Seeing the little guy who stopped it, its vertical eye flashed with a trace of human-like ridicule.