Chapter 512 is here!

   "Didn't I tell you to watch her? You came here to do..."

   He didn't finish speaking, and his hand didn't touch Qiao Qingshu.

  Under Qiao Qingshu's cold gaze, the hand that was pulling her arm stopped abruptly.

   "Fuck!" Lu Xingzhe withdrew his hand with a sullen face, "I won't f*ck touch you, okay?"

   "Sister Shu! Uncle Qiao, I beg you, can you go to another place to breathe." Lu Xingzhe softened his tone and looked at Qiao Qingshu pleadingly.

  Qiao Qingshu ignored her, buried her head, and read the book to herself.

  Seeing this, Lu Xingzhe scratched his head annoyedly, and finally looked at Qiao Qingshu with a dark face, "Okay! You're not leaving, are you? I'm going."

   As Lu Xingzhe said, he turned around and was about to leave.

  Seeing this, Qiao Qingshu put the book away.

  Looking at Qiao Qingshu who was following him, Lu Xingzhe stared wide-eyed, and looked back at Qiao Qingshu, with a distressed and irritable expression, "No, big sister, what exactly do you want to do?"

  Qiao Qingshu: "You go your own way, and I'll let you through."

  Lu Xingzhe: "..."

   Silent for a few seconds, she moved closer to Qiao Qingshu, and said in a low voice, "Do you know something?"

   "Know what?" Qiao Qingshu asked Lu Xingzhe indifferently.

"Don't play dumb with me, you must know something." Lu Xingzhe's tone was tinged with certainty, and then he gritted his teeth and continued in a low voice, "Something might happen later, those people might come for me, or they might It's for her, if something happens to her again, you won't regret it?"

  Qiao Qingshu frowned upon hearing this, "What do you mean? What does it have to do with her?"

"Don't worry about it. You should go back and follow her. It's best to hide. If you really meet a powerful ancient warrior later, you can take her to Brother Huaijin." Seriously.

  He probably also guessed that those people came for him, and it shouldn't have anything to do with Gu Zhiqi, what he said was entirely to drive Qiao Qingshu away.

   "She's safe." Qiao Qingshu wanted to go back a little bit, but she thought that Gu Zhi lived on the eighth floor and was protected by so many organs, so there shouldn't be any danger, so she stopped thinking about looking for her.

Hearing Qiao Qingshu's words, Lu Xingzhe's face sank at first, and when he thought of something, his expression suddenly became unserious, "Isn't it, isn't it? Could it be that my position in your heart surpasses that of Brother Qi? I didn't expect that, you still I care..."

  Listening to Lu Xingzhe's suddenly unserious words, Qiao Qingshu didn't respond.

  Suddenly, Qiao Qingshu's expression froze, "Here we come!"

   "What?" Lu Xingzhe was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, more than a dozen figures fell beside the two of them.

   These people wore uniform black robes and black masks, covering their whole bodies tightly, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

  The robe is very long, reaching to the knees, with golden seraphim patterns embroidered on the sleeves and corners of the cloak, exuding a strong cold aura all over.

  One of them took out a photo, compared it with Lu Xingzhe, and said, "Lu Xingzhe, it's you."

  There was a strong electric sound in the voice, as if a voice changer had been turned on.

  Looking at the seraphim logo on the black robe, Lu Xingzhe's eyes were stained with a dark color, and he curled his lips coldly, "You cover yourself so tightly, why, you can't see it?"

  The person holding the photo didn't answer Lu Xingzhe's words, but crumpled the photo into a ball, and then slowly said to the other men in black robes, "Remember, as long as the right arm and left leg are needed, it doesn't matter whether you live or die."

  As the voice fell, more than a dozen people in black robes moved and attacked Lu Xingzhe one after another.

  Hearing this, Lu Xingzhe's complexion changed suddenly, and he began to mobilize his energy.

  (end of this chapter)