"Be careful!"

Tang Shier and Secretary Jiang roared in unison, grabbed Abe Ichiro and threw him back.

At the same time, several Tangmen bodyguards were pulled in front of him.

Ichiro Abe snorted and fell on the floor of the doorway in pain.

Secretary Jiang stepped forward and blocked in front of Ichiro Abe.

"Whoosh-"

At this moment, hundreds of blades flew in.

More than a dozen Yang Kingdom warriors roared, drew their knives and slashed, and after a crisp sound, the blades flew and fell everywhere.

However, their bodies were also splattered with blood, and they took a few steps back.

There are a few more leaky blades in the chest.

More than a dozen people screamed, fell to the ground with their katanas, and lost their movement after two twitches.

There was no doubt that the blade was smeared with the poison that sealed the throat with blood.

Then, the killer threw the handle of the umbrella in his hand and shot the Tang Men guards who were going to pick up Secretary Jiang's them.

The handle of the umbrella also slammed into a bunch of flames, blocking Secretary Jiang and Ichiro Abe from retreating into the sanatorium.

The smoke of these rain-dowken fires was pungent, and the elite of the Tang Sect could not rush out to support for a while.

What shocked Tang Shier the most was that several flames also rose in the sanatorium, scattering the Tang Sect's people.

Just a face, Tang Shi'er killed and injured most of the people, and fell into a delicate danger.

Tang Shier was furious when he saw this: "Protect Mr. Abe and kill them!"

Secretary Jiang formed a human wall to protect Ichiro Abe.

Tang Shi'er led people to block the attacking enemy.

Ye Fan subconsciously wanted to rush up to help, but was pulled by Zheng Qiankun and retreated to the nanny car.

Zheng Qiankun shouted again and again: "Ye Shao, it's too dangerous, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive." ”

He grabbed Ye Fan's sleeve.

Ye Fan said angrily: "What are you pulling me for? I'm going to help!"

He didn't want to help Tang Men, but if he wanted to ask about Song Hongyan's whereabouts from Tang Pingfan's mouth, he could only show it against his will.

"What a help, little ancestor, these are all killers. ”

Zheng Qiankun refused to let go: "It's so fierce, at first glance, it's well-trained, and it will hug you to the end in minutes." ”

"And they're coming for the Tang Gate, what kind of fun are you rushing up to. ”

"The most important thing, you were brought to the Longshan Sanatorium by me, if you have any mistakes, how can I explain to Lord Yemen?"

"Your father has long thought that I am not bad and kind, and if something happens to you, it is estimated that I will be broken into thousands of pieces by them. ”

He begged Ye Fan bitterly: "Little Ancestor, I beg you, don't rush up, Tang Shier can handle it." ”

Ye Fan ignored him and was ready to help, Zheng Qiankun simply hugged Ye Fan's thigh.

Ye Fan frowned slightly......

"Bang bang bang-"

At this moment, the Tang Sect disciples had already reacted, and pulled out their firearms to shoot at the rushing killer.

Dozens of bullets rained down.

The four killers who rushed to the front trembled and were beaten into a sieve and fell to the wet floor.

In the smoke of gunpowder, a whistle sounded.

The killer in the back immediately changed formation, dozens of people shrunk into five teams, and one person in front flashed an umbrella.

The umbrella protected them and rushed through the wind and rain.

Ye Fan was slightly surprised, and secretly shouted that these killers were well-trained, and his eyes were also locked on one of the gray-clothed killers.

He wears a mask, his eyes are deep, his toes are on tiptoe, and he is fast and agile, like a civet cat.

Among the charging killers, this gray-clothed killer not only looked thin and inconspicuous, but to Ye Fan it was like a silent volcano.

As long as he needs it, he will definitely be able to burst out of energy.

This discovery also made Ye Fan decide to wait and see for a while.

"Bang bang bang-"

The Tang Sect continued to pull the trigger.

The bullet hit the umbrella as a ring, but although the umbrella vibrated incessantly, it did not instantly damage the surface of the umbrella.

Countless bullets hit the ground and let a pair of military boots step on it.

Ye Fan stiffened slightly, he felt that he had never seen this picture, and then remembered that Chen Long resisted Song Hongyan's siege.

This is an umbrella made of the same bulletproof material.

Could it be that these people are related to Wuyi Lane?

"Whoosh-"

As Ye Fan's thoughts turned, the killer who had closed the distance roared, and as soon as the umbrella was retracted and propped up, the umbrella bones flew out instantly.

Nearly 100 umbrella bones disappeared in a flash, and they were extremely sharp.

Tang Shier roared again: "Be careful!"

The Tang Sect disciples, who ran out of bullets, threw away their guns and drew their backhands to resist the sharp umbrella bones.

Dangdang, in a sound of metal collision, all the umbrella bones were cut off by the elite of the Tang Sect.

It's just that a wisp of white smoke came out of the broken umbrella bone, causing the six Tang Sect disciples in front of him to fall to the ground with a snort.

Toxic smoke!

"Bastard!"

Tang Shi'er was furious, picked up a katana and was about to rush forward.

The surrounding killer raised his hand again, and more than a dozen crossbow arrows flew over.

They take the quality of the killer to the extreme.

"Dangdang!"

In the face of the endless methods of killers, Tang Shier was very angry and wanted to strangle them all, but he was helpless.

He could only shoot all the crossbow arrows that came to the ground.

The crossbow bolts snapped and fell on both sides, as if weeds had suddenly grown, and at a glance, it was shocking.

Secretary Jiang and the three Tang Sect disciples never made a move, but just protected Abe Ichiro with an indifferent face.

The old man had regained his composure, and looked at the scene of the fight with his hands behind his back.

It's just that Ye Fan caught it, and Ichiro Abe glanced at this side.

Ye Fan lowered his head and also caught Zheng Qiankun's squinting.

The two looked at each other.

Ye Fan's brows furrowed even more: Acquaintance?

"Kill!"

"Pounce!"

At this moment, the disciples of the Tang Sect and the killer have been in close combat.

The killer rushed towards Ichiro Abe, and the disciples of the Tang Sect tried their best to block it.

One by one, they were red-eyed, roaring, waving weapons and slashing non-stop.

All of a sudden, the sound of weapons colliding, the shouts of the fighters, and the death-threatening screams of the killed continued to sound...

Several killers bypassed the crowd and pressed towards Tang Shi'er, who was in the second line of defense.

Before anyone arrived, the hidden weapon flew first.

"Whoosh-"

Three crossbow bolts fly.

Tang Shi'er brandished a katana sideways.

As he retreated subconsciously with a sore arm, a crossbow bolt grazed the outside of his left arm.

He suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder, and then it became a little heavy.

The other party even wants to kill him!

Tang Shi'er's eyes couldn't help but burst out with anger.

He was unprecedentedly aggrieved and angry, and he shouted and pounced on the killer who was pressing him.

"Kill!"

Tang Shi'er let out an earth-shattering roar, his face distorted, and the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano.

He slashed at the two killers who rushed at him.

Strike!

He slashed the killer on the left in the head, and a stream of blood burst out to show his success.

The killer on the left side was extinguished, shook his body and was about to fall, but Tang Shier didn't have the strength to pull the knife out.

In this stagnant gap, another killer had already swept out a knife, and the blade swept directly on Tang Shier's left arm.

Flutter! The same blood burst out.

"Ahh

There was an extra bloody wound on his left arm, and the blood was shocking.

Tang Shi'er roared, slashed his backhand and slashed the enemy who hurt him to the floor.

"Whoosh-"

At this moment, the gray-clothed killer wrapped in the crowd suddenly burst towards Tang Shi'er, changing his mediocre and inconspicuous posture.

At this moment, he was like a sword breaking through the ground, and his edge was peerless.

He was ruthless towards Tang Shi'er.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

Tang Shi'er's face changed and he slashed, and the swords intersected in mid-air, but they didn't make the slightest sound, as if two blades were glued together.

There is no way to separate, no way to evacuate.

In the next second, the gray-clothed killer's body flipped over, and he went down, and one palm lightly and skillfully hit Tang Shier's chest.

Although that palm looked very light and soft, Tang Shier's thick chest fell with that palm, and his bones made a dense explosion of "crackling".

Blood flowed out of Tang Shi'er's mouth and nose like a stream.

Tang Shier screamed and fell five or six meters.

The gray-clothed killer didn't stop, shrank into inches, drew his sword with his backhand, and stabbed Tang Shi'er in the neck.

"Whoosh-"

Seeing that Tang Shier was about to lose his life, he only heard a sharp sound coming from behind.

The gray-clothed killer's face changed slightly, without the slightest superfluous thought, with a wrong foot and a backhand sword.

With a bang, a stone was shot down by him.

It's just that he also snorted and took a few steps back.

Then, he saw Ye Fan rushing over like a cheetah:

"Stop—"