"Who's pretending to be a fool there? Get out!"

With a loud shout, Ding Xiaofan shook his fist violently and blasted directly towards the whirlwind that blew into the hotel lobby.

At the same time, the hotel owner had already left the B&B hotel through the back door, escorted by Qiu En.

"Can you actually break my sword qi?"

A surprised sound came from the whirlwind, and the originally erratic whirlwind suddenly gathered and turned into a ball that was close to solid, and the sword qi around it became more powerful and violent.

"Japanese accent? Is it a Japanese ninja again!"

Hearing the words of the middle-aged warrior, Ding Xiaofan pulled his fist out of the whirlwind ball, "Damn, don't talk about breaking your sword qi, Lao Tzu dismantled you slut in minutes!"

"Young man, you dare to speak wildly just after a little fur, damn it!"

As soon as the words fell, under the control of the middle-aged warrior, the whirlwind ball formed by a large amount of sword qi suddenly spun at high speed and crashed towards Ding Xiaofan.

It was too late, almost instantly, and the whirlwind ball hit Ding Xiaofan's arms in a defensive posture.

"Bang! bang, bang!"

Only an explosion was heard, and the fierce sword qi rampaged through the hotel lobby, destroying the surrounding furniture and walls, and some glass products were even blasted into powder.

And Ding Xiaofan was pushed back again and again by the whirlwind ball, and the nine old cats on the side also released their protective shields, and their two hands turned into two sharp cat's claws, ready to help at any time.

"Damn, watch me knock you out with one punch!"

With that, Ding Xiaofan freed up one hand and slammed his fist on the whirlwind ball that was spinning at high speed.

Although the punch failed to crush it, the force of the impact from 500 tons away stopped it from turning.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

He threw three more punches at the whirlwind ball, and the whirlwind ball, which was formed by a large amount of sword qi, finally appeared a few small cracks, and its original shape also changed slightly.

"Boom!"

With a burst of retreat, Ding Xiaofan was pushed by the whirlwind ball and hit the wall of the hall, and the entire wall collapsed.

Not only that, but under the fierce sword aura, the collapsed bricks were even twisted into pieces.

"Xiaofan, are you okay?"

"Old monster, I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing that Ding Xiaofan was suppressed by the whirlwind ball, the nine old cats hurriedly rushed forward with an arrow step, and threw out two brown paw prints at the whirlwind ball.

However, not only did the Energy Paw Print fail to defeat the Whirlwind Ball, but its power was absorbed by the Whirlwind Ball instead.

"Watch my Burst Phantom Dance!"

With a loud shout, the Nine Old Cats' whole body turned into dozens of brown energy paw prints, all of which floated in mid-air, launching a fierce attack on the whirlwind ball like a phantom.

"Interesting, are you tickling me?"

As soon as the middle-aged warrior's voice fell, before the Nine Old Cats and Ding Xiaofan could react, the volume of the whirlwind ball suddenly doubled, and three energy blades stretched out around it, spinning at high speed like propellers.

Immediately after, two clouds of blood mist bloomed in mid-air, and Ding Xiaofan and the Nine Old Cats, who were almost cut in half by the energy blade, flew out upside down screaming.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

The two collapsed in the corner of the hotel lobby and in the open space outside the hotel.

"it! it hurts, it hurts!"

Due to the lack of magic power, Ding Xiaofan, whose waist was almost cut off, could only collapse in a pool of blood and struggle, slowly healing the wounds on his body with the only remaining magic power.

And nine

The old cat was not so lucky, not to mention that the chest was completely cut off, and a deep blood groove was cut out of the abdomen.

"Meow!"

Let out a howl, the Nine Old Cats lying in a pool of blood changed back to their original form.

"Why is it so noisy inside, what's going on?"

"Nine old cats, are you lying on the ground? Why are you hurt like this!"

"Ninth Sister!

"Oh my God! What is that! Boss! Boss!"

Seeing the tragic situation in the hall, Lobster, Sanjie and others were just about to rush in, but they were stopped at the door in time by Qiu En, who was driven back to the hall.

"Don't be impulsive, you're no match for the Japanese samurai!"

Calming everyone down, Qiu En took out a dagger and looked viciously at the whirlwind ball that stopped in place, "It's my duty to destroy this guy, the night watchman will never retreat!"

"Ding!"

Perhaps attracted by the sword qi, the dagger in Qiu En's hand suddenly let out a crisp golden sound.

"Old man, you are also excited to smell the breath of a strong enemy!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiu En directly turned into an afterimage and rushed to the front of the whirlwind ball, and waved the dagger in his hand, slashing heavily at the energy blades around the whirlwind ball.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Only to hear a fierce steel collision sounded, Qiu En launched a rainstorm attack at the whirlwind ball, and the whirlwind ball also controlled the surrounding energy blades to continuously counterattack.

The two of them just stood in place and slashed at each other, a few sparks erupted from time to time in the dark hall, and the sound of steel colliding was endless.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a blood flower bloomed in the air, and Qiu En, who had lost half a move, was slashed in the chest by the energy blade, revealing the wound that was constantly bleeding inside.

"No, the opponent is too strong. ”

Talking to himself, Qiu En first took a few steps back, then ripped off the strip of cloth on his chest and pierced his face with the strip of cloth, covering his eyes.

"That's fine, thank you for not sneaking up on me, let's move on. ”

With that, Qiu En held the dagger flat in front of his chest and slowly beckoned in the direction of the whirlwind ball.

"He's crazy, isn't he! He can't beat people with his eyes open, and he still blindfolds his eyes? Isn't this looking for death!"

Seeing Qiu En's actions, the heavy gunners standing outside were puzzled.

"Shhhhh ”

The heavy gunner made a silent gesture, and the lobster nervously watched the situation in the hall, cold beads of sweat sliding down his forehead and dripping onto his already soaked shirt.

At the moment when the beads of sweat slid down, the whirlwind ball moved.

But this time, instead of attacking, the middle-aged warrior rolled in front of Qiu En and withdrew the sword qi wrapped around him.

As the whirlwind disappears, the true face of the middle-aged samurai is completely displayed in front of everyone, a Japanese samurai wearing a Japanese samurai uniform.

However, the most surprising thing was that the sword he was holding in his arms was only a quarter unsheathed!

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on with that strong sword qi just now!"

"Just such a short blade can burst out with such a violent sword qi, is this guy human!"

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone outside the door was deeply shocked.

"Why did the sword qi disappear just now, what did you do?"

Sensing the changes around him, Qiu En asked the middle-aged samurai suspiciously, "Do you also want to change the way you fight?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged samurai gently closed the sword, "No, since you are blindfolded, I can't take advantage of people's danger." From now on, as long as I go head-to-head with you, I will never use the moves I just made, but I will still give it my all. ”

"That's the case, then you'll regret it!"

With that, the dagger in Qiu En's hand suddenly turned into a huge Pu knife and slashed at the head of the middle-aged samurai.

Seeing this, the middle-aged samurai was not to be outdone, and only pulled out a quarter of the sword, and quickly struck upward, blocking Qiu En's attack.

"It's my turn, draw the sword, a thousand ghosts!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged samurai directly pulled the entire sword out of its scabbard and slammed it shut.

"Woohoo!"

With a sound like a ghost crying wolf, the hotel lobby was instantly filled with fierce sword qi, and the already tattered furniture and walls turned into dust on the spot, and all the guests staying in the hotel were killed.

With just one move, the huge B&B hotel was turned into an empty space full of blood and pieces of minced meat.

"Hell the Nine Old Cats, right now, you owe me a favor! If it weren't for Lao Tzu, you wouldn't want to be resurrected with any life left!"

Holding the Nine Old Cats that had changed back to their original form in his arms, Ding Xiaofan released a protective shield and, together with the others, hid on the side of the road as fast as he could.

At the same time, Qiu En, who was holding a simple sword, was slashing at the middle-aged samurai with his sword qi.

But Qiu Eun, who was inferior to the middle-aged samurai in terms of speed and strength, was defeated in a short time, covered with horrific wounds, and knelt on the ground panting, barely supporting himself with a simple knife to keep himself from falling.

"Oops, it's really miserable!"

Just as the middle-aged samurai raised his sword and was about to deliver the final blow to Qiu En, a middle-aged man with blond hair and a young man in a dark blue suit slowly walked up to Qiu En's side.

"Where the hell did those two men come from?

"Die, die! Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Seeing that there were two more strangers on the battlefield, the heavy gunner finally couldn't help it anymore and roared and rushed in the direction of Qiu En.

"Brother Xiaofan, why don't you go over and help him, the other party is so powerful, he will really die!"

Seeing the heavy gunners rushing towards a few people on the battlefield, Bei Ya anxiously shouted at Ding Xiaofan, "Brother Xiaofan, if you don't help, they will all be killed!"

"They will die, you are not afraid that Brother Xiaofan will be killed by others, I am still injured!"

Seeing that Bei Ya looked anxious and about to cry, Ding Xiaofan couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, all of them here are their own people except for that Japanese samurai, if not, how could I not help?" ”

Hearing this, Bei Ya looked in the direction Ding Xiaofan pointed.

Sure enough, the heavy gunners who rushed to the battlefield were sitting on the ground with a young man in a blue suit, eating melon seeds while watching the battle between the middle-aged blonde man and the middle-aged samurai.

"Damn, the heavy gunner rushed over so violently, is it just to watch the show, and eat melon seeds by the way!"

Looking at the one-sided situation on the battlefield, Jace couldn't help but ask Ding Xiaofan, "Boss, you just said that they are all your own people, is that golden haired monster who wields a gun your friend?"

Nodding slightly, Ding Xiaofan replied, "You can say the same, but strictly speaking, they are my colleagues, I didn't expect them to find me." ”

This story is pure fiction and will be continued