The surrounding vehicles have been emptied, Luo Zhongyong sat in the car with his brows locked, Ye Gucheng got out of the car with a vigilant face, and then glanced around, and then nodded.

Later, more than 30 bodyguards surrounded the city in a circle and protected Luo Zhongyong layer by layer.

"Hmph. ”

A flash of gloom flashed in Luo Zhongyong's eyes: "It seems that this broken sword is quite forbearing, and I shouldn't plan to make a move." ”

Along the way, his spirit was stretched into a line, it would be nonsense to say that he was not nervous, even with so many guards, he did not have the slightest sense of security.

After all, the other party is a broken sword, and no one knows when he will jump out.

Thinking secretly, he walked towards the venue without hurrying, and suddenly, a bodyguard not far from him suddenly tilted his head.

Seeing this face, Luo Zhongyong's face turned pale in an instant, and there was no blood at all.

That face looked very young on the surface, just a young man in his twenties, but ......

Luo Zhongyong recognized those eyes......

Broken Sword!

Definitely a broken sword!

"Poof!"

Before he could react, the broken sword struck directly on the tip of his toe.

For this day, he was disguised in the ranks of bodyguards, and never showed any abnormality.

Now is the best time to take revenge.

With a flick of the broken sword's wrist, a cold light stabbed directly towards Luo Zhongyong's face, and the two bodyguards next to him reacted very quickly, and they hurriedly took two steps forward to stop it.

"Poof!"

A puff of blood splattered out, and the head rolled down.

Luo Zhongyong was like a ghost in the daytime, there was a look of horror in his eyes that could not be concealed, and the blood splattered on his face, which looked a little shocking.

At this moment, he felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"Lonely City!

He ran back in a hurry, shouting loudly.

The bodyguards rushed over one after another without fear of death, blocking Luo Zhongyong's figure behind him.

Kill!

The broken sword snorted coldly, like a hideous devil, and the reapers died one by one.

The screams rang out in unison, stumps and broken limbs all over the ground, blood staining the ground red.

However, in just a few seconds, eight bodyguards died tragically on the spot, some with different heads, and some were directly disemboweled.

It's so fast!

It's a complete spike.

These bodyguards are also carefully selected, but in the hands of Broken Sword, there is no enemy at all.

It's just horrible!

Broken Sword's face did not change in the slightest, and his slightly cold eyes stared at Luo Zhongyong's figure.

In his opinion, only by solving this so-called Luo family head can his mission be completed, even if he dies, he can still have an explanation with the old man on Huangquan Road.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a ghostly figure rushed out from the side, and the sharp dagger stabbed directly into the body of the broken sword, and the sound of tooth breaking sounded, and the spark burst into flames.

"Broken Sword!"

A flash of fierceness flashed in Ye Gucheng's eyes, and he roared angrily: "Today, either you die or I die!"

Hearing this, Broken Sword's face did not change in the slightest, he didn't pay attention to Ye Gucheng at all, and as soon as his feet moved, he swept in the direction of Luo Zhongyong.

"Poof!"

Ye Gucheng didn't have time to stop it at all, the broken sword directly slashed at Luo Zhongyong's arm, and a touch of pity flashed in his eyes, this knife itself was aimed at the heart.

Luo Zhongyong was already frightened to death, the skin and flesh on his arms were rolling, blood was constantly oozing, and even Senbai's bone stubble could be seen.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Gucheng's eyes were about to crack!

In front of him, Luo Zhongyong was actually injured, which was a shame for him!

He shouted angrily, and chased after him like a maggot on the tarsal bone, his hands were linked, and the afterimages were impenetrable, and he couldn't free up his hand at all with his strong strength to suppress the broken sword.

Luo Zhongyong staggered back two steps, clutching his arm and shouting: "Kill him, kill him!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There were continuous muffled sounds, there was no so-called temptation, and the fight between Ye Gucheng and the broken sword entered a white-hot battle at the beginning.

The bodyguards around him just gathered around him, and he didn't dare to step forward at all.

The broken sword parried and looked at Luo Zhongyong from time to time.

He had only one purpose for this trip, and everyone else was just adding to it.

His eyes were incomparably cold, like an eternal piece of ice, indifferent and ruthless.

The sound of gold and iron clashing kept coming, and the sparks burst into bloom.

Ye Gucheng's killing moves one after another were completely ruthless in exchanging injuries for lives.

Truth be told, there is no way back for him now.

If the broken sword can escape, he can only apologize with death.

The situation of the broken sword is not very optimistic, he has suffered a lot of injuries before, and he has not fully recovered yet, and then he was a little overwhelmed by Ye Gucheng, and his face became more and more pale.

"Pedal ......"

The figure of the broken sword swept out uncontrollably, but its feet were still ploughing on the ground, and a chasm about two meters long appeared under its feet.

Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and his gaze was still cold.

"Give me death!"

Ye Gucheng burst into a shout, bowed down like a hunting hungry wolf, and came to kill.

His every move is very ruthless, showing no mercy, even if he is injured, he has to poke a blood hole in the other party's body.

And Broken Sword doesn't have a deep obsession with him, he is always looking for opportunities to break through, and his target is only Luo Zhongyong.

However, judging from the current situation, he felt that his chances were not great.

But what about that?

"Kill!"

He gritted his teeth, and two cold rays shot out of his eyes, as if he had returned to more than ten years ago, and the broken sword slashed and slashed, bringing up one strong wind of spiritual power after another.

The sword qi that rushed to the sky swept in, and Ye Gucheng's pupils suddenly locked.

He didn't expect that in a state where the oil was running out, the broken sword could still make such a fierce and powerful move.

"Stand back, step back!"

"Quick, protect the head of the house!"

"Everyone, back off!"

The rest of the bodyguards all formed a circle, and Luo Zhongyong, the firm guardian, was killed six people one after another by the broken sword, almost tearing a hole.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Luo Zhongyong's face was abnormally pale, and even his body trembled a little uncontrollably.

Over the years, he has been pampered, where has he seen this kind of situation.

The ground was full of stumps and severed arms, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air, and there were even human heads rolling, looking extremely bloody.

It's like purgatory on earth.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Ye Gucheng found a gap and slapped the broken sword on the chest.

Caught off guard, a huge force came, and the broken sword flew out like a kite with a broken string, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Ho Ho ......"

There was a muffled sound in his throat, and his teeth were bloodshot.