"Jesse, hurry up. ”

Su Sheng's hand touched the handle of the knife, today he is going to kill, anyone who threatens Tang Zijun's life, he will kill first, and create conditions if there are no conditions.

"Instructor, your heart is upset. ”

Jessica said this suddenly, but she was surprised that this demon would also have nervous times.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, the scimitar in Su Sheng's hand came out of its sheath, and at the last moment, he blocked the sniper bullet, which was a bit incredible, how could such a high-speed motorcycle be almost shot.

The sniper who fired the shot was definitely a very good scout, but there was only one chance to shoot, and the moment he drew his sword, three silver needles flew out, and even if he couldn't kill the enemy, someone should have been injured.

"Fatty, take out the enemy. ”

"Yes!"

The fat man was also startled just now, but he couldn't carry this pot, in this case, he was almost hit, and he couldn't prevent it.

But the trajectory has been locked, and the sniper can't escape.

Su Sheng's contact device sounded from time to time, and he was also guarding against a possible ambush, although he was extremely manic, but his years of experience let him know that the enemy was encircling the point to help.

The purpose is not Tang Zijun, but his life, so he will definitely not be allowed to reach the Tang Building easily, even if he calls a helicopter, it is not so safe, not to mention such a short distance, not as fast as a motorcycle.

The shot just now also startled Jessica, but it was a good feeling that there was a demon instructor sitting behind her, and she could drive with peace of mind.

"Jesse, save your own life later!"

He can't move quickly with a person, but when he sees the iceberg, he will also find Jessica in turn, and this woman is now very happy with his performance.

The sea of bitterness is endless, Jessica can wake up, he is deeply grateful, as an instructor, doesn't this sense of accomplishment, instruct students how to choose idols correctly.

“OK！”

Jessica understands a lot of Chinese, but can only speak some simple Chinese.

"BOSS, it's less than four kilometers. The fat man's voice came.

"Jesse, stay on the perimeter!"

Su Sheng could have waited a little longer, but if he pushed forward, he would have to spend more energy protecting Jesse, and the gains outweighed the losses.

So he suddenly rolled over from the motorcycle, started instantly after landing, and disappeared into a streamer in the blink of an eye, like a sunset, at this time, if a sniper can aim at him, it is a skill.

In the live broadcast room, there are already people measuring the speed of Su Sheng, discussing where the limit of human speed is.

At this time, on the sixteenth floor of the Tang Building, there were people fighting at the elevator entrance and the entrance of the building, and the ordinary killers sent out in the dark night were not as good as the swordsmen of the Ma family, and although there were people with special abilities, they instantly withered in the face of the qi practitioners.

The aura attack of the supernatural, for the qi practitioner, is almost like setting off fireworks, there is no feeling, but it is not absolute, if the realm of the two sides is too different, it will be very troublesome.

Tang Shaoquan and Wu Zhenglin are both in the office at the moment, there are Ma Boss and Gong Zheng outside, and Xingtian's people have also entered the corridor.

And every floor of the Tang Clan is guarded by qi practitioners and swordsmen to ensure the safety of everyone.

But the seemingly foolproof balance was suddenly broken, and the dark night sent a terrifying master, holding a crusade cross sword in his hand, a sacred sword that is said to be able to slay witches and demons.

This person is extremely strong, he injured three swordsmen as soon as he appeared, and he didn't love war at all, and in a blink of an eye, he fought with the old man of the Ma family outside the president's office.

"Click!"

The name of a sword first is not blown, Ma Boss's sword has a pure speed, no matter who the opponent is, he can do it one step faster than you.

He fought fiercely with the cross swordsman, and it was difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat in a short period of time, but at this moment, Gong Zheng also encountered trouble, and encountered a grandmaster-level wind system ability, which was a realm higher than Gong Zheng, although the ability was not as good as a qi practitioner, but under the suppression of the realm, Gong Zheng was also dragged down.

"It's not good!"

Tang Shaoquan has already urgently recruited the masters of the Tang family, but at least he must be close to the grandmaster, and he can only play a role after coming up, otherwise he can only die by relying on the large number of people.

"Kill as many as you want. ”

Although the ancestor of the Wu family is now a cleaner of the Tang Clan, as a former half-step grandmaster, his bearing is still there, but at the moment he only has the strength of a grandmaster.

The grandmasters of the two families are here, as long as there are no great grandmaster-level superpowers, they feel that they should be able to handle it.

But for the enemy has been forced here, I also feel that my face is gloomy, when did the dark night become so powerful, and he dared to act so blatantly in Huaguo.

"Two grandfathers, I have a gourd here, Su Sheng asked me to play it, you listen to it first. ”

Tang Zijun picked up the nine-trick gourd as he spoke, and thought of the introductory song on the composition in his mind, and at the same time entered the breathing rhythm taught by Su Sheng, and blew the gourd.

"Woooooo

The music is melodious, but it shows a desolate wind, and it definitely reaches a certain level of performance.

But as soon as this song sounded, the two old men began to tremble in their legs, and they reached out and hugged their heads in unison.

"Stop!"

The two of them spoke with difficulty, and they almost knelt down at that moment just now, and they couldn't guard against it.

However, as if he didn't hear it, Tang Zijun continued to play one note after another, and the music floated out of the office door, and in an instant, the hand of Ma Lao, who was known as the first knife, trembled, and his seventh knife failed to swing out.

The cross-swordsman who was fighting against him suddenly took two steps back, and slammed his sword on the ground with his sword, looking like he was about to lose his footing.

On the other side, Gong Zheng fell from the air, it really fell, and the wind type ability who was fighting with it directly lost control, and hit the wall with a bang, and after landing, he held on to the wall with one hand, but he couldn't stand up.

The power of this song is simply terrifying, and it has the greatest impact on those who use Reiki.

Farther away, the knives of the swordsmen became extremely heavy, and they went to hold their heads, and on the other side of the corridor, the qi practitioners were even more unbearable, sitting directly on the ground, and only by not stopping the exercise could the aura not riot, and the enemies were also hit, and their physical strength was exhausted, and they even stretched out their heads and rolled on the ground.

"Knock knock!"

There were two sounds in succession, Tang Shaoquan fell on the sofa before he fell, and the ancestor of the Wu family finally sat down on half of the chair, and the two old men were stunned.

What kind of people are they, dignified martial arts masters, they can't compete with a tune, and the person who plays it is Tang Zijun, who has no realm.

It's going crazy, the world is moving so fast that they can't seem to keep up with the trends.

Thankfully, although they were too dizzy to exert themselves, they were not too out of shape and were able to speak.

"Zijun, stop quickly, I've been injured by mistake. ”

"What kind of treasure are you, blowing out like a legendary war song!"

Finally, Tang Zijun had a little bit of a sense of rejuvenation, she had just fallen into a rhythm similar to meditation, if she didn't wake up, she would blow until she was exhausted.