Huo Zhen's eyes swept over the more than twenty girls with blank expressions, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart, he originally thought that these people were criminal gangs, and they were chased to the playground by the police to coerce them into escaping with hostages, but he didn't expect that things were more than that. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What happened to them?" Before Huo Zhen could speak, Shen Moyu on the side asked coldly.

"Stinky girl, do you have the right to speak here, and dare to ask Brother Huang in this tone, is it itchy on your body, do you want my brother to relieve you of the itch!" One of the young men with a firearm scolded with a lewd smile.

Syllable!

Huo Zhen directly slapped the young man in the face with a loud slap.

"Clean my mouth!"

The young man covered the fiery slap marks on his face, and glared at Huo Zhen angrily, "Boy, if you are so nosy, believe it or not, Lao Tzu played with your wife in front of so many people!" ”

Brother Huang stood aside and watched coldly, and did not stop the provocation of his subordinates, so many people he wanted to see what the kid in front of him was capable of. The reason why he gave face before, was just that he thought that this kid was a member of those families in Cuihu District, but the other party actually wanted to take everyone away, which was obviously deliberately embarrassing.

"Really? Are you sure you want to play with my wife? Huo Zhen's voice was cold.

The young man did not speak, but walked up to Wang Ying with a submachine gun, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Xiao Yuanyuan, looked at Wang Ying and threatened: "Take off your clothes for Lao Tzu, otherwise you will kill your daughter with one shot!" ”

"Ahh Xiao Yuanyuan screamed in surprise, and his head shrank into Wang Ying's arms in fright.

"If you dare to touch a single hair of my daughter, I will not let you go if I die." Wang Ying bit her lip and stared at the young man with cold eyes, looking like she wanted to fight with him.

"Don't you understand......

Click!

As soon as the young man was halfway through his words, a figure flashed to his side and kicked him in the crotch of his pants, and the sound of broken eggs suddenly came out.

"Ah......h

The young man's whole face was tangled, the submachine gun fell to the ground, and his hands were in the middle of his crotch, and his face was the same as the color of pig liver.

"Give it to me, kill him!" Brother Huang couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately roared as soon as he waved his hand.

Except for a few people with guns who didn't move, the rest of the people, including the scar man, five or six, all rushed towards Huo Zhen, among which the new strong men pulled out small sabers from their waists, the sharp blades were as smooth as mirrors, and they shimmered in the sun.

"Huo Zhen be careful!" Wang Ying saw so many people slashing at Huo Zhen with knives, her heart rose to her throat, and she covered her daughter's eyes with her hands while screaming, not wanting Xiao Yuanyuan to see the tragic scene that was about to happen.

The six or seven hostages who were captured were also screaming in fright, only those wooden girls, without any expression on their faces, seemed to have long since adapted to it.

One of Huo Zhen's closest subordinates took the lead in holding a saber and slashing at Huo Zhen's head, and when the blade of the saber fell on Huo Zhen, he showed a cruel smile on his face, "Haha, boy, you're not very good, let you pretend to be better and die!" ”

However, in the next moment, the subordinate's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

"How is it possible, I obviously slashed, how could I suddenly disappear!"

"Hehe, are you looking for me?" A contemptuous smile suddenly sounded in his ears.

The man was stunned.

Boom!

Huo Zhen threw a punch, and before this man could recover his kung fu, he flew a few meters out and crashed into a group of strong men who rushed behind him.

Then Huo Zhen rolled over, grabbed the saber that fell to the ground, and blocked it directly above his head.

Bell, bell, bell.

There was a crisp sound of sabers colliding.

"Open it for me." Huo Zhen let out a low snort, and the arm holding the saber slammed into it with a fierce force, swinging away the more than ten sabers that hit it at once.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Zhen's legs quickly popped out, kicking down a group of people who surrounded him.

"Wow, Daddy is great, Daddy come on!" Xiao Yuanyuan saw this scene from Wang Ying's fingers, and immediately clapped his palms excitedly.

A smile appeared on the corner of Shen Moyu's lips, she knew that with the skills of this group of bandits, they were not Huo Zhen's enemies at all.

Wang Ying had only seen Huo Zhen punish those ruffians at the door of the company building, so she thought that Huo Zhen was fighting at most, so she couldn't help but be dumbfounded when she saw this scene in front of her.

The captured hostages were also dumbfounded, and they all froze in place.

And the twenty-odd girls nearby, Mu Ran's eyes had some strange looks.

"A bunch of garbage, haven't you eaten!" Brother Huang scolded angrily, although he knew that it might be such a consequence. But seeing him with his own eyes still hurts his stomach, after all, these subordinates are the elites he found from various roads in Jianghai City.

"Get out of the way, let me come." The man in sunglasses, who had not spoken, suddenly snorted softly.

These subordinates have moved out of the way, they all know that the man in sunglasses is the number one master under Brother Huang, and there is no problem in playing more than 20 alone.

"Give him a good lesson, it's better to waste all his hands and feet!" Brother Huang gritted his teeth and shouted, thinking in his heart whether to shoot coldly beside him.

Huo Zhen glanced at the man in sunglasses, sensed the cold breath on the other party's body, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Cold attribute exercises are rare." ”

The man in sunglasses was stunned, his face showed a solemn expression, he could see at a glance what kind of exercises he was practicing, and this eyesight alone was enough for him to pay attention to.

Large!

"You are very strong, but you shouldn't mess with Brother Huang!" The man in sunglasses slowly pulled out a Mo knife with a light blue luster from his body, and stared at Huo Zhen tightly.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it quickly." Huo Zhen pursed his lips and said impatiently.

The man in sunglasses couldn't help but flash a trace of annoyance on his face, and the Mo knife in his hand shook slightly, and a cold knife shadow appeared. Immediately after that, his body swept straight towards Huo Zhen like an arrow from the string.

Bells.

Huo Zhen greeted him with a saber.

The two exchanged more than a dozen rounds in a short period of time, and bursts of sparks sputtered out.

The people around him stared as if they were watching a movie.

"Hehe, the knife technique is good, but it's a pity that only the moves don't have a little charm." Huo Zhen chuckled lightly, but he was surprised in his heart, this kind of sword technique with its own cold attribute is extremely rare in today's end of the law era, and what can generally be passed down is a very powerful martial arts. Although the man in the sunglasses in front of him has only four levels of internal strength, he is already qualified to fight him with his sword skills.

"Humph!" The man in sunglasses snorted coldly, obviously very angry Huo Zhen was distracted by talking between the two of them, which was obviously not taking him seriously, so the speed of swinging the knife increased a lot, and others could only see a knife shadow flickering.

Bang bang bang.

The sound of the saber and the Mo knife colliding is sometimes excited, sometimes calm, sometimes sharp. This is naturally caused by the different degrees of internal strength poured into the knife body, it stands to reason that the saber is not as calm as the Mo knife, and under the competition of the same internal strength master, the saber can not support for long at all. However, Huo Zhen relied on his strong internal strength to make the saber stand up to now, and the blade did not even have a single crack except for the gap.

On the other hand, on the Mo knife held by the man in sunglasses, there was a trace of untraceable marks.

"You've already lost, if you continue, your Mo knife will be completely scrapped!" Huo Zhen swept out with a knife and shook the man in sunglasses back several steps.

The man in sunglasses glanced at the blade of the Mo knife, and couldn't help but be shocked.

Bang!

However, at this moment, a gunshot rang out suddenly.