"I didn't expect you to know me? It was unexpected......"

The young man smacked his lips as he walked over to Guo Xiu to check on his condition. His casual expression and anticipation, coupled with the fact that he hadn't raised his head to look at Denzel from beginning to end, almost made people think that he had completely ignored this huge Misaligned Martial Artist.

Denzel endured the throbbing pain in his internal organs, and the expression on his face was extremely distorted. Although the other party didn't look at him, he didn't make any other movements, and he didn't even have that kind of thought! This is not only because of the oppression and psychological shadow brought to him by the attack of the sycamore just now, but more because he had heard of Yao Muchan's reputation before!

Although there are many masters in the organization of blood drops, the change of power is also extremely frequent. But as I said before, from ancient times to the present, there are often sixty masters in the Blood Drop Organization, and they are often in the high-level position of the organization in the name of the Heavenly Stem Branch.

These sixty people, from Gengzi to Guihai, each have their own unique skills, and they are also masters of the famous side. They have been passed down from the beginning of the establishment of the blood drops to the present day, and they are also important pillars supporting the blood drops.

Since the Dark Blue Revolution more than thirty years ago, the sixty people in the blood drops have also been scattered, more than 20 of the original 60 people ran away with the founder of the dark blue, and more than a dozen people lost their lives in that turmoil. In the end, there were only a dozen people left with the blood droplets.

But over the years, the dark blue has continued to develop, and the blood drops are also trying to recover their vitality. After all, the background is profound, and in the past twenty years, Blooddrop has quickly restructured its internal organization, and some young masters have emerged one after another, bringing a lot of youthful breath to Blooddrop, an ancient organization that has been inherited for a long time.

As the battle between the blood drops and the dark blue continued, some of those young masters died early in the struggle, cutting off their immature lives. But some of them achieved their own fame in killing, and quickly matured, becoming a nightmare in the hearts of most people in the dark blue.

And Yao Muchan is the best of these people, of course, he has another name among the drops of blood-

Jiazi.

"Since you know me, then I won't talk nonsense with you."

Yao Muchan checked Guo Xiu and found that he was fine, and his heart was slightly relieved. But at the same time, he still didn't look at Denzel on the side, and even spoke as if he was talking to himself, not too loud, but every word was very clear to Denzel's ears.

"Are you going to die yourself, or am I sending you to die? ……”

Yao Muchan's tone of voice was like asking someone when to go to dinner, so relaxed that it didn't seem like he was deciding a person's life or death. But when Denzel heard this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he didn't think he was joking at all.

"I'll do it myself......"

A helpless wry smile appeared on his face, Denzel was miserable in his heart, but now, he was no longer afraid, and his mind recalled the experience of following that old boxer to practice martial arts when he was a child. The sweat left at that time was so real, the master's smile crossed his mind, and then flashed with the words he often said to himself.

"The master of boxing is killing, fierce and fierce, we must use it as a last resort, remember, otherwise it will not end well."

"That's really the case, master...... You said ...... right."

Raising his head and glancing at Yao Muchan, who was carrying Guo Xiu on his shoulder, Denzel raised his hand and slapped it his head. There was not a single muffled snort, and with the blood in the seven orifices rushing out, this powerhouse of the Wrong Bone Realm ended his life in such a sloppy manner.

"If you really fight to the death, I might be able to let you go."

The smile on Yao Muchan's face slowly faded, and he glanced at Denzel who was staring at him faintly, without the slightest expression or sympathy.

Some guys, who have been hidden all their lives, still can't be an upright person in the end.

"Now it's time to entertain some uninvited guests......"

With a slight snort, Yao Muchan picked up Guo Xiu's body, as if it was not a person, just a piece of paper as light as nothing. The steps are light, the wind is under the feet, and the distance between the steps seems to have crossed more than ten meters, and in a flash, he entered the big mansion of Tingwu Villa.

As the sound outside the room gradually subsided, the shaking of the whole house also slowly subsided, but the mood of everyone in the room did not subside, but slowly lifted, like fifteen buckets, always worried about the situation outside the room.

Guo Xiu...... I guess there's no problem......"

Ji Yuxuan held her hands tightly and smiled reluctantly at An Xiaoyu on the side, wanting to enliven the atmosphere in the field. It's just that the meaning in her look can't make everyone feel relaxed, but it faintly adds another layer of shadow in people's hearts.

An Xiaoyu didn't speak, but slightly tightened his hand holding the butt of the gun, and under extreme force, dark meridians could be seen on the back of the slender and white hand.

Since he repelled the wave of intruders armed with guns when he came in, Hu Bo hadn't opened his mouth much, and when he heard Ji Yuxuan's question, he only raised his old eyes slightly, and a few deep forehead lines appeared on his forehead, and he didn't say anything. Although he said that he hoped that Guo Xiu would win the victory, Hu Bo also knew that this hope was actually almost slim.

Defeat the wrong bone with the realm of dividing the tendons?

Hu Bo suddenly remembered that he had no power to resist under Guo Xiu's hands before, and that kind of gap should be similar to this. The changes brought about by each small class in the second-rate stage are basically very different, maybe just a small progress, but the power and combat strength exerted may be the difference between heaven and earth.

And it is precisely because of this that the second-rate is also known as the realm of rebirth, which means to get rid of the mortal womb and become a supermundane person.

Hu Bo's ancestral home is Cangzhou, and the village where he grew up is one of the few primitive eight-pole nests in Cangzhou. At that time, they learned boxing, which was a unified custom in the village, and the old people in the village called Baji "Bajiquan" Bajiquan, which can be said to be the earliest batch of boxing racks in Baji.

At the age of eighteen, he entered the product, and at the age of nineteen, he reached the third-rate middle grade, and then Huber stayed there for ten years without an inch. So at the age of twenty-nine, he gave up boxing to learn guns, and with his Bajiquan skills, he created his own set of gun fighting techniques, and at the same time, he also relied on this to break into a famous name among the drops of blood. Even if he can't be compared with the people at the level of the Sixty Heavenly Dry Earthly Branch, his status is only below those people, and it is precisely because of this that he was sent by Jiazi to protect Ji Yuxuan.

Therefore, compared with Guo Xiu, Hu Bo's martial arts literacy is actually much higher, which has nothing to do with cultivation, it is purely an accumulation of age and time. In his opinion, Guo Xiu is basically more than lucky, but in the face of Ji Yuxuan and An Xiaoyu's worrying situation, he didn't say the words in his heart, just raised his eyes, and never said a word again.

Just when the atmosphere in the venue fell into a strange embarrassment, there was a soft sound outside the door of the conference room. Everyone suddenly tensed their nerves.

"What's going on? They're here again? ”

Ji Yuxuan cautiously looked at the door of the conference room, and at the same time picked up the M4A1 seized in his hand, and his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. Although An Xiaoyu didn't say a word, the muzzle of the gun raised in her hand already showed that she was ready for battle.

On the other side, Huber, the two dark black M9s have already been loaded, just waiting to spit out deadly bullets. For Huber, although the sand. He can also use these firearms that are familiar to many people, but for him, there are only two types of guns that he loves the most-

The first is the first gun he has used since he learned to shoot, which is the five. Type 4 pistol. Durability and good power have long been its most striking features, coupled with its powerful and understated appearance, which is even more popular with Huber.

The second is the first foreign-made firearm he used, that is, the M9 he seized from those invaders at this time, which is also the standard equipment of the US military.

For Huber, as long as he has a gun in hand and does not have most of the advantages of the enemy, he can cope with more than ninety percent of the situation. Just before entering this conference room, Hu Bo relied on two pistols, under the cover of Ji Yuxuan and An Xiaoyu behind him, to directly eliminate nearly half of the living force in the incoming team. If it weren't for the fact that the other party finally became alert and directly used heavy weapons, it would not be difficult to completely eliminate those people.

It can be said that if it weren't for Guo Xiu tonight, Hu Bo would be the real protagonist.

Just as everyone was nervously watching the movement of the door of the conference room, in the incredible gaze of everyone, the alloy door actually trembled for a moment, and then slowly opened to both sides. Then, a person walked into the conference room with the gaze of the three guns.

"Hello, are you all right?"

Ji Yuxuan was stunned at first, and it took a long time to realize who this person was, and she exclaimed in surprise and pounced directly. She didn't care that Yao Muchan still had an unconscious Guo Xiu hanging on his body, and directly hugged Yao Muchan's entire body in her arms.

Feeling the soft fragrance of Wenyu in his arms, Yao Muchan couldn't help but smack his lips and said in Ji Yuxuan's ear with a smile.

"It's okay, it's me. I am back. ”