"Yifeng, what are you in a daze? Hurry up, the rescuers of the Eastern Star Gang have already come, and it will be too late if you don't leave. ”

Although the small man is a strong upper ninja, he is also an intermediate master in the upper ninja, but he met Long Yue, Long Yue broke through the innate realm as early as five years ago, although he is only a congenital junior master, but his skills are higher than the small man.

The gap in strength was destined to win or lose, and the little man took Long Yue's palm in order to save Liu Qing Jixiong, and suffered internal injuries. The fight between the two was only a few minutes, and Long Yue hit the opponent's chest again, and the small man spurted blood from his mouth and passed out.

The battle between Yan Dong and Wang Yiming had also ended, and more than a dozen warriors had all fallen around the two of them before they could warm up the two.

Hong Xing and the people of the Dongxing Gang were still fighting outside the villa, but the entire banquet hall had been quiet, except for Long Yue and the others, there were only the dead and wounded of the Dongxing Gang all over the ground, and all the guests had already fled in the chaos.

Originally, Gu Tao and Xue Bao fought fiercely with the prodigal son and the scholar, but the two saw that the situation was not good, and their bosses fled, and the two had no intention of fighting, so they escaped from the villa with a few moves, and they didn't know where to go.

Looking at Yang Yifeng, who was still in a trance, everyone gathered around him, but Yang Yifeng didn't seem to realize everything around him at all, just looked at his two hands blankly, and muttered to himself, "I killed someone." ”

The helpless crowd looked at each other but was helpless, they understood Yang Yifeng's mood at this time, after all, it was the first time to kill someone with his own hands, and everyone was a little uncomfortable, but they didn't expect Yang Yifeng to be so superb, as if he had lost his soul.

Long Yue glared at Yang Yifeng fiercely, and was about to scold him a few words, when his mobile phone rang. After connecting, she heard that it was her own team members calling, and the other party told her that several halls of the Dongxing Gang had gathered thousands of gangs, armed with sharp weapons, and a few leaders were still carrying guns, rushing towards Pang Hai's villa.

The angry Long Yue pulled a few handfuls of Yang Yifeng, but the latter didn't move, so he slapped him hard in anger, and Yang Yifeng felt the pain and looked at everyone blankly.

"Senior sister, why are you beating me? Why is there no one here? Yang Yifeng looked at Long Yue stunned and asked.

"Stinky boy, look at your little bit of talent, didn't you just kill a person? It's like I've lost my soul, it's a shame. Hongxing is going to evacuate, and we have to leave here immediately, and it will be troublesome if we don't leave. Long Yue scolded with tears and laughter.

Looking at the dead corpses all over the ground, Yang Yifeng once again had a feeling of wanting to vomit, especially when he saw some dead corpses, as if they were skeletons, either their arms were exposed with Sensen's white bones, or only the skeleton was left in their two legs, and he looked at the butcher of the Thirteenth Taibao with a complicated expression, he knew that this was the other party's masterpiece, the butcher's boning knife method.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, it's a bit cruel, but I'll only debon." The butcher smiled shyly at Yang Yifeng.

"Twelve, where is your sixth sister? Didn't I just be with you? Yan Dong didn't find Yan Wu in the crowd at this time, and said urgently.

"I remember, the sixth sister went to chase Pang Hai just now." The butcher was stunned for a moment, and his face changed and he said loudly.

"It's bad, Yan Wu is too impulsive, Pang Hai is an old and cunning man, she went to chase it alone, and she was in trouble." Wang Yiming said in a deep voice.

Yang Yifeng came to his senses at this time, and also found that the knife was missing in the crowd, and said with a frown: "The knife is also gone, he should be with Yan Wu, everyone hurry up and find them." ”

The group looked anxious, went out from the small door of the banquet hall, and went to the garden, chasing along the traces of the fight, and found the dead bodies of the disciples of the Dongxing Gang from time to time along the way, but still did not find the two Yan Wu.

Walking through the garden, I saw a two-story small building, but I only found a girl in an evening dress, with a sad expression, crying silently in the small building, but I didn't find Pang Hai and Yan Wu.

"Everyone, presumably Pang Hai has already escaped from the villa, Yan Wu and Xiaodao have chased him, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's leave here immediately." Long Yue looked at the gloomy look of the crowd and sighed.

Yan Dong and the others looked at Wang Yiming, who nodded and said in a deep voice: "With Yan Wu's skills, nothing should happen, not to mention that knife, let's go back to the residence, Yan Wu will come back to us." ”

Speaking of Yan Wu, he chased Pang Hai and others who fled in the wilderness alone, ran out of the villa, killed more than a dozen bodyguards left by Pang Hai along the way, and looked at Pang Hai and Ma Wanjun who were fleeing in front, Yan Wu chased after them.

Just when Yan Wu was about to catch up with Pang Hai and the others, a car suddenly drove in front of him, and two men walked down from the car, which were Gu Tao and Xue Bao, who had fled just now.

"Gu Tao, Xue Bao, stop the woman in the back." Pang Hai was already tired and out of breath, and when he saw his two henchmen, his face was overjoyed, and he said urgently.

"Wan Jun, take the boss into the car, and leave it to us here." Gu Tao and the others let Pang Hai and Ma Wanjun meet Yan Wu.

Yan Wu knew that the two of them were powerful, and neither of them was under him, but he didn't want to let go of Pang Hai, and when he was about to step forward to fight, he was stunned on the spot, because a pistol appeared in her eyes, and Xue Bao pointed the gun at her with a sneer.

"Hehe, no matter how good your skills are, I'm afraid you can't beat a bullet, go die." Xue Bao sneered and pulled the trigger on Yan Wu's chest.

And at this moment, a white light flashed in front of Yan Wu's eyes, and it went straight to Xue Bao's wrist holding the gun, and then there was a 'careful' in her ears, and with the sound of gunshots, she was thrown to the ground.

Yan Wu had already heard who was coming, and was pressed under the other party after falling to the ground.

At this time, Xue Bao's screams rang out, his wrists were cut off, and the pistol in his severed hand fell to the ground. Next to him was a bright crescent-shaped scimitar stuck in the ground.

"Gu Tao, take Xue Bao to the car, let's get out of here quickly." Pang Hai had already regained his composure, and seeing that Xue Bao was injured, he hurriedly poked his head out of the car window and shouted.

Gu Tao was also worried that Yang Yifeng and others would chase after him, so he helped Xue Bao, who was pale and full of cold sweat, to get into the car, Ma Wanjun stepped on the accelerator, and the car ran out.

Listening to the car leaving, the frightened Yan Wu let out a sigh of relief, and snorted coldly with a shameful face: "Bastard, everyone is gone, you can't get up yet, it makes me so uncomfortable." ”

The knife slowly raised his head and stared at the beautiful face close at hand, showing a relaxed smile, but his face was a little pale.

"I said, with me by your side, no one can hurt you. Yan Wu, you are so beautiful, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. After Xiaodao finished speaking in a low tone, he lay on Yan Wu's body and didn't move.

"Hey, knife, don't tease me, it's not fun at all, hurry up, it's not good to be seen like this." Yan Wu's face was crimson, and she didn't blush when she kissed her body so affectionately in the nightclub, but at this time, listening to Xiaodao's affectionate words, she was confused, and she had a bad premonition.

"Knife, if you're joking with me, I won't let you go." Yan Wu pushed the knife, but the latter only moved, did not react, and couldn't help but say shyly.

His face changed, Yan Wu thought of something, hurriedly pushed the knife aside, turned over and looked at the knife, and saw that the knife was pale, his eyes were closed, and he fell into a coma.

"That shot won't hit the knife?" Yan Wu muttered to herself, picked up the knife, and looked at the back of the knife, and saw that there was a blood hole in the back of the knife, and the blood had soaked all around.

"Knife, wake up, don't scare me, can you wake up?" The six gods of the flame dance have no master, shaking the knife and crying and shouting.

But the knife still had his eyes closed, and his handsome eyebrows were furrowed together, revealing a look of pain.

"What to do? What am I going to do? Calm, calm down. Yan Wu's anxious tears overflowed his eyes again, knowing that the knife used his back to block the bullet for himself in order to save himself, Yan Wu's heart hurt inexplicably, and the words of the knife sounded in his ears again: "With me by your side, no one can hurt you." ”

"You fool, why do you want to block bullets for me?" Yan Wu held the knife tightly in his arms, with joy, emotion, and distress in his heart.

"No, I'm going to save you and go back to the villa." Yan Wu stood up with a firm look in his eyes, put the knife on his back, and saw the scimitar on the ground again out of the corner of his eye, his heart moved, he picked it up, and he identified the direction with the harsh winter on his back, and rushed forward.

In the night, the small figure walked like a fly, ignoring the hot sweat on her head, the weight of the man on her back making it difficult for her to breathe, and her legs were already as heavy as lead, Yan Wu panted and ran forward, there was only one belief in her mind, that is, she must save the knife.

Looking at the bright lights coming from the villa in front of her, Yan Wu smiled, after a long journey of nearly ten kilometers, she finally rushed back to the villa, but she was so tired that she didn't have any strength, her smaller body shook, and the knife on her back was like a big mountain, which made her breathless. The pace was difficult, and the distance of dozens of meters was like the Great Wall in her eyes at this time.

"Yan Wu, is that you?" The thirteen Taibao people who were concerned about Yan Wu, every ten minutes, someone would come out of the villa to take a look, and the prodigal son and the butcher couldn't help but shout when they saw the smaller figure in front of them.

Yan Wu saw her relatives, her nervous heart relaxed, a happy smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, her eyes were black, and her body fell softly, but the knife behind her back was still tightly grasped by her, and the two fell together.