Yan's villa, in the dead of night.

Eight bodyguards in black clothes and black pants were guarding the door of the villa's living room. Many people have fallen in the courtyard, including the masters of the Liu family who attacked and the bodyguards of the Yan family. Those who fell to the ground, without exception, were covered in blood.

The fire in the courtyard is full of cruelty and blood.

This is the last line of defense. The remaining eight bodyguards, all with more or less wounds, stood side by side, their eyes red, confronting the intruders who were several times their size.

"Not bad. Not bad! ”

At this time, a middle-aged man with glasses walked out of the Liu family's camp, holding a bloodstained soft sword in his hand. The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth raised slightly, and he made a provocative gesture to the other side, and continued: "How much benefit did Yan Li give you, and he actually helped him do things like this. ”

"Do you know what you're doing? Breaking into a private house and intentionally injuring someone is a felony in either case. The leader of the bodyguards said righteously.

"Felony? Law? In the Yanjing realm, you tell me this? The middle-aged man of the Liu family suddenly burst out laughing. I'll give you one last chance. Get the hell out of here. Otherwise, those who are on the earth will be your fate! ”

"If you want us to get out of the way, it can't be!" The head of the bodyguard gritted his teeth.

"That's good. Die to me. The middle-aged man shook the soft sword in his hand and crackled, and as soon as the words fell, he rushed over first.

This middle-aged man is undoubtedly a master in martial arts, especially with a soft sword in his hand. There are many bodyguards with solid skills who were picked up by the opponent with a sword just by taking a look, which shows that their swordsmanship is extremely terrifying.

The bodyguards gritted their teeth and stood in place. Even if they are no match for others, they must stay here, and as long as they are still breathing, they must not be allowed to get close to their employers. This is the nobility and glory of the bodyguard, and at the same time the sorrow of the bodyguard.

"Ahh The bodyguard standing at the front waved the high-pressure baton in his hand and roared to meet him. This bodyguard is a retired SWAT officer, and he can shake the stick technique he learned from the SWAT team with one hand, as long as he has a baton in his hand, ordinary three or five big men can't get close to him at all.

Snort-The sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh suddenly sounded.

In the next second, the people on both sides saw the bodyguards with batons throw away the batons, clutched their necks, staggered a few steps and fell to the ground. Yin Hong's blood quickly flowed out from between his ten fingers. After a while, there is only air in, no air out.

In the blink of an eye, another companion fell. A sad mood quietly diffused from the bodyguard team.

"How? Is there anyone else who is not afraid of death? The middle-aged man with a soft sword pointed at the door of the living room of the villa with the tip of the sword, looking extremely arrogant.

The remaining seven bodyguards subconsciously shrank back, but they still used their bodies to block the door of the living room. This is their position and dignity, even if they die, they will die here.

"Good! I will fulfill you, give it to me! The middle-aged man with the soft sword waved his hand, and the Liu family members standing behind him immediately pounced like wolves.

At this time, one of the bodyguards standing on the outermost side had even closed his eyes in despair. Waiting for the other party to step on his body to pass.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing from behind him, and the outermost bodyguard subconsciously opened his eyes.

I saw a familiar back pass by him, went straight past him, and rushed forward to fight with the middle-aged man with a soft sword.

Ding, ding, ding

The screeching sound of metal clashing rang out as sparks flickered where the two cold weapons collided.

After a clink, the two men who were tangled together each took a step back and confronted each other on the spot.

"It's finally coming out. I thought you'd be huddled in the house all the time. The middle-aged man with the soft sword sneered, looking coldly at the person who stood in his way.

It seems that the two are not strangers.

Opposite the middle-aged man, there stood an old man with gray temples and wearing a Tang costume, holding a bright silver gun as high as the person in his hand. There is an indescribable majesty.

When the bodyguards saw clearly the person standing in front of them, they couldn't help but gasp, this person was none other than the old housekeeper of the villa - Uncle Xiang.

The old butler, who seems to be polite, can actually dance with knives and guns. And also blocked the master who made them timid. It was just a surprise to them. No wonder every time the boss Yan Li goes out, he will leave the housekeeper Uncle Xiang at home, it turns out that this seemingly inconspicuous old housekeeper is so hidden.

"Shadow swordsman Liu Meng, don't deceive people too much. Our master is on his way back, and if you dare to touch a single hair of the eldest lady, I promise he will make you regret it for the rest of your life. Uncle Xiang stomped on the bright silver spear in his hand, and said angrily.

The master of the Liu family holding a soft sword is Liu Yuanlin's henchman Liu Meng. Attacking the Yan family was a dangerous move for Liu Yuanlin, so he deliberately asked Liu Meng to come over to suppress the formation.

"Old fellow, are you stupid to be a watchdog for others? I think back then, you were also a figure with a head and a face in Yanjing City, don't you know who the person behind me is? The Yan family is just a rising star with an unstable foundation, can it be compared to the Liu family of the four major families in Yanjing? The person who makes me regret it for a lifetime, even if there is, it won't be him. Since you still remember my name, get out of the way of Lao Tzu, don't force me to kill. Liu Meng lifted his glasses and sneered.

"Killing, I'm here, don't you think!" Uncle Xiang burst into a shout, waved the silver gun in his hand violently, only to hear a snort, and a dazzling spark suddenly appeared on the concrete ground under his feet. When the sound stopped, people looked through the light and found that there was a deep trace in the place where Uncle Xiang had just slashed with the head of the gun, which showed its great strength.

"Tonight, I'll put down my words here, if anyone dares to cross this line, I will fight this old fate to make him have no return."

The bright silver spear in his hand whirred in mid-air, and Uncle Xiang was calm on the surface, but in fact he was worried in his heart. He didn't know the terrifying strength of the Liu family, but at this moment, the old man Yan Li was sitting on the flight to Yanjing from other places, and he rushed back in a hurry, and the distant water couldn't save the near fire. Moreover, the help that the old man Yan Li invited with his relationship was on the way over, and the fastest would be at least nearly an hour.

But right now, the people of the Liu family have forced the palace to the gate. Those bodyguards who are strong on the outside are unreliable, and the only one they can rely on is him, an old man. But in the face of so many masters of the Liu family, Uncle Xiang has no spectrum in his heart.

Can he hold on for an hour?

"Really? I've long wanted to learn the silver gunman who was famous in Yanjing back then, but it's a pity that I'm now a watchdog, tonight, then I'll kill the dog first, and then catch the master. ”

Liu Meng smiled gloomily, tapped his toes lightly, and the whole person rushed over like an arrow from the string.