"This woman is really difficult, and the boss is also in trouble, so you can go over and help."

Behind the curtain, Hong Wu's strength alone blocked Cheng Jiao's eight top masters except for those four people, two scimitars, and a few flying knives, as if it were a field, so that everyone here was trapped in it, coupled with her unpredictable body technique, she didn't let anyone catch the slightest gap.

Two of them were about to run towards the stage when they got into the gap, but after a few steps, a whirlwind kick kicked them back.

"Hehe, don't bother them, I won't let you go." Hong Wu wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at the eight people.

"Hmph, little girl, you are too arrogant, but you are a little faster and more powerful, so you want to stop us." The people led by eight people were very annoyed, they didn't want to do their best, leaving some strength to go to the stage to help the boss, but this woman was really difficult.

"Anyone will say big things, if you haven't broken through my defense line yet, don't pretend to be forced in front of my sister, if it weren't for my promise not to kill again, you would all be corpses now." Red Dance's two scimitars swirled in his hands, like red butterflies dancing wildly, and wherever he floated, someone would be forced back, bleeding and injured.

"Everyone, don't care about the front, go all out to deal with this little girl, her path, let's figure it out, as long as we go together, she can't deal with all of us at the same time." The eight of them comprehended, and made extremely similar movements, capturing Hong Wu's figure, and attacking her at the same time,

"Find out how many ways I go? Can you beat me hard together? Who gave you the courage, Liang Jingru? Even Xiao Zheng didn't have the confidence to fully understand my path. Red Dance smiled evilly, his body slammed in the air, and his hands were outstretched, and the two knives began to spin like fans. The whole person is also like a red spinning top, like a storm of blades. The enemy who rushed towards him was forced back.

"Red broken, lotus scattered."

On the stage, Zhao Yun was covered in blood, surrounded by a group of people with weapons.

These people are not as powerful as vicious dogs, but there are many powerful people and they all have sharp weapons, the kitchen knives in Zhao Yun's hands are bent, but the other party has the heavy lure of Cheng Jiao's boss, as if they have inexhaustible strength, and they have to fight to the death if they are injured.

"Stop, stop." Lan Jingjing saw that Zhao Yun was surrounded by it, and she slashed desperately, she rushed over desperately, in her whole life, she could not give up this life for the sake of freedom, but she didn't want Zhao Yun to be hurt again for a woman like her.

"Fuck off, stinky bitch, don't mess around." A person who was carried away by the money saw Lan Jingjing rushing over and pushed her aside.

"Jingjing!" Zhao Yun roared at the doctor, brandished a kitchen knife and came to Lan Jingjing's side, where Zhao Yun went, this group of people followed.

Because his mind had all noticed Lan Jingjing's body, watching a few machetes and sharp weapons slashing towards him, he didn't care about protecting Lan Jingjing at all.

One knife, two knives, three knives, after being hit by the third knife, Zhao Yun waved the kitchen knife in his hand and forced the others back a little, but then they all attacked again.

These knives came for his life, Zhao Yun looked at these, he knew that he might really not be able to dodge, with his strength, he really couldn't kill the guilty boss Chengjiao who was watching the show in the audience.

Zhao Yun stared at the mastermind of everything, the person who committed the most heinous crimes, he used his last strength to throw the kitchen knife in his hand in the direction of Boss Chengjiao.

Boss Cheng Jiao was also panicked when he saw the kitchen knife flying towards him, but fortunately, Zhao Yun still missed it, and the kitchen knife ran through Boss Cheng Jiao's hair, only cutting off a few strands of hair.

"Chop, chop him to death for me." Cheng Jiao's boss was angry, he was really panicked just now, and in an instant of life and death, he was almost dying.

'Jingjing, I'm sorry, I'm too weak to take you out. Zhao Yun thought desperately, but he was also relieved, "I can fight for your life, I also think I am very happy?" ’

The sword light was everywhere, Zhao Yun looked at the knife that was swinging towards him, and he knew that he was going to fail.

The sharp weapon cut through the skin, the blood was wanton, Zhao Yun's eyes widened, and when the knife was about to cut him, his body was pushed away, and Lan Jingjing used all her strength to pull Zhao Yun away, but at the same time, Lan Jingjing's throat was left with blood.

"Jingjing, Jingjing!" Zhao Yun hugged Lan Jingjing, and panic and tears burst out at the same time.

The person who cut Lan Jingjing's throat was also so frightened that he dropped the machete in his hand to the ground.

Lan Jingjing looked at the familiar face, that worried look, she felt very happy, she wanted to speak, but she found that although the knife only cut the skin of the throat, the vocal cords had been damaged, and the wonderful throat couldn't even call the name of the beloved at this moment.

Lan Jingjing struggled to open her mouth and kept repeating a lip shape, the kind of mouth shape without sound was three words, 'I'm sorry'.

"No, it's me who wants to say I'm sorry, Jingjing, Jingjing, I love you." Zhao Yun kissed Lan Jingjing's mouth directly.

Lan Jingjing closed her eyes with tears streaming down her eyes, this was her most familiar taste, the most familiar breath, this was the lips of the person she loved the most.

"This, what to do." Several hands with knives looked at each other, they were going to hack Zhao Yun to death, but they all knew that Lan Jingjing was the company's popular star and the hottest star, and they didn't think of going up to mend the knife for a while, but looked towards the boss with a brush.

Cheng Jiao's boss's hands were also trembling, he was not worried but angry, in his opinion, Lan Jingjing was already his private property, and only he deserved her warmth, but she actually wanted to block the knife for this poor boy.

"Lan Jingjing, Lan Jingjing, I didn't expect that I used so many methods to tie your heart, what a stupid woman, she would choose a poor boy, obviously as long as you stay in Chengjiao with peace of mind, as long as you obediently be my woman, you will have a brighter life, but you are actually willing to block the knife for him, okay, hack, hack the two of them, she can't sing, she is already a useless prop, hack them to death." Cheng Jiao's boss was also a little crazy, and his mind was filled with jealousy.

"This big theater is mine, the deal is mine, I have my own business empire, no one can help me, as long as they all die here, tomorrow I have to have a public relations meeting to launder all this, you forced me." Cheng Jiao's boss waved his hand, and he no longer remembered Lan Jingjing.

"Jingjing, you'll be fine, I'll take you to heal when it's over, the knife is very shallow, not enough to be fatal, you're tired, take a rest here, Brother Yun, solve all this for you."

Zhao Yun picked up the machete that had just fallen to the ground, a breath burst out, people can always break through their limits under despair or major stimulation, Zhao Yun slowly walked towards this group of people with blood-red eyes and a knife, what he wanted to find was not this group of people, but the proud boss who hid behind this group of people.

"He, he's horrible." Some people were frightened by Zhao Yun's appearance, the bloodshot pupils, the god-killing momentum, made their hands tremble slightly.

"Don't be scared, he's just the end of a strong crossbow, no, he can't beat us by himself, quick, hack him to death together, and everyone will share the money together." A person shouted, under the influence of interests, it was possible to bury fear, and one by one he raised his knife again and rushed towards Zhao Yun.

On the stage, there was another chaotic battle.

And under the stage, Xiao Zheng and Bahu Zhong Wuyi are still entangled, and the rows of seats are not much complete under their fierce battles.

Even the walls and many decorations are like ruins, to be precise, they have been beaten from the inside of the Grand Theater in the open air.

Xiao Zheng was covered in blood, Zhong Wuyi was no better, the two of them made a loud noise like thunder, and the battle between the two was almost white-hot.

"Tiger King Fist." Zhong Wuyi punched Xiao Zheng in the abdomen, and Xiao Zheng spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprayed onto Zhong Wuyi's clothes, but his hand also grabbed Zhong Wuyi's collar.

"Eight poles back fall." Xiao Zheng pulled Zhong Wuyi's body through the collar, and suddenly carried him on his back and flew out heavily.

Both of them flew out, Xiao Zheng propped up his body and turned around and punched Zhong Wuyi in the direction.

Zhong Wuyi didn't fall for too long, and when he saw Xiao Zheng coming over, he also kicked Xiao Zheng's arm with a triple leg.

"Click" was the sound of bones shattering, but Xiao Zheng didn't blink his eyes, and his fist speed did not slow down at all, and he directly hit Noon's face, pulling him out directly.

"Ahem." Zhong Wuyi felt a hot pain on his face, and it was an extreme humiliation to be slapped in the face.

"The bone in your right hand is broken, how do you want to fight me?" The tyrant Zhong Wuyi laughed wildly, his teeth were knocked out three or four times, but he only had to kill this man in his heart, Zhong Wuyi picked up a chair fragment iron plate beside him, and slapped it towards Xiao Zheng again.

Xiao Zheng's eyes were still the same, his expression was still the same, staring at Zhong Wuyi and kicking towards him.

Zhong Wuyi smashed the steel piece of the chair down and smashed it into Xiao Zheng's leg in the air, a cruel smile appeared on his mouth, but he didn't wait long, he couldn't laugh, because Xiao Zheng still didn't stop, and the leg finally kicked his chin, knocking him out again.

Zhong Wuyi vomited three mouthfuls of blood, both of which almost made him unable to stand up, but his tough body finally got up, looked at Xiao Zheng who was still standing in disbelief and said: "Your right bone is broken, and your left leg is also broken, why aren't you afraid, why do you think you can beat me." The whole Chengjiao and your interests do not conflict at all, why do you keep wanting to die. ”

"I will definitely defeat you, I don't care at all about any benefits, I just know that my friends are crying, and I will fight to the end."