Chapter 642: Shut Up

Lichun couldn't help but be dumbfounded, looking at Wei Xueying's flexible use of martial arts, the whole person showed an expression of admiration, and praised Wei Xueying again and again in his heart.

At this moment, a guard's knife was about to fall on Lichun's body, and Lichun screamed in surprise, grabbing Wei Xueying's sleeve and tightening.

When Wei Xueying saw it, she hurriedly turned sideways, easily stretched out a hand to hold the guard's arm, and kicked hard with one foot to the important part of the guard's lower body.

The guard felt a dull pain, and the whole person bent over in pain, she didn't give the guard a chance to react, and directly kicked the guard in the chest, and the guard was kicked to the ground, and the guard's knife was also snatched by Wei Xueying.

"Here, take self-defense." Wei Xueying said nervously, and handed the knife she snatched to Lichun, because Lichun doesn't know martial arts, so she can use it for self-defense at this time.

Lichun hurriedly took it and held the knife in her hand, but her hand trembled a little, but she still tried her best to hold it steady, staring at the guards with her eyes defensively.

"Follow me." Wei Xueying nervously told Lichun, and then fought with those guards again.

Duanmuqing, who was not far away, saw that Wei Xueying was also fighting, and there was a helplessness in his eyes, and an extremely evil aura exuded from his body.

And at this moment, somehow, some of the surrounding guards actually killed each other.

Wei Xueying, Chu Ling, Chu Feng, and Lichun were all surprised, and while they were on guard, they stared at this scene strangely, with doubts on their faces.

These guards were wearing the same clothes, and they were obviously attacking them, but they fought each other, you kill me, I kill you, what is going on?

Duanmuqing was also shocked, his eyes condensed slightly, and his cold eyes were almost frozen: "What's going on?" He asked the guard next to him.

The guard next to him shook his head, he didn't know either.

"Xue Ying....." An emotional and excited cry came from the fight, and then a bright and attractive figure ran to Wei Xueying's side.

Wei Xueying looked at the person in front of her, there was a slight surprise in her eyes, and she shouted hesitantly; "Hanako pear?" She was still a little confused.

"Big sister, and me!" Fang Dabiao shouted emotionally, he had just killed a guard, his face was gradually bloodstained, and he looked a little fierce.

Wei Xueying looked at the voice and saw Fang Dabiao, her face moved slightly, her dark lips trembled and shouted, "Da Biao......"

Fang Dabiao smiled stupidly at Wei Xueying, his eyes were bright.

"Da Biao, be careful." Wei Xueying hurriedly shouted, because there was a guard behind Fang Dabiao who was about to cut off his head with a knife, she hurriedly pulled out the short dagger in her arms and shot it at the guard.

Fang Dabiao realized the danger and hurriedly squatted down and hid.

When Fang Dabiao turned around and was raising his knife to attack, he saw that the person who cut him had already been blocked by a dagger, and it was Wei Xueying who saved him, so he turned around and gave Wei Xueying a thumbs up.

Wei Xueying breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was Hua Zili and Fang Dabiao who came, and they also brought some helpers, and they pretended to be guards in it, and in order to save them, they killed those guards, and then the guards killed each other.

Duanmuqing saw it from a distance, and the disgust in his eyes was filled with hatred: "It's you again." "It's this group of troubled people again, they actually broke into the Muyun Clan.

Thinking that he had been in the hands of these people many times, he was extremely unhappy, and his sharp eyes shot killing intent, and he angrily ordered: "Except for the few living mouths I want, kill all the others." ”

As soon as his words fell, a large number of guards rounded up and surrounded them.

He sneered in his heart, even if their martial arts were powerful, in the face of so many guards, there would always be a time when they were tired, and when they were all tired, he would personally solve it.

But at this moment, an extremely loud voice came; "Stop, if you don't stop, I'll kill your king."

The crowd was in an uproar and turned their heads to look at the source of the sound in amazement.

Wei Xueying was also full of surprise, because she knew the owner of the voice, it was Yun Mad, and he also came, and this was also for her.

She looked at Yun Mania, Yun Mad was walking towards them with a smug face at this time, his eyes were domineering, and his cold face revealed a killing intent, and Mo Jinsheng was held hostage by him, and he was followed by several black-clothed people for personal protection, and behind those black-clothed people were the guards who followed inch by inch, trying to find an opportunity to save Mo Jinsheng.

However, since Yun Mad has caught Mo Jinsheng, he will naturally not let it go easily, everyone knows that Mo Jinsheng is the key to their escape at this time, and everyone knows the truth that the thief captures the king first.

Mo Jinsheng's face was pale, his face was very serious, but his eyes were burning with rage, because as the king of the Muyun clan, he was actually held hostage, which was a joke, and his goal today was to catch these people, but at this moment, he wanted to cause the plan to fail because of him.

Originally, he had been preparing this plan for a long time, just waiting for success, he knew that Wei Xueying had escaped, so he wanted to follow him to see what was going on.

But he didn't want his people to be attacked on the way here, and before he could resist, he was caught and controlled and brought here.

Thinking of this, he felt a faint throbbing pain in his heart.

When the people who were still fighting saw that Mo Jinsheng was being held hostage, they all stopped fighting, looked at Mo Jinsheng and Yun Mad blankly, waiting for the development of things.

When Duanmuqing saw Mo Jinsheng, his eyes showed horror, his face showed anger, and he shouted angrily: "Let the king go." He was very anxious, because the fact that their king was held hostage meant that he was in danger, which would not only cause panic in people's hearts, but Mo Jinsheng would not be able to have an accident.

Yun Mad smiled very calmly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a calm tone: "I can release your king, but you must let us leave safely, otherwise, I will kill your king." "His goal of holding Mo Jinsheng hostage has not yet been achieved, and it is impossible to let him go.

Mo Jinsheng trembled, the corners of his mouth tightened, and he said angrily in his eyes: "If you kill this king, you won't be able to get out." "He has sat in a high position for too long, he has enjoyed the rights and status that a king deserves, and there are many things that have not been done, and he does not want to die.

"Without further ado, you'd better keep your mouth shut, or I'll cut out your tongue." Yun Madness warned in a low voice, and his dark eyes looked at Mo Jinsheng tightly, for fear that Mo Jinsheng would make some moves to escape.

Mo Jinsheng stopped talking at the moment, his life still has to be cared about, it seems that today is only a failure, see what Duanmuqing did, so he cast a look at Duanmuqing for help, asking Duanmuqing's meaning.

Duanmuqing naturally saw Mo Jinsheng's eyes asking for help, a deep light crossed his eyes, and he looked at the surrounding situation, very embarrassed, and did not make a decision for a long time.

"What? Duanmuqing, is it possible that you want to kill your king, and you will be the king yourself? Chu Ling's cold voice sounded, and a trace of ice and mockery spread on his face.