Wang Lao Liu and Sun Leng had extremely strong combat effectiveness, although one only had one arm and the other had two broken fingers.

With the steel knife in their hands, the two of them were besieged by dozens of fast arresters, and they were stunned to protect Du Sheng.

Not only that, but he also killed several people.

Whether it is Wang Laoliu or Sun Leng, all martial arts are honed on the battlefield, and if you don't do it, it will be the simplest and most effective killing move.

Wu Fatzi and the gang of Taifeng Qianzhuang slipped into the backyard as early as the beginning of the fight and hid far away.

Du Sheng's face became more and more ugly with the horsewhip in his hand, although his two guards were brave, but the other party had an absolute advantage in numbers after all.

And under the siege, Wang Laoliu and Sun Leng were all colored.

The three catchers under Zheng Jimin's hands are all good players he brought from Qin Jing, and their martial arts are not under Wang Lao Liu.

If it weren't for the fact that the two were experienced in fighting and ruthless and ferocious, they might have been beheaded by each other's knives long ago.

"The situation in the city seems to be much worse than I thought! There was such a big commotion here, and the garrison and caravan guarding the city hadn't even rushed over yet! ”

Du Sheng whipped over a catcher who came up from behind, and his heart gradually sank.

Taifeng Qianzhuang is only one street away from the city gate, and it stands to reason that the soldiers guarding the city should have rushed over when they heard the news.

Moreover, the caravan guards usually patrol the city in four groups, but he hasn't even seen the shadow of the caravan for so long.

What Du Sheng didn't know was that the soldiers defending the city rushed towards Taifeng Qianzhuang as soon as they got the news, but they encountered hundreds of black-scarfed and masked people with strong skills to intercept and kill them as soon as they got the news.

Wang Lao Liu cut off the palm of a catcher with a backhand, and he was also smashed in the chest by the catcher who was entangled in him, and he was shocked to retreat three steps before he could barely stand uncomfortably.

"Eight fingers, take Master Hou from the backyard first!"

As soon as he stabilized his figure, Wang Lao Liu yelled at Sun Leng eagerly.

In any case, Du Sheng must be sent out safely, as long as he returns to the Hou Mansion, he will be safe for the time being.

Du Sheng is now the only hope for the Hou Mansion and the two thousand soldiers, anyone can die, but he can't!

"Want to go? Hehe, I'm afraid that the only way to the underworld is to go! ”

"Wang Kui, slaughter all these thieves for me!"

Zheng Jimin, who was protected by more than a dozen arresters, sneered, turned his head and rushed to hold the knife in both hands, and Wang Kui, the first catcher in Ninghai County, who had never made a move, ordered.

"Yes, sir!"

The latter bowed his head slightly, changed his posture of holding the knife, and took seven steps in a row, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Wang Lao Liu.

"Be careful!"

"Bang!"

Sun Leng only had time to remind, and in the next moment, the scabbard in Wang Kui's hand hit him in the chest like antelope horns.

"Poof!"

Wang Laoliu's entire chest bone was sunken into a piece, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body smashed uncontrollably at Du Sheng's feet.

"So fast, so powerful, this guy is a real good guy!"

Du Sheng's eyelids jumped suddenly, staring at the lean young man who was slowly walking over step by step.

The other party just made a simple move, and Wang Lao Liu was seriously injured.

As soon as Wang Kui made a move, the other two head catchers and fast catchers stopped and retreated to the back with a tacit understanding.

"Sixth! Sixth! ”

Sun Leng half-knelt on the ground and carefully picked up Wang Laoliu, who coughed uncontrollably twice, and blood clots trickled out of his mouth.

"With ...... Hou Ye go! Fast! ”

Wang Laoliu gritted his teeth and stood up with the support of Sun Leng with a knife, blocking the front again, and the blade trembled and pointed at Wang Kui.

"Master Hou, just tie your hands, people will never be able to resist the sky."

Wang Kui glanced at Wang Lao Liu with admiration, but did not draw his knife.

"Really? Ben Hou doesn't think so! ”

Du Sheng pursed his lips noncommittally, crossed the protection of Sun Leng and Wang Laoliu, and went straight to Wang Kui.

"Lord Hou......"

Sun Leng's face changed drastically, and Du Sheng raised his horsewhip to stop his movements.

"Take care of the sixth, and I'll take care of the rest."

Du Sheng's tone was very flat, and at the same time, there was no doubt.

With the opponent's skills, even Sun Leng and Wang Lao Liu combined cannot be his opponent.

"Wang Zhutou, as long as you cut off Zheng Jimin's head and present it to Benhou, Benhou can not blame the past for the previous things, and from now on, you will be Benhou's guard commander. How is it? ”

Du Sheng put his hands behind his back, stared at Wang Kui very confidently and said with a smile.

"Whew! Let Wang Kui cut off my head? Hahahaha, you shouldn't be scared and crazy. ”

Zheng Jimin sneered, looked at Du Sheng with idiotic eyes and laughed.

Not only Zheng Jimin, but everyone in the audience felt that their brains were suddenly insufficient.

Could it be that he really regarded himself as the master of the world, and as soon as the king's anger was released, he made his henchmen rebel in minutes.

Wang Kui also looked at him speechlessly, and he didn't know what to say.

"Why, you also think Ben Hou is joking with you? Everyone has a chance to turn a crow into a phoenix once in their life, and it depends on whether he can catch it or not. ”

Du Sheng didn't care about the eyes of others, he still looked at Wang Kui and continued.

"Wang Kui, if you have anything to say to a dead man, kill him immediately!"

For some reason, seeing Du Sheng's confident and fearless appearance, Zheng Jimin had a bad premonition in his heart for no reason.

"Master Hou, I'm offended!"

Wang Kui's face was grim, and as soon as his right wrist was flipped, a snow-bright knife light reached Du Sheng's neck.

At the moment when the blade was about to cut his neck, Du Sheng took a step back like a leisurely walk, Wang Kui snorted without warning, and his body fell to the ground as soon as he went limp.

"You!"

"Bang dang!"

Wang Kui fell to the ground and stared at Du Sheng weakly, only one word was spoken, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground and fainted.

Except for Wang Kui himself, I am afraid that no one at the scene saw what Du Sheng used to make a person with strong martial arts fall to the ground and lose consciousness in an instant.

"A master is a master, but it's a pity that he has less knowledge."

The corners of Du Sheng's mouth lifted, and he secretly sighed in his heart.

The soft tendons are colorless and tasteless, and it is an ancient recipe that Du Sheng bought at a high price from a native master in his previous life.

He has been crisscrossing the underground world for many years, and he has become the world's top veteran and can still live in style, half of which is due to his soft muscles.

When he found himself in a strange world similar to ancient China, the first thing Du Sheng did was to make up the soft tendons and the other two life-saving hole cards.

"Wang Kui! Wang Kui! ”

"Ma Fei, you go!"

Zheng Jimin looked at Wang Kui, who was lying on the ground, his eyelids jumped wildly a few times, Wang Kui's fall was really weird.

Although there was an inexplicable fear of Du Sheng in his heart, there was no turning back when he opened the bow, and he could only go all the way to the dark.

From the moment Du Huaiyu was killed, Zheng Jimin got a secret order to start secretly arranging.

If he hadn't prepared a back hand, and knew that the high-ranking existence was determined to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, no matter how fat he was, he wouldn't dare to make a move on Du Sheng in Ninghai County.

"Kill!"

Ma Fei, one of the three major head catchers in Ninghai, glanced at Wang Kui, who didn't know life and death, looked at another head catcher, gritted his teeth and shouted at the same time and swung his knife at Du Sheng.

"Jumping clown! Benhou is the descendant of the dragon, and he has God's blessing! ”

Du Sheng tilted his chin slightly, waved his sleeves, and looked at the two catchers who rushed in front of him with eyes that overlooked all beings, and took two steps back without a trace, narrowly avoiding the two knives that attacked his vital point.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Seeing that the first knife did not work, the two head catchers were about to change their moves, only to feel as if they had been evacuated by a mysterious force, and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Descendants of the dragon? Son of the Dragon!! ”

Before fainting, Ma Fei's eyes widened, and he suddenly remembered the legend of the dragon that he had overheard on this continent thousands of years ago.

"This ......"

Zheng Jimin was dumbfounded.

All the officials at the scene retreated back in unison, staring at Du Sheng, who looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Not to mention that Zheng Jimin and the others were suppressed, even Sun Bazhi and Wang Laoliu also looked at him with incredible expressions.

"Eight Fingers, cut off the heads of the three of them!"

Pretending to be successful, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Du Sheng's eyes, and he said coldly.

Sun Leng glanced at Du Sheng deeply, walked to Ma Fei, who was closest to him, with a blood-stained long knife, and cut off the opponent's head cleanly.

A stream of blood sprayed everywhere, and the frightened officials turned pale.

Although these officials are all black-hearted, scenes like beheading people are not acceptable to them.

A bloody human head was cut off with a knife, Sun Leng didn't even lift his eyelids, he took the knife in his hand and drew a gourd in the same way, and went down with three knives in a row, and all the three major headhunters in Ninghai turned into headless corpses.

Zheng Jimin and Master Li were completely suppressed by Sun Leng's ruthless methods, and their bodies trembled like chaff.

Master Li even fell to the ground in fright when Sun Leng cut off the second head, and there was no blood on his thin face.

There was an unpleasant stench spilling from underneath him.

"Gross! Kill him for me! Kill! ”

Zheng Jimin retched, leaned against the pillar next to him and pointed at Du Sheng like crazy and yelled.