Chapter 103: You're Just Happy

Just as the poisonous dragon was weighing the pros and cons in his heart, a rapid cry of concern came from the end of the street, which instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the field.

When Hu Jun heard the sound, he saw dozens of meters away, hundreds of soldiers wearing helmets and armor, holding cold weapons in their hands, under the leadership of Hu San and Hu Si, quickly rushed towards the Fugui Building, and the momentum was amazing.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "the people do not fight with the officials", and the spectators who had seen the excitement before, saw the arrival of the guards, and the birds and beasts scattered in an instant, and the originally congested streets soon became unimpeded.

"Hu Sanhu Si, your son-in-law is going to die, why don't you hurry up and roll over to this son-in-law!" Hu Jun's original expression of anger and distress suddenly changed to ecstasy, and he waved his arms, urging Hu Sanhu Si to speed up his pace.

"Cheap seed, the escort has arrived, even if you have wings, it will be difficult for you to rise ......" Hu Jun then looked at the black-clothed masked man with both smug and fierce eyes, but before he could finish his words, he turned into a muffled snort. Then, Hu Jun's body soared into the air, flying five meters away before landing, splashing a cloud of snow.

The poisonous dragon's mind had been locked on the black-clothed masked man, but the arrival of the escort army still made him unconsciously relieved, and at that moment, the black-clothed masked man's originally static body instantly ejected. He was as swift as lightning and as a ghost, like a wisp of fresh wind, and it was impossible to catch his trail except to stir up scattered snow chips and leave a trail of afterimage.

Seeing the movements of the black-clothed masked man, the poisonous dragon was shocked, and he scolded lightly in his mouth, and the ghost head knife held high in both hands slashed down suddenly, and slashed with force, straight towards the black afterimage in the corner of his eyes.

However, the poisonous dragon's knife cut through the afterimage, but it did not even cut off a single corner of the black-clothed masked man's clothes. Before the poisonous dragon could make the next move, Hu Jun's muffled snort of pain sounded behind him. The poisonous dragon quickly turned sideways, and saw the right foot of the black-clothed masked man kissing Hu Jun's thin chest.

"The thief is gone!" The poisonous dragon's move missed, and his heart sank, and then he saw Hu Jun's body flying into the air, he immediately roared, and the ghost head knife in his hand made an upward movement, and his body suddenly pounced on the black-clothed masked man at an extremely fast speed like a cannonball.

Once again, the poisonous dragon's ghost head knife missed, and it shattered countless snow chips. And the black-clothed masked man had no intention of confronting the poisonous dragon, and gave way to the poisonous dragon with erratic steps, aiming directly at Qin Qiong, who was surrounded by the stunned and bewildered members of the Poisonous Dragon Gang.

"Stop him!"

"Ahh The roar of the poisonous dragon and Hu Jun's scream rang out together, resounding through the sky, making Hu Sanhu Si frightened, and he couldn't help urging the soldiers behind him to speed up his pace, almost using the strength to eat milk, and he couldn't wait for his father and mother to have two more legs.

Hu Jun's body was kicked into the air by the black-clothed masked man, and he was thrown backwards, flying five meters like a broken sack before slamming into the ground.

Hu Jun is just a boy who doesn't distinguish between grains and grains, and his body is not diligent, and he is too drunk, and his body is so weak that he can't help it, and he can stand the black-clothed masked man as a kick in the chest. Hu Jun's body fell to the ground, and he felt unbearable pain all over his body, and involuntarily let out a miserable howl like killing a pig, and his originally handsome face was twisted into a ball in an instant. His face was as pale as paper, matching the snow on the ground, cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, and tears were streaming from the corners of his eyes.

The black-clothed masked man deftly bypassed the poisonous dragon's ghost-headed knife, quickly rushed to the shouting Hu Jun, and kicked his chest with an extremely fast and sharp kick, finally ending Hu Jun's noisy voice.

The black-clothed masked man let the poisonous dragon's ghost head knife, and his body flashed into the encirclement of the poisonous dragon gang like a ball of wind, and grabbed Qin Qiong, who was full of surprise and panting, and ran in the opposite direction of the guards.

Compared to their reaction speed, these members of the Poison Dragon Gang were far from being the opponents of the black-clad masked men. Although the roar of the poisonous dragon was almost synchronized with the figure of the man in black, it was not until the hand of the masked man in black grabbed Qin Qiong's thick wrist that the members of the Poison Dragon Gang reacted.

"Choke!"

"Where to go!"

A sword soldier sounded out of its sheath, and the members of the Poison Dragon Gang shouted at the same time, riveting their strength, and they all used the most ferocious moves in their lives, the purpose was to stop the black-clothed masked man.

Facing the sword net that shimmered in the cold light in the sunlight and enveloped his whole body with a fierce murderous aura, the black-clothed masked man let out a chuckle in his mouth, and there was no fear in his eyes, but a deep disdain and indifference.

The poisonous dragon asked himself, when more than fifty of his men raised their knives and slashed at him at the same time, it was absolutely impossible for him to get out.

"Jingle Bell"

The sound of a dense rain-like clash of gold and iron sounded, as if a murderous percussion music was being played. In the astonishing gaze of the poisonous dragon, the snowy long sword in the hand of the man in black moved, and with a crisp groan, the long sword was like a crazy dancer, stretching his body as much as he could, drawing countless ethereal arcs in the air, connecting into a confused sword shadow that made it impossible to see the entity at all.

The body of the man in black was enveloped and submerged by the sword light, and the snow on the ground flew up in an instant, covering everyone's eyes, making you unable to distinguish between a sword and snow.

"Ahh

"Hurry up and chase!"

"Poison Dragon Gang Leader, our matter hasn't been resolved yet, don't run!"

The poisonous dragon shouted, and the bento first carried the ghost head knife and quickly chased after the black-clothed masked man, but he didn't care about Hao Shushu who was standing on the side of the road shouting.

"Don't run!" As long as the members of the Poison Dragon Gang who can still run see that the gang leader is in the lead, where do they dare to stay, about seventy or eighty people, they all run wildly.

"Childe, Childe!" Hu San and Hu Si finally arrived, and their eyes quickly searched for Hu Jun's whereabouts, but Hu Jun's miserable appearance made their hearts stop beating instantly.

At this time, the flying snow chips fluttered to the ground, revealing the situation inside, which shocked the viewer greatly.

Ten members of the Poison Dragon Gang were lying on the ground, their eyes wide open and looking up at the sky, their faces full of astonishment, but there was no breath of life. In their throats, without exception, there was a shallow red line, oozing blood.

Terrible, extremely terrible!

This was the thought that came to everyone's hearts, and for the black-clothed masked man to kill five people in the same way in a short period of time, his ghostly speed made everyone's backs tingle and their hearts cold.

Qin Qiong, who was relaxed, felt that his whole body was sore, and the feeling of tiredness hit his mind like a tide, making him drowsy. But he knows that once he closes his eyes at this time, he may become an eternity, and he is more likely to drag down the heroes around him. So Qin Qiong could only clench her teeth, hold on, and squeeze out the last drop of strength in her body.

ran out of a street, but the shouts and running behind him were still strong, feeling the tiredness coming from his body, Qin Qiong's heart gradually became gloomy.

The white snow gives the ground a new look, but it also hides the potholes in the road of disrepair. When Qin Qiong accidentally stepped into a pit, his whole person couldn't hold on anymore, like a deflated ball, and fell to the ground softly in an instant.

"Engong, go quickly, don't worry about me!" Qin Qiong looked at the distance between the two of them was only fifty meters away, and the distance was rapidly shortening, she felt a little sad and helpless in her heart, and she was even more worried and grateful to the black-clothed masked man.

"Get up, how can you give up until the last minute?" The bright eyes of the man in black were full of firm conviction, and he glanced at the poisonous dragon and the others who were chasing after him, his eyes full of disdain and indifference.

Looking at the determined eyes of the black-clothed masked man, Qin Qiong's heart suddenly had strength, and he also made up his mind. He hummed, and with the help of the black-clad masked man, he finally stood up, and by this time, the pursuers were less than thirty meters away from them.

"I wonder if Engong can tell Qin Qiong's name and surname?" Qin Qiong gasped and held on as best she could.

"Happy." The black-clothed masked man looked at his surroundings keenly, his feet still fast, but his breath was still long and gentle.

"You're just happy?" Qin Qiong's eyes widened for a moment, his mind was blank, forgetting the fatigue of his body, and even more forgetting the pursuers behind him.