Chapter 288: Crushing

When Xu Qiang saw these people, he also remembered that Wang Qing had said that he would send people to protect him, and these people should be the number of people Wang Qing had drawn from other places.

"There has never been anyone in this world who can hurt my Huang Yanshu's protector."

The cold and arrogant beauty who called herself Huang Yanshu inserted her two guns into the holster around her waist, and looked at the ghost head with a proud expression, "Are you going to be killed by me, or do you surrender yourself?" ”

"Huang Yanshu?"

"How could it be you?"

The face of the ghost head has completely changed, he has also heard the name of Huang Yanshu, it is said that he was sent overseas a few years ago, but he didn't expect to appear here now.

"Since you've heard my name, then you should know my style of acting, surrender or die, hurry up and choose."

Huang Yanshu looked at the ghost head with an indifferent expression, and the muzzles of the men behind him were also aimed at the ghost head.

As for the thugs who were already lying on the ground, he didn't even bother to look at them.

The ghost's face was already extremely difficult to see, but he still forced himself to shout, "Huang Yanshu, although you ......"

"Bang!"

Huang Yanshu didn't give the ghost head a chance to shout at all, his body appeared directly in front of the ghost head in a flash, and kicked the ghost head with one kick, and then the sole of his shoe rubbed fiercely on the ghost head's face, and a little sneer appeared on his face, "With this bit of strength, you dare to be arrogant in front of me, I don't know whether to live or die." ”

After ravaging the ghost's head, Huang Yanshu looked at Xu Qiang again.

Seeing that Xu Qiang was white and thin, and the clothes on his body were also very ordinary, the whole person couldn't see anything surprising at all, and his face suddenly showed a little disdain.

He didn't understand at all that such a person was worthy of her personal protection.

As for the situation of the martial arts fight a few days ago, she had already heard about it, in her opinion, it was not how powerful Qinglong was, but that the strength of the martial artists in Qingshan City had been too weak over the years, and if he could come back earlier, he would be able to completely remove the crisis by himself.

"Could it be that An Ye has this kind of waste wood under his hands? Don't even have a little ability? ”

Huang Yanshu stepped on the ghost head a few times as he spoke.

"Arrogance!"

At this moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded in mid-air, and then a sword light came from the roof of Baozhi Hall, like a streamer across the sky, stabbing towards Huang Yanshu quickly.

The speed was so fast that Huang Yanshu didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only take out the two guns on his waist in an instant, and shoot two "bang" shots at the sword light.

"Bang!"

The two bullets were cut off by the sword light, and in a hurry, Huang Yanshu could only use the pistol in his hand to block the sword light.

"When ......"

A metallic sound sounded, Huang Yanshu's figure exploded, and he slammed into the big tree in the courtyard, the leaves fell to the ground, and a huge gap appeared on the barrel of the black pistol.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood poured out of Huang Yanshu's mouth.

The situation changed so quickly that the ghosts were already stunned.

Before Huang Yanshu could react with her back against the tree, a sword light had already reached her throat, emitting a faint chill.

A figure with a black robe enveloping his whole body appeared in front of him, holding a silver-white sword of refined steel in his hand.

Although the black robe was shrouded, making it difficult to see the person's face, it was vaguely distinguishable that it was a woman.

Xu Qiang frowned slightly, and subconsciously shouted, "Vermilion Bird? ”

According to the food given to him by Wang Qing, the Suzaku under the Sword Demons seemed to be dressed like this, and the speed of the black-robed woman in the sword was faintly similar to the previous Qinglong, which made him even more sure that this person was the same as the Qinglong, and they were all disciples of the Sword Demon Sect.

"With this bit of strength, you dare to be so arrogant, ridiculous."

There was a pleasant voice like a silver bell under the black veil, but the words made Huang Yanshu's face feel a hot pain, as if he had been slapped with a big ear.

"Let go of Sister Huang!"

Several of his subordinates brought by Huang Yanshu shouted angrily, and the swarthy muzzle of the gun was directly aimed at the Vermilion Bird, but before they could shoot, the Vermilion Bird's foot = moved slightly, and the two small pebbles on the ground were directly kicked out.

"Bang!"

The next moment, two blood holes suddenly appeared on the wrists of these two subordinates holding guns, and the pistols fell directly to the ground.

The faces of the two of them changed, and they took out a short knife from their legs and killed Suzaku directly, a set of movements that were smooth, obviously more than once before this situation.

But Suzaku didn't even look at the two of them, and when the two of them rushed in front of him, he punched out two punches with his right hand at random, and instantly knocked the two people out of the lake area, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Bastard!"

Huang Yanshu, who took advantage of the opportunity of Suzaku's clone to escape from under the sword, saw this scene, and immediately became furious, pulled out the short knife on his body and launched an attack on Suzaku.

"Ignorance!"

Suzaku let out a cold snort of disdain, and the hundred refined steel sword in his hand slashed out at will, the short knife in Huang Yanshu's hand was instantly split in half, but the long sword in Suzaku's hand continued to slash towards Huang Yanshu's neck without slowing down.

For a short time, Huang Yanshu looked horrified, and hurriedly retreated backwards, but she was still half a step late, although the knife did not cut off her neck, but also left a shallow blood mark.

She believed that if her reaction speed was half a second slower, she would probably have fallen to the ground by this time.

"Weak, it's just too weak."

Suzaku walked towards Huang Yanshu like a leisurely walk, and never really put Huang Yanshu in his eyes from beginning to end.

And Huang Yanshu was like a great enemy at this time, her back was completely wet with cold sweat, and she was not the enemy of Suzaku at all with her own strength.

"Let's go together."

Huang Yanshu's heart was broken, and he roared angrily, and then led a group of men he brought to attack Suzaku again.

"Vulnerable."

Suzaku scorned, his body suddenly accelerated, and he rushed directly towards Huang Yanshu and the others, a long sword seemed to be differentiated, and the sword light was like a white lotus.

For a while, the whole courtyard screamed continuously, and Huang Yanshu's men were kicked out one after another, each with a few sword wounds on their bodies, although it was not fatal, but it also made them lose the ability to continue fighting.

"Xu Qiang, let's go."

When Huang Yanshu saw this scene, she was completely desperate, she thought that after returning from overseas, her skills were also first-class, and her heart was full of arrogance, but Suzaku tore all his arrogance to pieces.

At this time, maybe she had to fight for her life to be able to barely stop Suzaku for a few minutes, so that Xu Qiang could have such a chance of survival, so that he could be regarded as a newcomer who lived up to Miss.

However, the next moment, she realized that she was still too naΓ―ve.

Suzaku kicked him in the chest, and in an instant, the whole person flew out upside down again, and even broke a few ribs, let alone continue to fight, the severe pain made her not even have the strength to stand up.