Chapter 870: I used to be a stupid B

"Who the hell are you?" When Yan Xiaotong was about to rush up, the woman finally couldn't help it, and asked Chen Ling and the others.

Yan Xiaotong's figure paused, and he turned around and asked Chen Ling a little like two hundred and five, "Senior brother, who are we when she asked?"

"Well, you tell her that if she can tell me where Chiori Shimizu is, you can tell her who we are!"

"Oh!" Yan Xiaotong nodded, turned his head to the woman and said, "My junior brother said, if you tell us where Shimizu Qianori is, I will tell you who we are?"

The elite policemen who were responsible for protecting Wang Minhe and Han Yuxun opened their eyes wide, you ...... Is it playing Qianli Transsion?

However, when the woman heard the four words of Chiori Shimizu, she felt that there was nothing more to say! Because everything was already clear? They came at their secret door, and the identities of themselves and others had been exposed.

The woman brushed her head and said to the waiter who had been slapped by Yan Xiaotong just now: "Kimura, don't you hate this woman? ”

"Hey!" The waiter was overjoyed, and hurriedly agreed loudly, and when he raised his head and stared at Yan Xiaotong again, his eyes turned around on her beautiful figure, and his eyes were so greedy and ****!

Then, Kimura let out a low roar, and pounced on Yan Xiaotong like a beast.

Seeing this waiter named Kimura rushing towards him like a wolf, a trace of disdain flashed in Yan Xiaotong's eyes, he still wanted to spoil me with this kind of skill, and it was almost the same as being spoiled by me, so he greeted him without hesitation.

The two rushed in, rubbing shoulders, staggering, and parting......

It's just a moment.

When Yan Xiaotong stood firm, his body was unscathed.

When the waiter stood firm, he was really ruined, and there were two more bloody holes in his eyes.

Her movements were so fast that it was not until the waiter's figure stopped and stood still that he felt a heart-wrenching pain, and the pain caused him to fall to the ground unsupportably, and screamed like crazy.

The shrill screams rang out in the club, monotonous, hollow, yet poignant, chilling.

"Up!" the woman in the club snorted coldly, and seven or eight more waiters pulled out their long knives hidden in the shadows and pounced on them in unison.

The skills are obviously better than the one just now, but Yan Xiaotong is not afraid and waving his hairpins to meet him.

All of a sudden, the sword and sword shadows flickered in the bar, like an alternative music!

The metal staggered sound of ping-pong ping-pong is constantly ringing, crisp, but not pleasant, without rhythm, but it still makes people crazy.

Yan Xiaotong's black evening dress danced in the bar with this rhythmless sound, graceful, light, smart, elegant, like a flying pipa in hand, as elegant as a light snowflake in the sky.

The phantom is swaying, dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

It's just that by the time she finished this dance, there were already seven or eight blind people on the ground!

Yan Xiaotong likes embroidery and dance, but only the blind can appreciate the beauty.

When the second wave of enemies came up, Yan Xiaotong was a little struggling.

There were nearly ten cooks in high hats and white robes, and they also held kitchen knives, sharp knives, short knives, and long knives in their hands......

Obviously, they imagined the fair-skinned and delicate Yan Xiaotong cutting into pieces and putting them on a plate!

Chen Ling was a little worried at first, and was almost about to rush to help, but seeing that she looked dangerous on the surface, she was actually in danger.

Two of the cooks, who were a little slower, were unfortunately stabbed by her strange golden hairpin, and when they fell, the pressure in the field was sharply reduced, and she was more than enough to deal with it.

However, when this round of fighting was over and there were more hairpins or dead people on the ground, Yan Xiaotong was already sweating and panting.

Without waiting for the woman to shout for the third wave to come up, she hurried back to Chen Ling's side and said complainingly: "Senior brother, don't take you like this, senior sister is fighting with others over there to life and death, but you are sitting up here with Erlang's legs high, are you doing this, junior brother? I don't know how to help me!"

"Hey, senior sister, didn't you say that you didn't have fun last night? I'm fulfilling you!" Chen Ling said very aggrievedly.

"I'm enjoying it now, it's very enjoyable, and it's a bit too much!" Yan Xiaotong gasped.

"Alright then, it's time for me to appear!" Chen Ling said and stood up.

Yan Xiaotong sat down in his place, "Okay, you go, clean them up fiercely! Don't fix any more women's kindness, those are not practical!"

Chen Ling smiled bitterly, if every woman is as ruthless as you, how can there be any kindness of a woman!

At this time, the woman was forced to go a little crazy, because it was less than ten minutes, but more than half of her side had been killed and injured, the so-called dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, and now she was really going to bite, almost madly shouted angrily: "Give it all to me, tear them apart, tear them all apart!"

At the sound of an order, the remaining thirty or so people, including the woman, almost unanimously rushed towards Chen Ling's side.

Chen Ling just smiled coldly, but he didn't scatter a handful of Heavenly Maiden scattered flowers as usual, let alone clenched his fists and rushed forward regardless of life or death.

Instead, he bent down and snatched something out of the sack he had been trampling underfoot and held it in his hand.

When the woman saw it, she stared at her with horror, because it was a heavy machine gun, and immediately shouted in shock: "Retreat!"

However, at that time, it was obviously too late, because the heavy machine gun in Chen Ling's hand had already spewed out vicious and crazy flames, and the bullets were like a storm of bullets shooting towards the group of secret disciples who pounced on them.

The gunshots of "Dada......dada" rang out one after another, without rhythm, without gaps, only madness, indescribable madness.

Chen Ling held the machine gun and shot at these people without a trace of expression, Senior Sister's words were right, there should be no woman's kindness to deal with these fierce and vicious enemies.

In the face of heavy-duty weapons, the gods and horses scattered flowers, the gods and horses Fusang long knives, and the gods and horses have all become floating clouds!

Looking at those secret assassins who were shot by bullets and their flesh blossomed, Chen Ling felt happy, felt relieved, and at the same time felt stupid, why did he open his mind so late, why did he use this thing so late!

If he had been able to let go of his attachment to martial arts and his conservative concept of weapons when he encountered Chiori Kamizu, would so many innocent people have died?

After a round of crazy strafing, there were not many secret disciples still alive, but Chen Ling still didn't stop shooting, still shooting wildly at the wine cabinet bar.

One by one, the bottles crumbled, the sawdust flew up, and in an instant, the bar was in shambles.

Chen Ling kept strafing, until he ran out of bullets, he threw down the machine gun, and the dragon clenched his fists and pounced on the bar like a wild dragon entering the sea!

When he shot just now, he had already seen that although the other secret disciples were a step slower to react, the woman had gotten into the bar before the bullet hit.

As soon as Chen Ling arrived at the bar, a Fusang long knife had already silently burst out of it and went straight to his front door.

However, it is a pity that this woman's sword skills are obviously not as good as Shimizu Chiori, and she obviously does not reach the level of a super disciple, so Chen Ling easily avoided it!

By the time the woman's figure emerged, he had already kicked her in the waist.

The woman's body flew upside down with the long table at the bar, and the long knife in her hand also flew out due to several collisions, and finally when she fell to the ground and was about to struggle to get up, Chen Ling had already pounced on her like a shadow, stepped on her lower palate, and pulled her jaw joint with a hook and pull of her toes.

Sure enough, as Chen Ling expected, as soon as the woman saw that she was being restrained, she immediately wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself, but unfortunately, her jaw could no longer be closed at this moment.

"Say, where is Shimizu Chiori hiding?" Chen Ling said indifferently and ruthlessly.

The woman just glared at Chen Ling resentfully, and the scooped chin made her face deformed, and she had lost her original appearance.

"Tell me, I can spare your life!" Chen Ling continued.

The woman didn't nod her head, nor did she spare her head, but she was so ruthless and glared at Chen Ling coldly.

"Okay!" Chen Ling nodded, sighed and said, "Since you want to be so stubborn, I have no choice but to hand you over to Hua Tian!"