As a gentleman, Belu had two maids with whom he had an affair before he met Lynn, and one of them gave birth to twins. When he became the lord of Bem Town, he brought these two maids here, and although their appearance was completely incomparable to Lynn's, they were also rare beauties in the Rip family's territory.

When the lord's palace was attacked, because he did not know the number of enemies, and for the sake of safety, Belu hid in the bedroom with his two maids, as well as his son and daughter. When Yang Long began to pierce the wall, the five people who were afraid of being stabbed all stood at the other end of the room, and Yang Long found them at once.

Without giving the enemy the slightest time to react, Yang Long stretched out his free right hand and touched it on his waist, and as soon as his palm turned over, a flying knife that glittered in the candlelight appeared in his palm. After consciously delaying for a moment, Yang Long's right hand swung from the inside out, and a silver light suddenly shot into the bedroom from his hand, and then Belu's screams were heard.

"Ah?!My hand Arret!What are you doing?!" A small throwing knife pierced the back of Beru's left hand, and the gentleman scolded without grace, inhaling the cold air, "Don't kill him for me!"

Gritting his teeth, he pounced, and before he could attack, he was once again distanced by Yang Long's dodge, and the grief-stricken Arret reflexively ran towards the other side of the room without saying a word. Belu's scolding in the bedroom stimulated his nerves all the time, and he couldn't show his great strength, but was played like a clown.

Whew!

As soon as Arrett ran to the middle of the room, Yang Long had already broken a larger gap in the wall again, and at the same time, he touched his waist with his right hand on one side, this familiar action was obviously a prelude to about to throw the throwing knife.

"Ahh

"Stop, bastard, I'll let you stop!" There were still more than ten meters away, and there was no time to stop Yang Long's movements, and with a roar, Arret decisively threw the square shield on his left hand. This is a desperate attack, not a skill in the Guardian Warrior's inheritance, and Ya Twitter has never thought about hitting a cunning enemy, he just wants to be able to attract Yang Long's attention and delay a little time.

Whoa!

The square shield roared like an iron plate, and in an instant, it slammed into the wall less than half a meter away from Yang Long's side, and the huge inertia made a bigger gap in the wall that had been almost destroyed, and finally embedded it in the wall on the west side of the bedroom, and the impact force even shook this wall open several cracks like spider webs three fingers wide.

The impact made the floor shake violently, and Yang Long lost his balance and almost fell, and by the time he stabilized his body, Arrett had already rushed to the front!

Holding his right hand holding the short sword high, Arrett pounced with a gloomy face, knowing that Yang Long would definitely dodge the attack again and distance himself again. But knowing that this would be the result, Arrett could only attack like this, and the speed was far less than that of his opponent, which was the only thing he could do.

"Hmph!" A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Yang Long showed a treacherous smile, and his hands tightly grasped the silver long sword. Only then did Arrett realize that Yang Long's hand, which was supposed to be holding a flying knife and ready to go, had nothing in his hand!

A total of nine throwing knives were used when the guards were defeated on the second floor, and each of them was deeply nailed into the enemy's body, and Yang Long, who was afraid that it would be too late, would not have time to dig them out again. Originally, the remaining flying knife was intended to be used as a killer weapon, but the impermeable turtle shell of the sub-Twitter made Yang Long helpless.

From the very beginning, Yang Long's behavior was to kill Arret, which was also the fundamental reason why Yang Long's method flew out of the flying knife, which only pierced Beiru's palm. The purpose is to make Arrett crazy and let him take the initiative to get out of the turtle shell, as for the next move to touch the flying knife, it is actually pretending to be shown to the enemy, and he has no other flying knife to use.

Under this intimidation, Arret was really fooled, and the guardian warrior without a shield could no longer threaten Yang Long's life. This time, instead of trying to dodge and open the distance, Yang Long swung his long sword and slashed at the enemy who leaped into the air. Surprised to discover the enemy's unusual behavior, even without a shield, he was confident to overwhelm the enemy, and slashed with all his strength to hold the short sword and slash at it.

Choke!

The slash on the surface was all an illusion, Yang Long didn't exert much strength to hold the weapon, and the silver-white long sword flew out of his hand in an instant when the blades struck each other, and flew out of his hand after a few turns in the air and flew more than twenty meters away. At the same time, Yang Long strode forward, crashed directly into Arret's arms, and grabbed the middle-aged man's right hand holding the sword with both hands.

"Wow!" Arret, who was unstable due to the excessive force, screamed, Yang Long's perfect anti-joint skills made him no longer able to hold the weapon, and the short sword gently slipped from between his palms, and before he landed, he was kicked away by Yang Long, and nailed to the wall with a soft sound of "Grab!"

Click!

With both hands gripping Arrett's right arm so that it could not exert force, Yang Long used the weight of his body to slam down, and then circled behind Arrett from under his ribs. Such a rough behavior caused the middle-aged man's entire right hand to completely dislocate, and the huge pain made Arret's bearded face turn iron blue all of a sudden.

If an ordinary person were to be subjected to such a beating, even if he passed out without pain, he would not be able to resist. But how can Arit say that he is also a third-order high-ranking powerhouse who has experienced many battles of life and death, completely ignoring the pain of his right hand, Arret turned around with a breath, and hugged Yang Long in his arms.

"Lord Baron, go! Hurry up!" yelled at the stunned people in the bedroom, and Arret's feet kicked the ground violently, and the two people who were close together like intimate lovers slammed into the west wall of the bedroom, and the cracked wall that had been hit by the shield could no longer remain in its original state, and with a crisp sound, the two of them crashed into a large hole and fell downstairs.

Bang!

To the west of the bedroom was the backyard of the Lord's Mansion, and the place where the two fell was just above the stable, and after a loud bang, the two broke through the stable, and fell into the deep darkness of the night. It was only at this time that Belu reacted, walked to the breach in the wall and watched for a while, and finally came back to his senses in a panic.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go!" With two maids and their young children, the five members of the Belu family ran downstairs in a panic.