Mr. Jiang had returned to the second floor at some point, lying on the guardrail and watching the confrontation between the two sides.

Hu Xiaoluo's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Mr. Jiang with a smile, "I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to hide very deeply, and there are methods that we don't know." It seems that today we are reckless. ”

Mr. Jiang held a cigar in his hand and smiled warmly and kindly, "Boss Hu, even a mortal dares to come here with you, do you still have a secret weapon, or are you being regarded as an outcast by the people behind you?" In this way, as long as you can send other remnants, or provide relevant clues, I can consider letting you go! ”

Eight men in black with white masks lined up, each with a long knife in their hands.

Mr. Jiang looked like he was winning, "How about it, have you thought about it?" ”

"Think about it!"

Hu Xiaoluo's eyes were sharp, and he pointed at Mr. Jiang, "If you have the ability, then come and ask me yourself!" ”

As she fell, the six security guards behind her drew their short knives almost at the same time, and they also lined up in front of Hu Xiaoluo.

The old ghost held a black umbrella to protect Hu Xiaoluo.

Mr. Jiang snorted coldly, "Toast and don't eat and drink, I'll see how long you can last!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Jiang threw out the cigar in his hand.

The cigar hit the ground, and eight masked men with long knives took the lead in the charge.

Six security guards then stepped forward and fought with the eight masked men.

Six against eight, the number is not superior, but the six security guards are skilled, and they stubbornly withstand the attack of the eight masked people, and the sword light in the hall continues.

Although the six security guards are mortals, their strength should not be underestimated.

The fight lasted about ten minutes, and the Scarface security guard, armed with a short knife, pierced the chest of one of the masked men at the cost of an arm.

The heart has been shattered by a blade, and there is no chance that the masked man will survive.

On one side is a warrior who has been living and dying for a long time, and on the other side is an outlaw who licks blood from the knife edge.

Even if there was blood and casualties, the people on both sides did not flinch at all, as if they were putting life and death out of the way.

Another ten minutes passed, and the scar-faced security guard, with one arm discarded, was caught between the two masked men, and blood splattered on the spot.

Hu Xiaoluo's face turned pale, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and he turned his head to look at the old ghost and winked at him.

Her meaning is obvious, that is, let the old ghost go.

The old ghost knew Hu Xiaoluo's thoughts, but his face was still indifferent, and he used a black umbrella against Hu Xiaoluo's back to stabilize her figure, "Miss, as a general, you should not be in a mess when you are in battle." I know that you feel sorry for them, and because you feel sorry for them, you should be calm, so that you can minimize casualties. ”

Even if you are mentally prepared, even if you have already commanded many fighting exercises. But when I really encountered death for the first time, I felt panic and uneasiness in my heart, as well as physical nausea and vomiting, which were all difficult to control.

Hu Xiaoluo clenched his fists tightly, enduring the psychological and physical discomfort, and the blood flowed down the nail art.

Mr. Jiang and the old ghost upstairs looked at each other, only to realize that the real backbone was him, and a trace of panic had begun to appear in his heart, which was not easy for him to notice.

About five minutes later, the four masked men showed signs of breaking through the security guards. The five security guards who are still alive are basically all hung up, and the situation is not optimistic.

At this moment, the old ghost's figure suddenly moved.

The black umbrella in his hand is sheathed.

I saw the sword shadow flickering, and the remaining four masked people fell to the ground one by one, without exception, all of them were sealed by a sword, and the strength of the old ghost can be seen.

Blood was spilled, and the old ghost had returned to Hu Xiaoluo's side.

Mr. Jiang on the second floor was not afraid of the anti-joy, and applauded happily, his face was completely unsad about losing his eight subordinates, "Yes, what's your name?" ”

"Under Liu Fugui!"

The old ghost pointed at Mr. Jiang, his eyes were like sharp blades, and there was a cold glow in the sharpness, "I want that remnant picture of yours!" ”

Mr. Jiang put on a surprised look, "Oh? Then come and get it! ”

On the other side, Zhang Yun at the gate of the manor suddenly turned his head and looked at the villa in the manor, his pupils shrunk, revealing an incredible look.

"This is, this is the breath ......"

Zhang Yun was shocked, subconsciously took out a folding knife, and sneaked into the manor over the wall.

Blood splattered in the hall, and the old ghost sword was in front, protecting Hu Xiaoluo behind him.

The man in black with the mask of a bull ghost was like a demon, and his palm was inserted into the chest of the frightened security guard, only to hear a "hiss" sound, and the heart of the security guard was torn out.

The Bull Ghost Mask Man threw down the corpse of the security guard like garbage, turned his head to face Hu Xiaoluo and his party, and the eyes of the mask were like torches, emitting a dark golden light.

Mr. Jiang stood with his hands in his hands, his expression playful, "You are very lucky to be able to see a trace of God's power before you die!" ”

He looked at the Cow Ghost Mask Man again, and the crimson gold on his body flashed, pointing directly at the Cow Ghost Mask Man, as if the king had ordered, "Kill them all!" ”

The Bull Ghost Masked Man let out a roar, his dark golden eyes filled with murderous intent.

The old ghost told the three security guards who were still alive, "You escort the young lady away, and I will come to the palace!" ”

He pointed his sword at the Bull Ghost Mask Man and stopped in front of several people.

Hu Xiaoluo's eyes were red, and he shouted "Uncle Liu".

The old ghost turned back with a smile, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, and a relieved face, "Thanks to Miss for calling me Uncle Liu, I, Liu Fugui, am content." If there is reincarnation, you will still be your domestic servant in the next life. ”

The three-foot sword was cold, the old ghost's eyes were firm, and he glared angrily at the cow ghost masked man, "Let's see me as a husband!"

Sensing the old ghost's hostility, the Bull Ghost Masked Man yelled twice and rushed straight towards him.

In just one breath, the sword in the umbrella pointed directly at the heart of the cow ghost mask.

I saw sparks flying everywhere, the long sword seemed to hit a golden stone, and I heard two dings, and the old ghost retreated a few meters before stabilizing his body.

If you look closely, blood stains have appeared on the old ghost's tiger's mouth.

The material of the sword in the umbrella is very good, and the old ghost's moves are also very terrifying, but unfortunately the strength is not enough, and it can't pierce the defense of the cow ghost mask man.

In the face of sheer power and defense, the moves seem insignificant.

The Cow Ghost Masked Man only took a half step back.

Hu Xiaoluo, who escaped from the villa, wanted to go back to pick up the old ghost, but was stopped by three security guards, one of whom said, "Miss, if you go back again, Brother Liu's efforts will be in vain." ”

Hu Xiaoluo's eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly thought of something, and immediately dialed Zhang Yun's phone.

The phone suddenly came from behind, and Hu Xiaoluo turned his head suddenly.

"Answer the phone, answer the phone, uncle answer the phone......"

Strange bells echoed through the halls.

"Who!"

Mr. Jiang lost his square inch for the first time, and looked up in panic.

I heard only a few clicks of glass shattering, and the window showed a head.

Zhang Yun bared his teeth at the old ghost, "I said old ghost, why are you still fighting when you talk about a verdict, this is still dead, do you want me to help call the police?" ”

The old ghost was in a very bad state, his right hand that was originally holding the sword had been fractured, and now he was holding the sword in his left hand, holding his chest against the wall.

Seeing that it was Zhang Yun, the old ghost spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, "Boy, why did you come in, get out of here, it's not something you can mix!" ”

Zhang Yun turned a deaf ear to the old ghost's words, jumped down from the window, and just stopped between the cow ghost masked man and the old ghost, with murderous expression in his eyes, "It's really a disgusting taste." ”

The Bull Ghost Mask Man roared angrily and rushed towards Zhang Yun like a cannonball.

Zhang Yun also rushed towards the Bull Ghost Mask Man.

Without any accident, Zhang Yun flew out upside down, slammed into the wall, his chest was dented, and his expression was painful and hideous, but he still stood up strongly, revealing a mouthful of bloody teeth, "Old ghost, lend me your sword!" ”

The old ghost didn't say a word, and threw out the sword in the umbrella.

"Boy, can you do it? If it doesn't work, don't hold it up, let me go quickly, I can still carry this old bone for a while. ”

"How do you know if you don't try!"

Zhang Yun took the sword in the umbrella, and two fingers of luck crossed the spine of the sword.

The sword body trembled and made a buzzing sound, as if it was responding to Zhang Yun, and it seemed to be cheering.

Zhang Yun nodded with satisfaction, "The sword is not bad!" ”

As he spoke, he rushed towards the Bull Ghost Mask Man with the sword in his hand, slashing at it in an orderly manner, and the speed was so fast that bursts of sparks appeared in the blink of an eye.

The Bull Ghost Masked Man resisted with only his physical body, and the black suit on his body gradually broke, revealing the black on his chest. If you look closely, it looks like the black skin has a metallic luster, like a piece of black iron embedded in the skin.

Zhang Yun narrowed his eyes, "No wonder it can't be broken, it turns out that it has a black pigskin." I just don't know if other parts also have black pigskin. ”

He held his sword in front of him, his eyes locked on the lower body of the Bull Ghost Mask Man.

The old ghost looked at the confident Zhang Yun, and had a little confidence in his heart, "No wonder you kid looks down on me, it turns out that you are a qi refiner!" ”

Zhang Yun didn't hear the old ghost's muttering, and even if he did, he didn't have time to ask him how a mortal knew about a Qi Refiner.

No longer fighting, the originally tense nerves gradually relaxed, pain and weakness attacked, and the old ghost grinned and was about to collapse.

At the critical moment, a hand came from behind him and gently held him.

Hu Xiaoluo, who didn't know when he returned, helped the old ghost and watched the battle between Zhang Yun and the cow ghost mask man, "Uncle Liu, in your opinion, which of them has a better chance of winning?" ”

"Miss, you, what's wrong with you?"

The old ghost's thoughts were in turmoil, this was the person he protected with his life, and now he was back.

He knew the reason why Hu Xiaoluo came back, and he was moved in his heart, but he was more indignant, "Miss, you shouldn't come back!" ”

"I know that all soldiers can die, but generals cannot be abolished! But what kind of general is a bare-bones commander who has no one under his hands? ”

Hearing Hu Xiaoluo's words, the old ghost sighed heavily.

Directly ahead, Zhang Yun took a few steps back again, wanting the old ghost to go first, but when he turned around, he saw Hu Xiaoluo and a few people, and couldn't help but burst into foul language, ", aren't you leaving, why are you back again?" ”

Hu Xiaoluo muttered, "Aren't you worried about you!" ”

Zhang Yun, who was beaten back to the door, was speechless, and no matter what the mood of several people was, he yelled directly at Hu Xiaoluo, "Go to NMD, worry about your sister!" I'm still distracted by you here, isn't that causing me trouble! ”

"Little thief, you!"

Hu Xiaoluo was so angry that he thought: I care about you, and you still give me a face.

At this time, Hu Xiaoluo's rationality gradually lost, and sensibility began to dominate.

Fortunately, an old ghost stopped him, and hurriedly pulled Hu Xiaoluo away, and shouted to Zhang Yun, "Boy, you are going to die, count my old ghost owing you a life; If you don't die, my old ghost will be sent by you in the future! ”

As a domestic servant, the old ghost puts Hu Xiaoluo's safety first.

Mr. Jiang saw Hu Xiaoluo and his party leaving, and glanced at Zhang Yun, who was fighting with the cow ghost masked man, "Boy, it seems that you are not so familiar with them, they all left you and ran away." Why do you have to fight so hard, or you will mess with me in the future, right? ”

Zhang Yun flew upside down again, looked up at Mr. Jiang, and grinned, "I let them go because they are here, and my methods are not easy to use." ”

Looking at Zhang Yun, who was at a disadvantage, he looked like he was in his chest, and Mr. Jiang showed a look of surprise on his face.