The Boy's Return Chapter 22 is on the verge of breaking out

Yan Mansion.

Ji Zimo, who was holding a tie-in sword, and Li Meiyi, who wanted to take revenge, came out with both swords, wanting to forcibly take Yan Zhuo's life, but the strength of the burly man with a comfortable earth mirror was really terrifying, and after dozens of moves, the two of them could not break through the two handleless giant hammers in the hands of the burly man.

The burly man seemed to have a thousand powers every time he swung a hammer, Ji Zimo and Li Meiyi were beaten and retreated, and finally flew out of the dining room and came to the backyard after being hit hard.

The burly man in coarse linen also chased after him, and with a slight tug, two handleless giant hammers were withdrawn from his hands, and the black chains were coiled around his arms, and he fell into the courtyard and just stood there quietly, as if he was not in a hurry to kill them immediately.

And Yan Zhuo, who was frightened to the ground before, also came out at this moment, swept away the panic on his face, walked to the burly man's side, and scolded: "I said that you can't come out early, Lao Tzu spent money to invite you here, is it for nothing?" I almost thought Lao Tzu was going to die just now. ”

The burly man's name is Xu Zhixiang, a subordinate of Yan Zhuo named Zeng Li, who spent a lot of money to invite him at his command, but he didn't have time to understand, but he only knew that he was a master with extremely high martial arts.

turned out to be a master, the burly Xu Zhixiang was naturally a little disgusted with Yan Zhuo's self-proclaimed Lao Tzu, but after all, it was his employer, Xu Zhixiang just turned his face sideways and glanced at Yan Zhuo with his residual eyes, snorted and did not speak, and then walked away.

Probably means, don't want to take care of him.

However, the people who were in ambush may have heard the movement in the courtyard, and rushed in one by one, some climbed in through the wall with all their strength, some rushed in from the gate generously, and some jumped from the roof, a total of seventeen people, each dressed in black, and holding a steel knife as bright as snow in their hands.

The purpose of the seventeen people was very clear, and as soon as they came in, they surrounded Ji Zimo and Li Meiyi, as if they had discussed it a long time ago.

Seeing that his subordinates had already come in, Yan Zhuo's waist finally dared to stand upright, and he looked at Ji Zimo and Li Meiyi with a provocative expression: "Hey! I said, didn't the two little ladies want to kill Lao Tzu? Come and kill, Lao Tzu has so many people, will he still be afraid of you?

"I didn't expect it, Yan Zhuo, you will also have a smart time?" Li Meiyi sneered with a sword, "There are so many people secretly arranged, no wonder you didn't come back overnight." ”

"It did take a lot of time to arrange these people. Lao Tzu's body is not as good as before, if he is in Lao Tzu's house, he knows martial arts, Lao Tzu alone can govern you well, and he still uses so many people. Yan Zhuo said in a weird way.

When Ji Zimo and Li Meiyi heard it, they always felt that there was another meaning in what Yan Zhuo had just said.

After the two of them thought about it carefully, they came to some realization, and the phrase "governing obedience and obedience" was wrong, and it obviously had other meanings.

"Shameless!" Even Ji Zimo, who usually likes to laugh, became angry at this moment and couldn't help scolding.

Li Meiyi also scolded: "Not only shameless, but also a shameless villain." ”

"Who are you scolding?" Yan Zhuo was also angry.

Li Meiyi still sneered: "Whoever replies to us, we will scold whom?" ”

"You!" Yan Zhuo's face turned red with anger, but he suddenly thought of what his eldest brother Zhang Zhantian said to him today, reluctantly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Let me tell you, Lao Tzu is not an unreasonable person, as long as you two obediently put down the sword in your hand, and then accompany Lao Tzu well tonight, Lao Tzu will let you go, and you will not be held accountable for killing Lao Tzu, how about it?" ”

"Are you reasonable?" Li Meiyi suddenly smiled, her smile was terrible, "You are reasonable, just because my sister is beautiful, you force her to do things she doesn't like?" Yan Zhuo, you are really shameless, don't look at your face with gold. ”

"Okay, if I give you a chance, but you don't want it, then don't blame Lao Tzu." Yan Zhuo finally didn't have that patience, and no matter what the eldest brother said, he shouted to his group of black-clothed subordinates holding steel knives: "Give it to Lao Tzu." ”

With Yan Zhuo's order, the seventeen black-clothed subordinates with steel knives finally couldn't hold it back, these people were Yan Zhuo's subordinates, Yan Zhuo was not there some time ago, they stayed in the house all day long, except for drinking and gambling a few times, and their hearts were already stuffy. Now that there is finally a chance to vent the smouldering anger in his heart, they are like wolves and tigers, shouting angrily, raising the steel knife in his hand and rushing towards Ji Zimo and Li Meiyi.

"Sister Meiyi, come back quickly." Ji Zimo scolded lightly.

Three steel knives had already hit Li Meiyi's head at the same time.

Ji Zimo came to Li Meiyi in a flash, and with a wave of the corset sword in his hand, he actually cut off three steel knives with one sword, and then raised his foot and kicked the three people away.

"What a sharp sword." The crowd was shocked.

"Sister Meiyi, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go quickly." Ji Zimo put away the tunic sword in his hand, dragged Li Meiyi and jumped over the rest of the black-clothed men with steel knives and ran towards the wall.

Li Meiyi didn't mean to resist and didn't want to go, because she also knew in her heart that the current situation was not optimistic, and she hadn't thought of it when things had developed to this point.

Seventeen black-clothed subordinates with steel swords, plus a master with the strength of the Freedom Realm, not to mention how strong the seventeen black-clothed subordinates with steel knives were, just that martial arts master in the Realm of Self is not so dealing.

Maybe there are still Yan Zhuo's subordinates in ambush in the shadows, if you insist on killing Yan Zhuo, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave without leaving anything.

It's not that she's afraid of death, she just doesn't want to affect Sister Ji Zimoji, besides, dying for someone like Yan Zhuo is definitely not a cost-effective thing.

So it's wisest to leave now for the long haul.

"Want to go?" Yan Zhuo sneered and shouted, "Stop them." ”

The rest of the black men with steel knives stopped in front of them again.

"When Lao Tzu is this place, you can come if you want, you can leave if you want, don't leave anything today, don't think..."

But before Yan Zhuo's words were finished, the scene in front of him shocked him.

Just look, Ji Zimo jumped up on one foot, spun in the air, and the long sword swung straight down, like a spinning flower, and attacked the black-clothed men who were blocking them again, unstoppable, and those black-clothed subordinates were beaten and screamed again and again.

And Li Meiyi here is not much inferior, she has been learning martial arts with Ji Zimo for two years, although she only has five skills, but it is definitely more than enough to deal with these black-clothed subordinates in front of her who are not very skilled in martial arts.

The long sword in her hand waved, like a sword shadow piercing through a flower, fluttering. Each sword slashed through the bodies of those black-clad men, blood flowing.

Within a moment, those black-clothed subordinates who looked like wolves and tigers were forced by the two swords to retreat, and they flew out one by one, but when they landed again, they were already covered with injuries and couldn't get up.

Yan Zhuo was still in shock, thinking in his heart, he couldn't imagine that people were not only beautiful, but also good at martial arts, and he was a little excited when he thought about it.

However, he soon came back to his senses, and looked at the black-clothed subordinates who fell at his feet, covered with sword wounds, but still had a trace of breath, and turned from shock to anger: "You group of waste, seventeen people can't beat two women?" ”

After speaking, he kicked the black-clothed man in anger.

Ji Zimo fell from the sky leisurely.

Li Meiyi also put the sword behind her.

The two looked at each other, didn't say anything more, and continued to run in the direction of the wall.

Seeing this, Yan Zhuo was anxious, he looked at Xu Zhixiang, "What is that elephant, don't let Lao Tzu stop them, if they let them run away, don't blame Lao Tzu for not giving you silver, you..."

It's just that before Yan Zhuo's words were finished, he saw that the giant hammer in Xu Zhixiang's right hand, which was as bright as snow, slammed into the ground. Then, the body ran forward violently, full of momentum, the bright as snow giant hammer grazed the ground to draw a ravine, slammed upward, and brought a perfect arc towards Ji Zimo and Li Meiyi.