In a place like a foreign country where he is not familiar with life, Xiao Tianran originally did not plan to meddle in things.

But when her spiritual power scanned that one of the besieged old men was wearing a token with exactly the same pattern as the token that Miaokong had given her to be the heir of the Xuanmen, she changed her mind.

Moreover, she also found out that this old man could actually use talismans.

Then this person must be a person from Xuanmen.

That is, her people.

Although she has not been to Xuanmen, she has only seen Shen Yi of Xuanmen. But it doesn't prevent her from saving her own people.

"Zhou Wu, are you crazy? I thought it was still in Kyushu! If you try again, is your talisman fast, or Lao Tzu's bullet fast? ”

A mocking sneer tugged at the corner of the man's mouth and a submachine gun in his hand. He was followed by more than a dozen muscular foreign men who were more than two meters tall.

Each of them had a gun. At this time, all the guns were aimed at the white-haired old man named Zhou Wu and a young man beside him.

The young man looked to be in his twenties, hunched over, one hand covering his bleeding abdomen, his eyes full of hatred as he stared at the fleshy man.

"Zheng Xing, even if you betray your master, you even defected out of the country and became a lackey of another country. Today, even if the old man dies, he will clean up the portal for the sect. ”

Zhou Wu clutched the last blasting talisman tightly in his hand.

It's a matter of success or failure.

If this talisman can't kill Zheng Xing, he and the crown prince will both die here.

If Zheng Xing died, he would fight with no bones left, and he would also protect the crown prince to escape.

"Old thing, it's really giving you face. Neither of you can leave today, you both have to die. ”

Zheng Xing said and pulled the trigger.

Zhou Wu threw a blasting talisman at Zheng Xing at the same time.

The bullet shot towards Zhou Wu's forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And when Zhou Wu's blasting talisman was about to explode, Zheng Xing quickly grabbed a foreign man beside him and pushed him towards the blasting talisman.

"No, Old Zhou."

Seeing the bullet shoot into Zhou Wu's eyebrows. The crown prince roared with tears in his eyes, but his heart was weak.

After the sound of "bang", the foreign man who was caught by Zheng Xing to resist the blasting charm was blown up and his flesh and blood flew sideways.

A smug smile rose at the corner of Zheng Xing's mouth.

However, his smile didn't last for a second, and suddenly there was a bloody hole in his forehead.

When he fell, he still had a smug smile on his face before he died.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden turn of events, and their mouths opened wide.

"Old Zhou, it's good that you're okay!"

The first to react was the crown prince, who had a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying.

Zhou Wu quickly came back to his senses, staring at Zheng Xing's corpse on the ground in disbelief, and his heart was mixed for a while.

This scoundrel, he has long wanted to clean it up, but unfortunately this guy is too cunning and hides deeply.

For the sake of glory and wealth, he defected and became a lackey of the Chinese people.

And this time, in order to repay the favor of the year, he had to go out of the mountain to protect the grandson of his old friend to come to the United States to do business. Unexpectedly, his whereabouts were revealed, and more than a dozen bodyguards died and injured in the process of chasing and killing. finally escaped to the suburbs, but was still caught up.

He didn't expect that the person who had been chasing and killing them would be Zheng Xing, a traitor to the Xuanmen.

The new hatred and old hatred add up, and Zhou Wu can't even hate to kill him.

But now that Zheng Xing is really dead, he feels a little sad in his heart.

This child has been an orphan since he was a child, and at the age of five or six, he was begging outside the house and was brought back to the sect by the people of the Xuanmen to raise him.

He himself took him as an apprentice.

But this child was not born to eat the rice of Xuanmen. I can't draw talismans, and the metaphysical aspect is like a head full of paste.

Many of the same disciples have passed the test of the sect and have gone out of the mountain to experience. But Zheng Xing could only stay in the logistics of the sect and cook.

With the death of the master of the Xuanmen Gate, the Xuanmen Gate is declining more and more, and the disciples of the Xuanmen are becoming fewer and fewer. There are almost no people in logistics.

It was also at that time that the disciples younger than him had gone out of the mountain to practice, and Zheng Xing could only nest in the sect and couldn't get out.

It was also at that time that he was resentful, poisoned the food, and after poisoning more than a dozen people from the same sect, he defected from the sect.

The sect that was originally adjusted to zero has been directly defeated since then. If it weren't for the silent support of old friends, Xuanmen would no longer exist.

Thinking of the past, Zhou Wu couldn't help but sigh.

But he has not forgotten the current situation of him and the crown prince.

Although I don't understand why the bullet finally bounces back, I don't dare to take it lightly.

Although Zheng Xing is dead, he still has more than a dozen subordinates.

If he still has a talisman, he doesn't have to be afraid of these people at all.

The problem is that after escaping for so long, all the talismans that have been stored for a year have been used up.

The crown prince was also seriously injured.

Now the two of them are completely powerless, and they will fall down with a push. How can you compete with these people?

"Crown Prince, I'll hold them back, you find time to escape."

While those gringos were still shocked by Zheng Xing's sudden death, they fled quickly.

The crown prince smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Old Zhou, it's useless to run away now." ”

The crown prince exposed his intestines that were bubbling out of his abdomen.

Perhaps, without these people killing, he wouldn't be able to survive himself.

"Hey......"

Zhou Wu let out a mournful sigh.

thought that Zheng Xing was dead, and the crown prince would have a chance to live.

Even if he died, he would give an explanation to his old friend.

Can ...... now

Obviously, he calculated before he came, although he was worried about his life when he went out this time, he could turn evil into good fortune.

But now, who can come to their rescue?

Zhou Wu seriously suspected that his reasoning ability had regressed because of his age, and this time he didn't calculate accurately, and he even had to give his life here.

"You, killed our boss, you deserve to die."

A foreign man pointed at Zhou Wu in jerky Chinese: "KILLHIM!" ”

After he finished speaking, all the foreign men shot at Zhou Wu with guns.

"No ......"

The crown prince let out a desperate roar this time.

He knew that a miracle could not happen again.

Besides, there was only one bullet last time.

This time it's a dozen.

No one can survive under such a dense barrage of bullets.

Just when everyone thought that Zhou Wu couldn't escape death this time, even he gave up struggling.

Seventeen bullets were halfway through the way, and suddenly turned around in unison, reflecting back into the foreheads of the seventeen foreign men who fired the shots.

looked at the people who were alive just now, and suddenly fell to the ground like stacking tarot cards, and swallowed directly.

Even Zhou Wu, who had lived for more than sixty years, was shocked and his heart was pounding. It's weird.

He obviously didn't sense the existence of evil qi nearby, what was going on?

And the crown prince looked at the corpse in a daze, and swallowed suddenly. I couldn't say a word for a long time.

Until I heard footsteps.

Zhou Wu and the crown prince hurriedly suppressed the emotions on their faces, and looked in the direction of the footsteps while looking vigilant.