Chapter 11 Zhao Yumu

"This son must not be kept!"

One of them rushed out.

I saw the masked man take out a dagger from his waist and attack Qin Xuanyan.

Just when the dagger was only an inch away from Qin Xuanyan, a figure suddenly appeared and clamped the masked man's hand holding the dagger.

I only heard a crisp "click" sound, and a miserable scream suddenly sounded in the ghost mist forest.

Qin Xuanyan opened his eyes and looked at this black-robed man who didn't know what his purpose was.

"I'm sorry, someone paid me a lot of money to protect this person, so I won't let you hurt him." With that, he turned his head to the other side, ignoring the masked man who was still screaming.

"Let's come out together, you can't beat me alone."

Under the black robe, a slightly immature voice came out.

In the grass, the rest of the people looked at each other and stood up.

The first person bowed to him and said lightly:

"We are also doing things for others, and please don't embarrass us."

"Oh?" Hearing this, the black-robed young man threw the masked man out like a grasshopper.

"But aren't you getting in my way now?"

The man's eyes were slight, and his tone was mixed with a little murderous intent: "So, Xiaoyou is going to be an enemy of us?" ”

The black-robed young man waved his hand, and his tone was still a little playful: "Enemy? After that, in his tone, the killing intent gradually became obvious. Are you worthy? ”

The masked man at the head frowned, waved his big hand, and shouted, "Do it!" ”

Several people behind him quickly rushed towards the black-robed young man.

There are a total of five people in this group, and one of them has just been abolished by the black-robed young man, and the person in the lead is still standing still, his eyes staring at Qin Xuanyan, who is still meditating.

He still didn't believe that the black-robed young man alone could resist the attack of the three of them.

The three of them took out the daggers on their waists and stabbed at the black-robed young man, but the strange thing was that the black-robed young man was standing in place, but their daggers went directly through the black-robed young man's body.

"Hey, I'm behind you."

The black-robed young man shouted.

Seeing this scene, Qin Xuanyan thought for a moment, then stood up and covered his mouth and nose.

It turned out that just now, the black-robed young man took out a few poison gas bombs from his pocket while everyone was not paying attention, this kind of poison gas bombs were colorless and tasteless, and even Qin Xuanyan only relied on experience to distinguish this toxin.

The three screamed, all the while saying they had cobwebs on their faces.

The masked man at the head said something bad in the dark. Hurriedly withdrew from the Ghost Mist Forest.

Seeing this, the black-robed young man pulled Qin Xuanyan up and left the Ghost Mist Forest.

"I didn't think you were quite powerful, but didn't you notice those people? Dare to use it rashly. ”

The black-robed young man took off his hood and revealed a very immature face, looking to be about fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Hello, my name is Zhao Yumu, from today onwards, it will be your personal ......" Zhao Yumu stretched out his hand, paused and continued: "Count it as your personal bodyguard." ”

"I don't need to."

Qin Xuanyan replied lightly, turned around and was about to leave.

"Alas, don't go, who will I protect when you leave, then who will give me money."

"It's not about me."

After speaking, Qin Xuanyan condensed his spiritual power on the soles of his feet, stirred up bursts of yellow sand, and when the yellow sand dispersed, Qin Xuanyan had already disappeared in front of Zhao Yumu's eyes.

"This order is going to be in vain again."

Zhao Yumu looked a little lost. "It seems that later, I will return the money, but Qing'er's medicine fee ......"

Zhao Yumu scratched his head. "I'm trying to figure it out."

Zhao Yuqing is Zhao Yumu's younger sister, who has suffered from a cold disease since she was a child, and no one can cure it, so she can only rely on medicine to alleviate it.

But the cost of medicine is not something that this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy can afford.

[I'm sorry, but recently due to family reasons, I can only change a thousand words for the time being, and I will make it back later, I hope you forgive me.] 】