Zhuang Bi's gesture only represents one meaning.

That gesture is exclusive to one person.

The royal family has been the head of the family.

This gesture is only meaningful for a special group of people.

The royal family is not a sect in the ancient martial arts world, but with the royal family's terrifying influence and financial resources in the world, for hundreds of years, it has used money and resources to open the way, and has maintained an extremely special relationship with the ancient martial arts world.

As early as more than 300 years ago, the royal family became the shelter of many defeated sects.

These sects were either killed by a vendetta, or they offended a more powerful existence that they couldn't afford to offend, and finally they were desperate and relied on the royal family to survive.

These sect families were first royal guests, and slowly, out of gratitude and gratitude, the younger generations willingly became an extremely secret and powerful protective force of the royal family.

Because the identities of these sects are too sensitive, it is impossible for the royal family to offend those powerful sects in the ancient martial arts world, so from beginning to end, the existence of these guest kings is only known to the royal family masters.

And the head of the royal family, only before his death, will transfer this power to the successor head of the family.

Gradually, this force eventually formed a fixed escort of thirty people.

This is the most loyal, powerful, and stealthy super combat force of the royal family, and it has a secret name - the Black Guard.

There are not many black-clothed guards, but any one of them can be called super powerhouses in their respective fields.

These thirty people are from thirty sect families that once sheltered the royal family, generation after generation, no one knows where these thirty families are, and no one knows who they are, but each generation, the strongest of them will be selected to enter the black guard.

Father to son, grandfather to grandson, from generation to generation, loyalty, has become the gene in the blood of the black-clothed guard.

The sniper king suddenly burst into tears, and knelt down straight to Zhuang Bi:

"Lang Jun...... On the top, the black-clothed guard is twenty-five, bowing to Lang Jun. ”

Black Twenty-Five suddenly couldn't cry:

"God is pitiful, the black-clothed guard has been a thief for a hundred years, and today...... Today....... ”

Hei Twenty-five suddenly howled and cried, and then kowtowed to Zhuang Bi fiercely:

"Lang Jun atoned for his sins, I should have punished and apologized for my crimes, but I must pass on Lang Jun's news back, please allow my subordinates to die later."

Zhuang Bi's eyes couldn't help but get wet.

The Black Guard.

Sure enough, it was the black guard.

The Great Elder did not lie to himself.

At the beginning, before Huang Anbang died, he left the ultimate backhand.

He ordered the black-clothed guards to remain loyal to the rebels who occupied the magpie's nest and wait for the opportune moment.

When one day, this gesture appears again, then, the person who makes this gesture is the real lord of the royal family.

Black Guard, what does it represent?

Strong, loyal.

He grabbed Black Twenty-Five, and his voice was slightly astringent:

"You're not wrong, so don't blame yourself, I have important things for you to do."

Black Twenty-Five's brain went blank.

It's so exciting.

Even he wanted to speak, but found that his tongue was obviously in his mouth, and he couldn't spit out a word at all.

"Lang Jun, you ...... Enjoin! ”

Zhuang Bi smiled slightly:

"You can continue to stay by Huang Ruhai's side, just don't know what to do, go back and say that the sniper failed, and you escaped like those two Dongying miscellaneous pieces, so that it won't arouse his suspicion."

Hei Twenty-five trembled, raised his head and looked at Zhuang Bi with tears in his eyes:

"Lang Jun, I will not let you down!"

Zhuang Bi nodded:

"Leave a secure contact point, and then you can quietly contact the other blackguards and find a time, I need to meet them."

Hei Twenty-five immediately stood up, respectfully reported his contact information, and then saluted Zhuang Bi, then carried the box, bowed and retreated to the door, and then turned around and retreated.

Among the flowers and shadows of the teahouse.

Zhao Zhendong looked at Mu Qingyu tied to the chair with a lewd face.

Shangguan Ling stood behind him, with a smug look on his face.

No matter how many people Zhuang Bi killed in Hualangying, however, he is dead today.

Zhao Zhendong was so excited that his eyes were bloodshot, and he only felt extremely hearty.

"Hey, hey, little beauty, from now on, Mu Anmin, I also have to call grandpa, I can sleep with the first beauty in the Western Capital, I am willing to surrender myself."

"I can't wait to enjoy this wonderful body of yours, I will record this scene and send it to our grandfather, so that he can also enjoy the picture of his precious granddaughter being toyed with by me."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, Zhuang Bi, that little bastard, no matter how powerful he is today, he can't escape."

"Just let me ......!"

Just as Zhao Zhendong was about to stretch out his hand, there was a sudden gentle knock at the door.

Zhao Zhendong was furious:

"Get out!!"

Bang dang.

There was a loud bang.

The door was kicked open.

Zhao Zhendong's face changed drastically, he took a brisk walk, and there was an extra dagger in his hand, which was placed on Mu Qingyu's neck.

When Shangguan Ling saw Zhuang Bi, he immediately shouted like a shrew:

"Little bastard, you still dare to go to ......!"

Before he finished speaking, Shangguan Ling screamed in fright, and the whole person almost sat on the ground:

"You...... You're not dead? You......! ”

Zhuang Bi grinned, and he glanced at Zhao Zhendong lightly.

Zhao Zhendong instantly felt that an ice cube on his back fell from his neck into the crotch of his pants, causing his lower abdomen to contract for a while.

With just one glance, he threw away the dagger, then fell to the ground retching.

Zhuang Bi was covered in a layer of misty blood, and wherever he went, the steaming sky-high aura followed, making people dare not look directly, like a demon king who came out of hell.

"Hehe, it's so lively, what are you guys playing? Bundle games? ”

Mu Qingyu was originally scared half to death, thinking that she would be insulted today, and she was ready to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Bi fell from the sky.

At this time, she couldn't wait to throw herself into the arms of the stinky rascal and cry happily.

Shangguan Ling was also frightened, and his screams almost knocked over the roof:

"Someone!! Kill...... Kill...... Kill him!! ”

Zhuang Bi grinned:

"I'm sorry, it's just the two of you!"

Zhao Zhendong completely collapsed:

"No, no, no...... No way! ”

How proud I was before, how scared I am now.

A pale yellow liquid slowly flowed down his trouser leg and soon turned into a puddle of water on the ground.

Zhuang Bi looked at Mu Qingyu and said gently:

"Close your eyes."

Mu Qingyu shook her head obediently but stubbornly, gritted her teeth and said:

"I'm going to ...... Watch them die! ”

"Good!"

Zhuang Bi waved his hand seemingly lightly, Shangguan Ling's eyes suddenly widened, with a frightened expression, and she opened her mouth to say something, but her throat had been cut open, and her trachea and major arteries had all been cut off.

Blood poured out of her neck, mouth, and nostrils like money.

He then convulsed and fell to the ground.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.