Chapter 148: Fan Qiuzu is coming

As for directly arranging for Luo Feng, the protector of the northern border, to come, Yebei had his considerations.

In this competition, the opponent is obviously prepared, and in tomorrow's martial arts level competition, the opponent is very likely to send a master of the god of war level.

Naturally, there are more than 100 God of War in the hall, but they are basically below five stars, so for the sake of safety, they still send the God of War to come over, which is more secure.

Although Luo Feng has the worst strength among the five war gods, after all, he is the strength of the seven-star god of war, and he has rich experience in actual combat, and he has ancient martial arts secret book exercises, even if he is a nine-star god of war, he can also fight.

On the road, Lu Zhongyuan drove the car relaxedly, and at this time, in the Dijinghan Mansion community, Fan Qiuzu and several members of the beggar gang were already lurking around the villa.

He was going to start with Yebei's wife and daughter, and he would kill the five protectors with the power of one person, and this person must be a master at the god of war level.

Although the Eight Great Elders had already set off, but the matter was out of Jinghai, this time the beggar gang suffered such heavy losses, he had to atone for his sins, and make some achievements before the Eight Great Elders came.

"Brother Zu, I can't see anything in the house, there are two people from the patrol office who are secretly guarding." A member of the beggar gang reported the situation.

Finding out the news is their forte, but with the people from the patrol department guarding him, he doesn't dare to get too close.

"Hmph, there are people from the patrol department secretly guarding it, it must be right here." Fan Qiuzu snorted coldly, staring at the villa not far away, his eyes gloomy.

As the leader of the Jinghai rudder, he is the strength of the junior martial artist, and the master of the god of war is not there, and the staff of the two patrol divisions, he has not yet taken it seriously.

"I'll deal with those two people from the patrol office, you catch the people in the house, go up!" Fan Qiuzu waved his hand and gave an order.

Dozens of beggars rushed out in an instant, and when they were more than ten meters away from the villa, two black-clothed strongmen flew out one by one, and they were in front of everyone.

"What people!"

Zhang Long snorted coldly, and instantly pulled out the war knife on his waist, and the blade pointed at everyone.

The sudden movement outside the house obviously alarmed the three people inside.

Gu Moli leaned on the corner of the window and glanced out, outside the door, there were more than 30 people in the black press, all of them with hateful faces and bright machetes in their hands.

"Mom, who are those people out there?" Xinyu stood on tiptoe and leaned on the window.

"Shh......h Speak to the heart, don't speak. Gu Moli hurriedly closed the curtains, hugged his heart, and quietly retreated to the bedroom.

With an anxious face, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Yebei, but found that there was no signal at all.

She could think of calling for help, how could the beggars not think of it? As soon as possible, a high-power shielded signaler was set up around, not to mention that Gu Moli had no signal from his mobile phone, and now there is no signal in the entire community.

And the Divine Protector is in her bag, on the dining table, and now it is impossible to get it.

Seeing that there was no hope for help, Gu Moli's face turned pale and kept praying, only hoping that the two members of the patrol office outside the door could stop each other.

The two black-clothed powerhouses had gloomy faces, and the pitch-black swords in their hands pointed at each other angrily, and Zhao Hu shouted: "Those who trespass here, you will be killed!" ”

In a simple sentence, the tone is full of shock.

The beggars were eyeing each other, but they didn't dare to step forward, they all knew that the two people in front of them were warriors in the patrol department.

"Come into the house and get someone."

The gloomy words floated over, Fan Qiuzu walked over slowly, and everyone consciously retreated to the sides to make a way.

"Yes, Zu!"

The first beggar gang immediately received the order, waved his hand, and led everyone to prepare to break in.

"Look for death!"

Zhang Long rushed out first, and the war knife in his hand slammed down.

Their duty is to stay here, and as long as anyone dares to break into this place, they don't need to ask the reason, and they will be killed on the spot.

The sword roared, and the beggar gang suddenly turned pale with fright, and the warrior attacked, how could mortals live.

Clang!

Just as the war knife was about to slash at the top of his head, Fan Qiuzu dodged and rushed over, and the club in his hand was suddenly swung out.

The knives and sticks collided, making a deafening metallic sound.

Zhang Long suddenly felt a strong rebound force quickly sweep from his arm to his whole body.

flew out directly, and after landing, he staggered several steps before steady, staring at Fan Qiuzu with a shocked look on his face.

He is a high-level martial artist, and the opponent can easily repel himself with one move, his strength is obviously above him, and he should be a master at the level of martial arts.

The two of them clenched their swords and crossed the door with solemn faces.

"That's what I can do, and I'm going to be a watchdog." Fan Qiuzu sneered, secretly accumulating strength under his feet, and rushed out with an arrow step, and the stick in his hand was aimed at the two of them and swept away.

He didn't have time for this ink, and he had to control the people in the house before the man returned.

The stick mixed with the slightest trace of true qi arrived in the blink of an eye, and the speed made the two of them frightened for a while, and without the slightest hesitation, the two war knives stood vertically on their chests at the same time.

With a muffled sound, the two of them were directly blasted out, and the door behind them was instantly smashed and fell into the house.

Burst......

The two of them clutched their chests, and both spurted out mouthfuls of blood.

"Yikes!"

In the bedroom, Gu Moli looked at the scene in the living room, and instinctively let out a scream in fright, and his heart was full of fear.

"Madam, take the young lady away!"

Hearing the screams in the house, Zhang Long's face turned pale and he shouted anxiously.

Even if the two of them die today, it is their task and mission to protect the safety of Madame and Miss.

When the words fell, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu stood up forcibly, rushed out with a war knife, and must not let a person outside step in half a step!

The true qi of the two was released to the extreme, and the cold air of the pitch-black war knife was pressing, and in an instant, seven or eight beggars became the souls of the corpse.

Outside the courtyard, there was a scream, Fan Qiuzu's eyes were extremely gloomy, he didn't expect that the two people in front of him would resist so desperately after being hit by this heavy blow.

With a tap on his feet, his body burst out, and he smashed the stick in his hand against one of them.

Zhao Hu slashed a gang member with a knife, looked at the clubs that fell rapidly in the air, raised his war knife, and went head-on.

Burst!

Spurting out a mouthful of blood again, Zhao Hu couldn't withstand such a heavy blow at all, and suddenly knelt on one knee, the ground cracked instantly, and the white bones mixed with blood were visible.

"Die!"

Fan Qiuzu shouted loudly, and before he could land and kick out, Zhao Hu flew out upside down like a broken kite and fell heavily into the living room.

"Zhao Hu!"

Looking at Zhao Hu's tragic situation, Zhang Long's eyes were about to split, and before he could react, he felt a trace of death.

"Don't worry, you two will go on the road together."

Fan Qiuzu smiled evilly, waved the weapon in his hand again, and stabbed Zhang Long's heart suddenly.

Zhang Long's face changed drastically, and he wanted to dodge, but the other party's speed was too fast, and as soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, his eyes were black, and he almost fainted.

I saw that the stick was inserted straight into the collarbone, and it had penetrated the entire body.

Laugh at!

The stick was drawn, and a bloody hole the size of a ping-pong ball was creepy.

Zhang Long collapsed directly to the ground, a pair of hands full of blood crawled into the house, dragging a long blood mark on the ground, holding back a breath, and shouted with difficulty: "Husband, madam, take Miss, hurry, hurry, hurry...... Walk ......"