Leng Qiushuang looked at Luliang, and with just one glance, it included everything.

A chuckled appeared on the corner of her mouth, just like the plum blossoms in the cold winter, standing proudly in the wind and snow, fighting against the cold winter.

Lu Liang raised his mouth and looked at Yan Caiqiang with calm eyes.

"Mrs. Lü."

Lu Liang shouted lightly, it was impossible to kneel down. Just Yan Caiqiang and the people behind her were not enough to pose a threat to him. Even if Leng Qiushuang was taken as a hostage, it would be the same. It was not enough and not qualified.

"I know that you are very strong when you can get here, but if you want to save two people at the same time, I don't know if your speed is fast enough!"

Yan Caiqiang was not in a hurry at all.

Death, for Lu Liang, she felt that the punishment was too light.

She wanted to torture Luliang slowly, let him suffer all the torture, humiliation, and be wiped out the floor. She must not live or die.

Lu Chenglong is her favorite son, and Yan Xiaoqiang is her closest sister. Both of them have become disabled because of the waste from the Ye family in front of them.

This made her angry.

As Yan Caiqiang finished speaking, a scream came from Yang Jieyun's figure appeared on the stairs on the second floor. A man in black pinched her neck with one hand and pressed his gun with the other hand against her head.

At this time, Yang Jieyun was not as arrogant as usual, with a panic on her face, and a look of horror flashed in her eyes.

The eyes that looked at Lu Liang were flashing with prayers and a heartbreaking look.

At the same time, six middle-aged men with high temples and splendor in their eyes appeared in the hall.

Each of them had a bloody rose tattooed on their arms.

Yan Caiqiang glanced at Yang Jieyun on the second floor, and smiled jokingly: "How about it, trash, are you kneeling down or want to see these two delicate beauties die?"

Lu Liang shook his head. He was just a few acquired warriors. His successful foundation building is equivalent to an innate warrior. However, the current cultivation level of the fifth level of the Qi Refining Period has reached the level of a martial arts master. How could he care about these warriors who have not yet touched the innate realm?

"Isn't Yang Jieyun a member of your Lu family? Isn't it a bit funny to use her to threaten me?"

"Lu Family?"

Yan Caiqiang laughed, "I forgot that you don't have the surname Lu but Ye, but it's a pity that you were kicked out of the house by the Ye family and had nowhere to go, but in the end he was a sloppy person who changed his surname to our Lu."

"As for her, haha... who made her get close to you? I didn't mean to catch her, but she was with Leng Qiushuang. What should I do?"

"Lu Family?" Lu Liang shook his head and smiled, "You are proud of wealth and will be gone to nothing after tonight. You will be banned because of your proud status. The upper class you are proud of will be united and excluded. What else do you have to be proud of? Tell me, I will immediately stomp it to pieces."

"You... are looking for death!" Yan Caiqiang's eyes sprayed with angry flames, hissing, his face twisted, the gun in his hand pressed against Leng Qiushuang's forehead, and hissed and roared: "Kneel down! Or she dies!"

"If Lu Rui hadn't taken away the masters in the family before he went on a business trip and Mr. Lu was in seclusion again, how could I have fallen to the point of threatening Luliang with hostages?"

Lu Liang stared at the flashing expression, and his anger erupted, and he was about to lose his composure. "Your shooting speed is far faster than my silver needle. I originally thought that there was some master of your Lu family, but I didn't expect that the Lu family was so down and out."

As he spoke, dozens of silver needles flashed away.

"ah……"

The big men around Yan Caiqiang instantly burst into blood on their eyebrows and fell to the ground.

However, Yan Caiqiang's arm holding the gun flashed with blood, and it drooped softly, and a shrill scream came from the air, and the gun fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a bloody flower burst out on her other arm and drooped softly.

The man hiding behind Yang Jieyun was about to shoot in shock, but his body trembled and then fell softly to the ground, closing his eyes unwillingly.

The six Blood Rose men fell to the ground in an instant, without even humming.

Lu Liang walked forward, kicked Yan Caiqiang to the ground with one foot, and helped Leng Qiushuang up, "Are you okay?"

Leng Qiushuang shook her head, and then said anxiously: "I heard Yang Jieyun's scream just now. Go and see if she is fine?"

Lu Liang was speechless. This girl looked like a thousand years of ice on the surface, but she felt a little overly enthusiastic in her heart.

I have become like this, and I still think of others in my heart.

"It's okay, wait for me!"

Lu Liang looked at Yan Caiqiang lying on the ground coldly and walked upstairs.

Looking at the trembling Yang Jieyun, Lu Liang was speechless. It’s all okay, are you still shaking?

"Hey, are you okay?"

Lu Liang reached out to help Yang Jieyun up. Suddenly his face changed drastically, his body moved, and he quickly retreated.

He has never had much contact with Yang Jieyun and does not know much about this woman.

I just glanced at it and didn't look carefully. At this time, I suddenly realized that there was a bloody rose on her wrist.

"Do you still want to escape?"

Yang Jieyun looked up and sneered. A thorn appeared in her hand, and suddenly stabbed towards Lu Liang's throat.

"Yang Jieyun, what are you going to do?"

Leng Qiushuang looked at this scene incredibly. Is that still her employee or the elegant and refined Yang Jieyun?

However, at this time, Yang Jieyun had no time to pay attention to Leng Qiushuang. He tapped his toes on the ground, his body pressed step by step like a maggot on his tarsal bones, and the Emei thorns were always far from Lu Liang's throat.

"Ancient Martial Artist?"

Lu Liang's expression moved, and his back was sweating coldly.

He suddenly understood why he had always felt inexplicably since he entered the villa.

That... Yan Caiqiang!

Lu Liang turned his head suddenly, and a silver needle shot towards Yan Caiqiang.

At this moment, Yan Caiqiang, who was originally lying on the ground, kept howling, suddenly turned over and jumped up, and his legs were cut towards Leng Qiushuang like scissors.

"court death!"

Lu Liang's body flashed, and silver needles shot out one after another, blocking the movement of "Yan Caiqiang". At the same time, his toes leveraged the force and quickly rushed towards Leng Qiushuang.

"Yes, your reaction is very quick, but if you offend the Lu family, there is only a dead end!"

"Yang Jieyun" sneered, and with his fingers, the Emei thorn suddenly stretched out and stabbed directly on Lu Liang's back. A blood arrow suddenly ejaculated.

And at this moment, Lu Liang's figure finally appeared beside Leng Qiushuang, protecting Leng Qiushuang behind him.

"Blood Rose?"

Lu Liang looked at the two people who were wearing the topcoat in cold eyes.

The body movements and disguise techniques of these two people can be completely fake and disguised. Although he was careless just now, they were able to hide the true energy in their bodies, which is really rare.

Looking at the two, Lu Liang suddenly remembered the Thousand-faced Jade Fox that was hunted by a special department three years ago.

She is a master of disguise. As long as she disguises herself as someone, two people stand together and no matter how close they are to identify, they will not be able to identify the true or false.

Because she wants to disguise herself as someone, she will first understand the person's behavior, movements, habits, and habits clearly. After disguise, she will interpret any subtle movement that cannot be more subtle.

"Who is your Thousand-Faced Jade Fox?"

The two of them had a clear dark look, their faces changed drastically, and they shouted: "Die!"

At this moment, the two of them no longer disguised themselves and used their strongest means at the same time. With the injured Yan Caiqiang shouting, countless subtle steps rushed towards the villa in the distance.

At this moment, Lu Liang's body shook and almost fell to the ground, barely avoiding the attack of "Yang Jieyun".

"Hmph, you have been hit by my five-color poison. I see how you left here today!"

"Yang Jieyun" snorted coldly, split the Emei thorn into two, holding each hand, and suddenly attacked Luliang.

The "Yan Caiqiang" on that side moved his body and used his deathly scissors' feet again. However, she did not attack Lu Liang, but attacked Leng Qiushuang behind Lu Liang.

"ah……"

Leng Qiushuang was in panic and tripped by a corpse under her feet and couldn't help but exclaim. Although she closed her mouth in time, Lu Liang still heard it.

"Yang Jieyun" smiled grimly, and her hands stabbed her Emei thorns suddenly towards Lu Liang's back...
Chapter completed!