Ji Caiyi asked in a low voice: "What should I do if Sister Guo?"

"She will be fine. What you have to think about is what we do! That is not our opponent in the ring, it is a group of vicious gangsters." Wan Xiong said, and a faint light flashed on the alloy knife in his hand.

Although it flashed away, the few people behind him could see clearly.

Attribute martial arts!

It is also the fundamental reliance for Wan Xiong to enter the top ten of Feixian High School Students' League - Yan Yuezhan!

Liu Zhiyuan took a look with some envy. He could not use the Wind Thunder Slash to this extent yet. But he believed that he would be able to do it for another one or two years!

Turning over a corridor, an empty hall suddenly appeared in front of me.

The situation in the hall was instantly taken into consideration by everyone.

Brother Guang and his group of people, including the few spiritual warriors with some strength around him, all fell to the ground, with injuries on their bodies and faces.

It was obviously left behind after a battle.

There were not many people on the other side, only eight, and two people were holding Sister Guo who was being controlled. Sister Guo's mouth was sealed with tape and could not make any sound.

Seeing them coming in, Sister Guo's eyes were full of hope and nervousness.

She wanted to be rescued, but she was also afraid of implicating the children.

The man named Brother Ping was a tall young man with a tiny hair, a well-developed muscles and a weak look.

Seeing Wan Xiong and others coming in, a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"A few little kids want to learn from others..."

Swish!

Wan Xiong was more than ten meters away from him, and the alloy knife in his hand had already been cut out.

Not to mention this brother Ping, even Bai Muye and others were shocked.

They have watched Wan Xiong's game video before, but they have never taken action from ten meters like they are now!

He should have really improved again.

A fire light slashed out along the alloy knife in Wan Xiong's hand.

It gives people the feeling that Wan Xiong is holding a long flame knife in his hand.

Brother Ping was startled and hurriedly dodged backwards.

His speed is also extremely fast, and his realm is obviously not low!

But facing Wan Xiong's sudden domineering sword, he seemed a little slow.

The fire was cut off from his shoulder, and an arm fell to the ground on the spot.

Liu Zhiyuan roared as soon as Wan Xiong took action, rushed towards Brother Ping, and slashed the sword in his hand.

Dan Gu let go.

Eight arrows were shot out in arc!

If you are not biased, each of the eight people on the other side will be arrowed.

Two people yelled and rolled on the ground, avoiding the arrows of Shan Gu. The other six people, including the opponents selected by Wan Xiong and Liu Zhiyuan, were all shot in arrows.

Wan Xiong's reaction was too fast.

After slashing a man's arm with one knife, he immediately slashed at a man who was rolling to avoid the arrows of Shangu.

Click!

One of the legs of the man was cut off by Wan Xiong.

Then he took a step back... uh, he was a step back.

Leave the other person on the ground with one hand.

Bang!

The sword in Liu Zhiyuan's hand collided with the opponent's slammed knife, making a loud noise.

Because the man was shot in the abdomen, he could not exert any strength, so he was chopped out by Liu Zhiyuan and his knife.

The two of them holding Sister Guo hostage covered their throats with their hands, and fell down softly.

The battle is over.

Ji Caiyi and Bai Muye didn't have time to do anything.

The group of people on the ground over there were all stunned.

A group of "strong people" who can dominate their life and death were just fucked like this?

Without even giving him the opportunity to show off, he lay on the ground and wailed that was no different from what they just now?

Bai Muye glanced at Wan Xiong with an understatement on his face, and couldn't help but sigh: This is strength!

Wan Xiong had no idea of ​​hiding his own selfishness, was open and open, and he didn't feel that he was showing off at all.

It seems that the mountain is there, and it is the mountain.

Ji Caiyi rushed over and slowly tore off the tape from Sister Guo's mouth. Sister Guo hugged Ji Caiyi and cried bitterly.

Wan Xiong said in a deep voice: "How long will the people from the City Guards arrive? This is not a place to stay for a long time."

Liu Zhiyuan nodded: "Let's go out first, let's talk about it. The terrain of this place is too complicated!"

Once other enemies are hiding here and launching sneak attacks on them, it is easy to cause heavy casualties.

At this moment, Brother Ping, whose arm was cut off, struggled to do it from the ground, covered the wound with one hand, looked at the few people with a pale face and said, "You are finished, Master Ma will not let you go!"

Wan Xiong's return was just a knife.

A red line appeared in Brother Ping's throat, and the boss stared at Wan Xiong incredibly.

It seemed like I wanted to say something, but as soon as my lips moved, a lot of blood gushed out of my throat.

"Trump." Wan Xiong said coldly.

The other seriously injured but not dead instantly became silent and did not dare to make any sound.

This tall young man who looked less than 20 years old was now like a demon in their eyes.

Too scary!

This is the real way to kill someone with a disagreement!

No, it's not a word.

No chance to speak at all.

Wan Xiong glanced at Brother and those people.

Brother Guang shrank and looked at Bai Muye in fear.

Bai Muye nodded at him: "Can you still stand up, right?"

"Yes! Yes!" Brother Guang nodded repeatedly.

It must be possible. If you say that you can't, if you are stabbed by that terrible guy, you will be crying without any more.

Then Wan Xiong looked at Bai Muye and the others and said in a deep voice: "Remember, when facing such a person, either don't fight, choose to be tolerant, avoid, and turn a blind eye; or be beaten to death."

He was just like a shy boy in front of Ji Caiyi. For the rest of his time, he was a man in front of anyone.

Ji Caiyi glanced at Wan Xiong, then looked at the dead Brother Ping, and hugged her frightened Sister Guo with her hand, not allowing her to watch this scene. She comforted her in a low voice and walked out.

Shan Gu walked over, pulled out his arrows one by one, rubbing blood back and forth on those people.

Apart from Brother Ping, only those who were holding Sister Guo hostage were shot to death by Shan Gu.

When he pulled the arrow from them, Shan Gu's hands looked very steady, but his face was pale.

Constantly stressing in my heart: These are all bad people! They are all bad people! They deserve to die!

When the arrows were drawn from the living, the screams of those people were extremely shrill.

Dan Gu kicked all out of the way.

Finally, he put away all the arrows and breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is the real battle."

Wan Xiong looked back at him and smiled: "Yes, that's it."

Brother Guang and the others helped each other to get up from the ground and walked out.

Shan Gu couldn't help but look at Wan Xiong and asked, "Senior, have you... encountered such a thing before?"

Wan Xiong smiled and walked out, saying, "When you go to the open dimensional space, you will understand everything. Remember two things. First, outsiders should not trust them; second, living is the most important thing."

Wan Xiong walked to the same position as Bai Muye and suddenly whispered: "This group of people can't stay in the north of the city anymore. If you recognize them, just think about helping them."

After saying that, he left with great strides.

Bai Muye looked at Wan Xiong's back, thinking.
Chapter completed!