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Chapter 139 The Confrontation between Wanjian League and Linglong Palace

Chapter 139 The Wan Arrow Alliance and Linglong Palace confront each other

In the dark room, Su Jiuer could only vaguely see the man's tall body outline, and the machete in his hand was shining with gloomy and cold light in the blurred light.

The only person entered the house, and several people came in one after another. This attitude was clearly the one who came in to find the target of their mission.

That is, the two people on the beam of the room.

Su Jiuer couldn't help but hold her breath nervously until she felt that she was getting more and more nervous.

Oh no, it's not her who is nervous.

It was the big hand around her waist, which became tighter and tighter.

Su Jiuer subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Yan Yunxiao, and then she saw that his eyes were as cold as an eagle, staring at the man in black under the head.

His eyes didn't move at all, but he felt Su Jiuer's gaze, so he turned his head slightly, approached her and whispered.

"Are you ready?"

"Um?"

Su Jiuer only let out a moan and saw that the person below had already raised his head and looked upwards.

Yan Yunxiao snorted coldly, jumped down, and as soon as he fell, two flying kicks and kicks the two men in black.

Su Jiuer only knew that Yan Yunxiao was very strong, just like when Yan Yunxiao first grabbed her face, she even felt that her jawbone was about to be crushed.

But in fact, this strength may be just a random pinch for Yan Yunxiao.

It's like on the rainy night when I was assassinated last time, Yan Yunxiao could lift a Su Jiuer and a Yan Yunlin with one hand, and it seemed easy and without difficulty.

This time tonight, Su Jiuer truly saw how powerful Yan Yunxiao was.

Because of those two flying kicks, Su Jiuer felt that she seemed to hear the sound of her face shattering. The two people screamed in unison, and fell directly to the ground on both sides.

The next moment, Su Jiuer smelled a little fishy bloody smell.

Although I can't see clearly, Su Jiuer could imagine that the picture should be very tragic.

Su Jiuer was held by Yan Yunxiao and fell to the ground. The two of them squatted down when they landed. Two big machetes crossed over their heads, and a buzzing sound rolled up on the head.

Yan Yunxiao's reaction was very fast. Su Jiuer thought that if he hadn't been here, he might have been able to solve these people more quickly.

After the machete meets above her head, Yan Yunxiao quickly gets up and lifts her up, and before she stands firmly, she pushes her out of the door with a fierce force.

All this was so sudden that she never thought that Yan Yunxiao's hand holding her waist would loosen, let alone push her out!

So Su Jiuer stumbled out of the door without any warning with the inertia pushing towards her.

He also instinctively exclaimed.

Although she is somewhat of a trippy skill, now everyone here is a professional killer, so she can't compare to it.

At this moment, Su Jiuer felt like a waste.

Or, she should be more confident.

She's just a waste.

After Su Jiuer took off his hand, Yan Yunxiao jumped up and turned around in the air, so fast that it was hard to see the figure clearly.

He frowned slightly, and then heard a few screams. The men in black who were rushing up were all kicked away by Yan Yunxiao. Their bodies flew past Su Jiuer, and then "Boom!" hit the door panel, and his ears were filled with pain.

Su Jiuer knew that she was probably unable to stand firmly, and after stopping, her eyes were blurred.

"Click."

A clear sound of a broken neck sounded in her ears. Su Jiuer was thrilled all over and subconsciously felt her neck chill. Then her center of gravity was unstable and she lay straight forward. A familiar breath poured into her nose, and Su Jiuer breathed a sigh of relief.

During the period when Su Jiuer was pushed out, it was just enough for Yan Yunxiao to deal with the two men in black who were closest to him. When he fell, Su Jiuer crashed into his arms again.

At this time, Yan Yunxiao held her with one hand, looked at the man in black who was pinching on his other hand coldly and annoyedly, and shook him hard to the ground.

Another loud "dong" sound.

Su Jiuer leaned into his arms and exclaimed sincerely, "Oh, it's so awesome!"

Yan Yunxiao didn't say anything, but directly carried Su Jiuer on his shoulder with one hand, his voice serious and cold, "Don't talk."

It was thought that it would affect his attention, so Su Jiuer covered her mouth very considerately, allowing herself to be resisted by Yan Yunxiao on her shoulder like a sack, doing whatever she wanted.

Yan Yunxiao's mouth raised gently, and his eyebrows were full of energy and unruly.

I don’t know if he is looking for such a guy to do it himself or is laughing at something else.

The melee downstairs was fierce, and the candles were all extinguished. Only a charcoal basin in the corner was still sparkling with sparks, but it was not enough for lighting.

He carried Su Jiuer down the stairs, shuttled through the melee crowd, and walked straight out of the inn.

Their carriage was already waiting at the side door. When Yan Yunxiao stepped onto the carriage with his long legs, the guard whipped it and the carriage ran away.

In fact, King Qi spent a lot of money to hire a lot of mercenaries in Linglong Palace, but half of them were intercepted directly on the road by the people from the Wanjian League.

Although these who can come are good players, they are incomparable to Yan Yunxiao, a person who has been licking blood on the battlefield in the northern Xinjiang for many years.

Furthermore, half of the people from the Ten Thousand Arrow Alliance fight with them here, disrupting their sight and hindering their actions, which makes the people in Linglong Palace unable to perform at all.

I don’t know how long the group of people in the inn had been fighting in the dark, but suddenly I heard someone shouting, “Stop hitting, people are running away! I’ll chase after me!”

After saying that, they stopped fighting and jumped out of the window and chased towards the carriage that had already gone away.

The people from Wanjian League were able to say two words, "Come on."

Everyone dissipated in an instant like a tide. In just a while, they could only hear the sound of tea cups falling on the ground rolling back and forth.

The old man lit the candle again and quietly poked his head out from behind the counter. Seeing that there was a broken bowl pressed upside down on the counter, he couldn't help but lift the bowl up and straighten it.

As soon as I opened it, I saw two gold ingots inside. I didn’t know whether it was joy or sorrow today.

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Besides, Yan Yunxiao and Su Jiuer got on the carriage together, and Su Jiuer lay in the carriage and inhaled and exhaled. It seemed that the situation was urgent just now, she was not in a nervous mood. She was relaxing now and was savoring the scene just now.

As she thought about it, she remembered the moment she was pushed out and suddenly laughed.

It seems not as terrible as last time.

Yan Yunxiao was taking a look at the situation outside, put down the curtains in his hand, and asked subconsciously, "Why are you laughing at, aren't you afraid?"

But he still remembers the last time he was assassinated. As stubborn as Su Jiuer also looked at him with a pair of aggrieved and pitiful eyes, looking like a helpless kitten, with splashes of water flashing in his eyes.

Su Jiuer replied truthfully, "I was a little scared at first, but I was no longer afraid afterwards."
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