He asked Ruan Xin and the others to step back: "You stay here."

Liang Xiang's voice fell down three points, and his eyes became solemn. The warm wind outside the Renlan Guild Hall gently blew on the cheeks that had gradually grown wrinkles in the elderly. He simply cleaned up his body and walked towards the way he gave up. There were only two bodyguards around him followed indifferently.

Ruan Xin wanted to say something but finally endured it.

Liang Xiwen watched Liang Xiang walk past him unwillingly. Suddenly, her nose twitched slightly and smelled a trace of fire. Liang Xiwen turned his head and saw a corner of the guild. There was a trace of extremely unattractive black smoke rising, but it was not big but it existed.

"Peng!"

As the cold air-conditioning wind was facing each other, the black smoke seemed to be pulled out and suddenly became furious. The flame suddenly appeared in the black. The flame instantly attracted the attention of countless people. At this moment, Bai Jin suddenly discovered that more than ten of the Qingmen's children were shuttled out of the camp.

When he frowned and was surprised at what they were doing, the more than ten people had already flipped their left hand and a small bamboo sword flashed out. The bamboo sword was only four or five inches long, but the green one was very sharp and hard.

Eleven green lights pierced at Liang Xiang who was standing in front of the coffin. The Qingmen's disciple who was handing five wood fragrances to Liang Xiang, subconsciously turned his head and had not yet reacted. Two green lights had pierced his throat. When two blood burst out from his throat, his body fell to the ground.

The blood drips from the tip of the bamboo, flashing and catching light.

"Liang Xiang killed someone, kill Liang Xiang."

Blood all over the floor! The Qingmen's disciples who were in charge died under the green bamboo sword and fell beside Liang Xiang and two bodyguards of the Prime Minister's Mansion. In addition, more than a dozen Qingmen's children in maroons rushed towards Liang Xiang with their swords. The scene instantly became very strange. No one knew what happened and no one knew why they took action.

He died suddenly and shouted suddenly. Without knowing the truth of the matter, Ruan Xin's face changed drastically: "Protect Liang Xiang!"

When dozens of black-fit men pulled their guns and were about to step forward, the Qingmen children behind Liang Xiwen were blocked from conditioned reflexes, and their fists tightened and showed a confrontation.

Liang Xiwen immediately shouted: "Stop!"

Liang Xiwen, who had already captured the clue, shouted: "Stop it all!"

The four swordsmen reached out to block the Qingmen's children, temporarily stabilizing the chaotic situation, but this way it blocked Ruan Xin's support.

"stop!"

The eleven people did not give Liang Xiwen a face and stopped fighting. Liang Xiwen shouted at them again but no one listened to them. They just wanted to kill Liang Xiang in front of them. The distance between the two sides was closer, which made Ruan Xin and the others look very ugly. They raised their guns and rushed in.

The Qingmen's children subconsciously blocked again and seemed murderous. Although Ruan Xin was worried about Liang Xiang's safety, he did not dare to issue an order to shoot, because once the entire Qingmen Guild Hall would be in chaos, and the scene would be ten times more chaotic than now, and it would be even more difficult to rescue Liang Xiang at that time.
Chapter completed!