"ah--"

The Imperial Guard was thrown to the ground and fainted. Mo Nanjue turned around and kicked the three people who were holding the gun!

The pistol landed, and the Imperial Guard simply pulled out a dagger and rushed over, and the four of them surrounded him.

Mo Nanjue clenched his fists and waved him in front of him. He looked around and raised a arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth, "Why, I'm so united and want to die together?"

"You're too crazy," four guards surrounded him in square shape. "Do you think you can fight the four of us?"

"I've learned to fight dogs."

“…”

The imperial guards' face suddenly sank, and the four of them looked at each other, "Go!"

Mo Nanjue stood in the middle and didn't move. He calculated that they would definitely take action while anxious. Sure enough, the daggers in the hands of the four people stabbed at almost the same time.

Mo Nanjue still didn't move, but he suddenly bent down when the tip of the knife was about to stab him. However, the force the four of them had already used could not be retracted, and they stabbed their companions' wrists at the same time!

"You stabbed me!"

"What are you doing?!"

Just as the four of them were stunned, Mo Nanjue quickly slid out two daggers in his cuff. With his long arm, the dagger slashed across the four people's knees!

"Ah-my legs!"

The four of them threw their daggers in pain and knelt down together. Mo Nanjue stood up suddenly, his movements were very neat. The dagger in his hand slashed across the necks of the four people from above.

A single knife seals the throat.

Time is just right.

The four imperial guards rolled their eyes and fell down one after another.

The mercenaries tied up were stunned. This... this is simply amazing!

It turns out that one picks four can be so easy... Such a way of playing is unprecedented, who would have thought?!

Mo Nanjue squatted down, wiped the dagger on the uniform of the Imperial Guard with a cold expression. He took out the key from his pocket, got up and walked towards the baked people.

The moment Mo Nanjue turned around, the moonlight tilted down from the top of his head, and his short dark hair was stained with silvery curves. The handsome face on the right had a faint bloodstain, which made the man's exquisite handsome face look coated with a layer of bloodthirsty wildness...

Only then can the mercenary see his true face-

Mo Nanjue held the dagger in one hand and walked towards them with his long legs, like a god descending from the sky, containing invincible explosive power.

James suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he was struck by lightning. His mouth opened to the maximum and his saliva was almost flowing out, "Momomomo...Monanjue?!"

The rest of the mercenaries were also very surprised, Oh my God! The boss’s boyfriend is here!

Mo Nanjue frowned, but they were Mo Yaochen's friends, so it was not surprising that he knew him. He walked up to them and glanced around with his black eyes, "Who is James?"

"I...I am! James...I...I am! It's James!"

James was so excited that his eyes were almost thorned on him. He stared at Mo Nanjue, and his eyes had already looked at him tens of thousands of times in a minute.

Oh my God! It’s really Mo Nanjue!

Not a photo! It’s a real person! It’s a person with a nose, eyes and mouth!

Yes! Mo Nan! Jue!

Mo Nanjue glanced at him, then walked towards him. He squatted down and reached out to untie the iron chains behind him.

Seeing that Mo Nanjue suddenly leaned over, James thought he had that meaning, so he hurriedly leaned over and wanted to kiss Mo Nanjue's side face...

Monajong reacted very quickly and suddenly turned his head and dodged. James only kissed the hair above his ear...
Chapter completed!