Zhan Beihan curled his thin lips and said coldly: "Why do you think I am listening to you talking nonsense here?"

Of course, it is to delay time and let the Dragon Scale Guard arrive.

The Dragon Scale Guard is the most elite force under Zhan Beihan, far better than the Beijing City Moat Army. Although the number is small, they are all top elite.

The city defense army cannot handle Yao Wuchen's poisonous smoke, but the Dragon Scale Guard can.

Their equipment is more well-equipped and has martial arts protection. As long as they can hold on to the poisonous smoke for a quarter of an hour, it is enough to capture medicine without Chen alive.

As for A Jian...

Zhan Beihan narrowed his eyes and murderous intent was everywhere: "I want to see if you, a loyal dog, can protect you!"

Yao Wuchen's heart sank and ordered without hesitation: "A Jian, take me away!"

At the same time.

Zhan Beihan ordered sternly: "Catch Yao Wuchen and Gong Yang Qian alive!"

boom--

The invisible murderous aura exploded in the courtyard in an instant.

There was no shouting or roaring, hundreds of well-trained black-angled dragon-scale guards rushed into the hospital like ghosts, and attacked Yao Wuchen and Gong Yang Qian without hesitation!

Xiao Lingyue immediately retreated to avoid being involved in the battle situation, and dragged Shen Yuting, who was stunned, into the corner.

Yao Wuchen watched the Dragon Scale Guard rushing over, and his hair stood up for a moment!

"A Jian——"

A Jian bent down without hesitation, carried Yao Wuchen on his shoulder, and jumped to the roof.

Yang Qian, who was thrown in the yard, shouted: "Yao Wuchen!!"

He was left behind!

"Want to run?" Zhan Beihan's figure came like a ghost.

"Prince, take the sword!" The Dragon Scale Guard roared not far away, swung the long sword in his hand, and shot towards Zhan Beihan.

Zhan Beihan didn't even look at it and reached out to grab it. The hilt of the sword immediately fell into his hand. He slashed the sword's back without hesitation!

A Jian's original sword had been lost, but at this moment he was unarmed and was carrying a weak Yao Wuchen.

The sword light attacked behind him like thunder!

A Jian was in mid-air and wanted to fight the sword and escape with injuries.

But he forgot that there were dragon scale guards around him.

The area of ​​the courtyard is limited, so it is impossible to rush in too many people at once, which will cause chaos.

The Dragon Scale Guard is proficient in tactics and does not require Zhan Beihan to personally command it. He consciously divided it into three parts. Some of them rushed into the courtyard to capture them alive, and some of them set up controls around them to block the enemy's escape route.

Finally, there is a surround on the periphery, with the largest number of people, and layers of defense to ensure that even a fly cannot fly out!

While Zhan Beihan was chasing him, the dragon scale guards around him immediately took action.

One front and one back, two sides attack.

Countless cruel and deadly attacks all attacked Ajian in the air!

"Swoosh swish swish swish-" The sword light and the wind was cold.

A Jian's pupils shrank, reflecting countless sword shadows, and the ink tattoo on his face twitched violently.

The attack is too dense, no matter which direction he breaks through, he will be hit hard!

Even if he relies on his rapid recovery, he is not afraid of being injured.

But Yao Wuchen is still on his shoulders!

Once hit, Yao Wuchen is just an ordinary person and will definitely die!

A critical time—

A Jian roared wildly, stuffed the Yao Wuchen on his shoulder into his arms, and smashed the countless sword edges that were stabbing towards him with a heavy punch!

"Bang!!"


Chapter completed!