There was a vibration on Zhou Ming's back, which was the vibration caused by the bullet hitting the sword.

The flying bullets stirred up dust on the wall, and the glass window behind him was shattered.

In just a few seconds since he showed up, there were already chaotic footsteps coming from the corridor outside, and he seemed to hear someone yelling.

The fierce firefight just now woke up the entire villa, and now all the people with fighting ability in the villa are rushing here quickly.

With the continuous gunshots, Zhou Ming began to feel a little anxious.

Now that there has been such a big movement, all the hermits will be here in a short while, and there are also a lot of conjurers living in the villa tonight. If he is surrounded, there will be absolutely no way out!

Various possibilities flashed through Zhou Ming's mind one by one, and then he took a step in Wu Qian's direction and flashed to Wu Qian's side.

The gunfire from the opposite side suddenly stopped, and the two men did not dare to continue shooting. They were the bodyguards of the Wu family and could not hurt Wu Qian.

"Wow!"

Zhou Ming reached behind him with one hand, and his big cloak shook.

He took off the giant sword from behind and knocked Wu Qian unconscious with a punch.

At the same time, one of the two bodyguards left in front of him suddenly took several steps and approached Zhou Ming at an extremely fast speed!

Zhou Ming saw some hints of martial arts in the opponent's posture, and he guessed that the opponent's spell might be to strengthen his physical strength, and that the opponent seemed to want to engage in hand-to-hand combat with him.

Zhou Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade. As the arm holding the sword suddenly exerted force, the heavy sword swung out in a smooth arc from the ground, swung it from behind and slashed forward.

Hit the opponent headfirst!

Facing the powerful and heavy vertical slash, the conjurer glared angrily and did not dodge. Instead, he raised his hands to clamp down on the falling sword.

Zhou Ming guessed right, this conjurer is a body-strengthening conjurer.

With his strength and speed, let alone Zhou Ming knocking down a slightly larger sword, even if the opponent knocked down a large sword weighing several hundred kilograms, he would still have the confidence to catch it with his bare hands. This is what he is like

The absolute confidence of an enhanced spellcaster!

As long as he catches the enemy's weapon with both palms, he can temporarily restrain the opponent's hands, and while blocking the attack, he can give the opponent a heavy blow with his feet!

With the strength of his feet, one kick was enough to kick the assassin into the wall and kill him instantly!

The imaginary response only took a moment. The big sword hanging above the conjurer's head fell down. He stretched out his two palms and accurately clamped the heavy weapon. The huge momentum was resolved in just a few centimeters.

, his hands sank slightly, and he took it easily.

The conjurer showed a ferocious smile to Zhou Ming behind the mask. He knew that he had won this battle and saved the prodigal son from the assassin, but he didn't know how much bounty he could get.

He raised his leg and kicked Zhou Ming in the abdomen. There was a crisp "click" sound in his ears, followed by the sound of smooth metal friction. Zhou Ming twisted the hilt of the sword, pulled out the long sword and turned sideways to avoid the opponent's insidious move.

With a kick, he dodged and slashed horizontally, leaving a beautiful wound on the opponent's waist.

A fan-shaped stream of blood spurted out, staining the solid wood floor like a broken squirt gun. The severe pain made the conjurer scream, and his legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

Zhou Ming's second sword came one after another, slashing vertically across the opponent's torso.

Another massive blood loss occurred. A blood cross appeared on the conjurer's body, and the hunting mark in his mind disappeared.

The hunt is complete!

Zhou Ming stared coldly at the remaining hermit. The hermit was stunned and stood there with his gun raised, not daring to move.

"Goodbye." Zhou Ming said coldly, his voice low and hoarse.

He took one last look at the other party, turned over and jumped out of the window with Wu Qian to escape.

Although this is the third floor, Zhou Ming has a unique jumping skill. He falls close to the wall, and gently rubs the wall next to him with one hand. During the fall, ice forms between his palm and the wall, which is used to hold them briefly.

The falling body slows down the momentum of the final landing.

The villa behind him was already brightly lit, and everyone in the villa woke up from their dreams. Some fast magicians rushed to the scene, and what they saw was a broken window. The night wind gurgled in from the window, and the cloth

The curtains full of burnt bullet marks swayed in the wind.

Wang Siyan was one of the first conjurers to rush to the scene. When she heard the noise, she was startled, thinking that Zhou Ming might have been discovered, so she rushed here in a hurry.

After seeing Zhou Ming break the window and escape, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The magician on the first floor had already chased him out, and Wu Mingxing also rushed to Wu Qian's room. After seeing his son being abducted, he yelled: "You guys are freeloaders! Why do I spend so much money to support you! Stay here!"

You can’t even see the door!”

Star Wu's expression was twisted and his saliva was spattering. A series of rhythmic gunshots were heard from the rooftop. The Gatling gun began to rotate, shooting at the figure running quickly on the lawn. Dark flowers of soil were scattered in the garden.

The lawn is blooming, and the running little person is like a panicked ant moving on the lawn and swinging from side to side in an S shape.

Wang Siyan's head buzzed, and he was the first to rush to the window, leaned out and shouted excitedly at the machine gunner on the roof: "Fuck you, you have no brain! You didn't see Master Wu on top of that man! You want to cum?"

Damn him!"

The Gatling on the roof stopped spinning, and only then did Wu Mingxing react, lying down by the window and shouting: "Fuck you! Get out of here tomorrow! Go to the mines to mine!"

Then he gave Wang Siyan a meaningful look, with undisguised appreciation in his eyes.

He now feels that Wang Siyan is a truly professional freelance magician. Not only does he deal with problems professionally, but his attitude and quality of considering his employer are even more impressive. He is much better than the few money-grubbers he hired.

While they were hesitating, some of the conjurers on the first floor had already chased them out, and a big ant-chasing drama was staged on the lawn, with a large group of small black dots chasing after one small black dot.

When Wang Siyan saw this scene, he immediately turned around and ran downstairs, shouting: "I'm going to chase him!"

As soon as she went out, she turned back again and jumped directly from the window. She stretched out her hands to grab the protruding corners of the building with agility. She used her strength several times to cushion her and quickly went down to the first floor, followed by a group of people who chased her up at full speed.

Wu Mingxing looked at Wang Siyan and thought that if he had hired them from the beginning, Wu Qian would definitely not have encountered this kind of thing.

He took several deep breaths to suppress his irritable emotions, then raised his hands to straighten his gray hair, and returned to his unfathomable, cold and majestic face.

He made up his mind that after Wu Qian was rescued, he would spend a lot of money to buy Wang Siyan and her companions, and let them work for his Wu family for a long time, specifically as his son's bodyguards!

What does their Wu family lack?

There is no shortage of money or people, but there is a shortage of loyal professionals!
Chapter completed!