"Just you?"

Meng Xuan's ears moved slightly and suddenly sneered: "So you have helpers, no wonder you dare to speak out loud."

"Well!"

As soon as Meng Xuan finished speaking, four slender figures suddenly fell from the sky and surrounded him in the middle.

These four figures dressed in style and temperament were exactly the same as those of chess, and they were the poem, wine and flower tea that had long been ambushed here.

"Chess, what are you doing to waste your saliva with him? The Minister is still waiting for us."

Shi flipped her wrist and suddenly a flying knife about a few inches long and as thin as a cicada wing appeared in her palm: "Don't forget our mission, kill him first, and then support the minister."

"I haven't forgotten."

The chess spoke cold words, moved his footsteps, blocking Meng Xuan's last escape route: "I just want him to be a wise ghost and know why he died here."

As soon as the chess said, the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees instantly.

Feeling the cold and deep murderous intent on the five girls, Meng Xuan's face gradually turned ashen, and he regretted it, but his face tried his best to remain calm and said lightly: "If I want to leave, you think you can stop me."

Do you have to hold on to me?"

Faced with Meng Xuan's attempt to delay time, the five girls remained silent and even had no intention of responding. After exchanging glances in secret, they suddenly became in trouble without hesitation!

"boom!"

The first move was chess. She kicked her feet and jumped three meters high in the air. She hugged her hands together, clasped them tightly into a hammer, and suddenly smashed her head to Meng Xuan!

Among the eight girls in black, chess has the strongest melee fighting ability and has a terrifying and strange power, so the fighting style is the most fierce and violent, even compared with Lin Chong, it is not inferior to the former Lin Chong.

As soon as the chess moves, four other girls in black move.

Shi did not throw the flying knife out, but clamped it between her index finger and middle finger, and approached Meng Xuan like a ghost. His arm flashed out, turning into a blurry afterimage, wiping it at Meng Xuan.

The throat.

Accompanied by the inaudible sound of breaking through the air, the cold light brought by the blade flashed away.

There is no earth-shaking momentum or dazzling effect. The poem's attack is like her personality, low-key, quiet, simple, yet accurate and fatal.

The weapon of wine is two pistols. She is good at spear fighting. In terms of melee ability, she is enough to be among the top three among the eight girls in black, second only to chess and qin.

However, because the space is small and difficult to use, she did not take out the pistol, but instead faced the enemy with empty hands.

She was wearing alloy armored gloves on her hands, and it was not an exaggeration to say that she was invulnerable to swords and guns. Therefore, even if she was bare-handed, she could exert her destructive power.

"Well!"

Jiuying's lips were pursed tightly, without saying a word, the eyes behind the mask were cold and ruthless, and the five fingers of his right hand were bent into claws, and he grabbed Meng Xuan's injured shoulder with one hand.

Take his life while he is sick!

In the dictionary of wine, there is never the word "mercy".

The wine movement was already fast, but there were still people who were faster than her.

"call!"

Accompanied by the strong wind, two figures, one left and one right, were like arrows leaving the strings, swept against the ground and rushed towards Meng Xuan, who was in the middle of the encirclement.

These two figures are Flowers and Tea.

Flowers and tea have the same height and body shape, so even the fighting style is exactly the same.

They used a steel dagger about a foot long as they used as weapons to slash Meng Xuan's legs, which was exactly in line with the attacks on the three-way chess, poems and wine, and strived to kill Meng Xuan on the spot in the shortest time.

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The girls in black have been trained as dead men since childhood. If they are ruthless and determined in their hearts, even those evil killers cannot compare with them.

In just a blink of an eye, Meng Xuan fell into an extremely dangerous situation.

He was injured and could not move one arm. He could swing at most 60% of his 100% of his strength. He felt forced to fight alone, let alone faced the siege of five girls in black.

"This is a trap. If I continue to fight, I have no chance of winning. I must retreat immediately!"

Meng Xuan thought of the sensation and decided to use chess as a breakthrough.

Although he was surrounded by a siege, Meng Xuan was not panicked at all. No matter what, he was a master master who entered the Huajin. Even if he couldn't beat him, could he still escape?

"Get out of here!"

Meng Xuan's eyes widened, and a loud shout like a thunder in his tongue. His tall body suddenly soared into the sky, and his blue-black fists rushed out against the chess fists!

Meng Xuan used all his strength in this punch, which was strong and powerful, with a huge force, and even a large piece of bluestone that could be smashed into pieces.

"Well!"

In the midst of lightning, the two fists collided in the air, like two giant steel hammers colliding with each other, the explosion sounded dull and harsh, and a circle of white air waves exploded at the same time.

Meng Xuanman thought that he could shake her away with all his strength even if he could not kill the chess, but the next scene made him fall into an ice cave and his whole body became cold.

Qi's body paused for a moment, and then continued to fall. At the same time, a stronger force rushed towards Meng Xuan along his fist.

"Bang!"

Meng Xuan's figure, which had soared into the sky, fell faster, and his feet were deeply trapped on the ground and never reached his calves.

"How is that possible!"

His face was twisted, his face was full of disbelief, and his mind was in chaos. He looked straight at the chess falling from the sky, thinking that he had hallucinations.

When did he not even beat a woman of a dark level?

But Meng Xuan's shock did not last long. He glanced at a cold light from the corner of his eyes, and his hair suddenly stood up, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.

In a moment of incompatibility, his martial artist who had been tempered for thousands of times was instinctive, and his muscles were tight as a bow, like a spring, and he suddenly leaned back!

"call out!"

The flying knife between the two fingers almost wiped Meng Xuan's throat, and it was only half an inch away to cut the latter's trachea.

The move that she was determined to win was a failure. Even with Shi's calm and calm personality, she couldn't help but feel a little regretful because she missed the opportunity to kill Meng Xuan with her own hands.

After finally escaping from death, Meng Xuan had not had time to be glad, and suddenly felt a severe pain in his ankle.

Meng Xuan subconsciously looked down and immediately his soul emerged.

Just as Meng Xuan focused all his attention on chess and poems, his feet had been cut off by flowers and tea, leaving only a little flesh and blood.

"ah!"

Meng Xuan could no longer maintain his body balance, fell to the ground, waved his hands to the air, and screamed in a shrill voice.

However, as soon as his body was halfway down, his shoulders were caught by the wine that rushed towards him.

A bloodthirsty look flashed across the eyes behind the wine mask, and the other hand hanging on the waist suddenly raised, his five fingers like hooks, clasping Meng Xuan's throat and pulling it out without hesitation!

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Chapter completed!