Chapter 187: Carbine
The current tragic situation made "Zhou Ehuang" frightened. He hugged the young man tightly and asked in a low voice: "Yasuko, where did you come from these poisons..."
The boy was sweating on his forehead. He endured the pain on his body and whispered to Peng Qingying, who was unconscious from a distance, then smiled and replied: "Sister, I secretly tell you, don't let the general know... Sister Qingying carried the poison of Dongxi's arrows with her. A few days ago, I asked for some shamelessness. I was just curious, but I didn't expect it to be useful today!"
"Zhou Ehuang" stroked the young man's pale face with heartache, biting his lips and showing a sad smile: "You are still so naughty, can you touch the poison? If the general knows, you will definitely be angry..."
"Sister, don't bother about this! When is the moment?"
The young man suddenly whispered: "I don't know how many people these thieves have massacred in our backyard. As I came all the way, I heard that several other courtyards had been killed! Our place is the Jiedushi Office, how tight the guards are?
The fact today is strange. I don’t know how the Grandmaster was in the front hall. However, I told him when I came..."
With a few tragic shouts, Yang Shifan and others surrounded Du Yuan's body and were also heartbroken. After unwilling to investigate their breath and pulse, Yang Shifan raised his head up with compassion and shook his head at the big men who were looking down.
These seven people are all desperate people, enduring secret connections day and night, so that one day, they will take on major events together. Although they are not brothers, their relationship is quite solid and deep.
Even though he was ready to die in battle before this operation, everyone was still heartbroken when they saw Du Yuan die so poorly, and they couldn't help but yell.
Yang Shifan's eyes were already red, and he gasped sharply. He looked at the young man in the arms of the beauty and gritted his teeth and shouted: "You little thief, such a vicious method! If you kill my brother, I will definitely crush your bones and ashes to him for burial!"
Hearing this, the young man ignored the dissuasion of "Zhou Ehuang", gritted his teeth and struggled to break free, staggered up and said in a deep voice: "Viral? Haha, I did poison the sword blade, so what? Don't forget that the real vicious ones are you beasts! How many innocent maids in the backyard died tragically at your hands? Therefore, you can't blame me for being vicious, because you are vicious first. According to Brother Jiang Sheng's words, this is called tooth for tooth!"
Yang Shifan spat with disdain, and raised his sword and shouted: "What a clever one's teeth! I don't know if you can speak when you are different from your body and head? If you have the ability to come up and die, what's the point of hiding beside a woman! Let me personally meet you, a young boy!"
After saying that, Yang Shifan showed a rigorous expression on his face. Although the young man in front of him was seriously injured, his aura was not weak at all. At this time, he could no longer underestimate the enemy because of his age. Not to mention the two flexible sword moves he had just shown, the poisonous short sword in his hand should not be underestimated.
Even if his sword was enough to smash the boy's head, as long as he was accidentally cut through the flesh and blood by the poisonous sword, even if the other party died, he would definitely not be able to survive.
The boy's face was as deep as water, and he smiled faintly: "So what about a young boy? Don't underestimate the enemy!"
Yang Shifan replied coldly: "Why do you have to talk again when you die? No matter how powerful your body skills and calculations are, you are just a teenage baby. If I continue to stab you, you will definitely die without a complete body!"
The few people behind him also shouted angrily: "Brother Yang, we have been delaying here for too long! Why not go on the brothers together and cut this kid into meat sauce!"
The boy unexpectedly raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "Do you think you can kill me by going together? A bunch of waste who only carries women and children!"
This is the first time that Yang Shifan has been taught a lesson by a teenager in this condescending tone. The other party's words are really shameless and full of ridicule. The man's ridicule of men is tolerant, so how can the child tolerate the adults be tolerated? What's more, this person just killed a brother who lived and died.
"court death!"
Yang Shifu's face suddenly changed color, and he stomped his strength on the ground. Everyone raised their weapons and was about to pounce forward, but unexpectedly heard a series of rapid and powerful footsteps behind him.
In a horror, he turned around, but saw a tall and black figure, swinging a spear and clamoring for dirty words.
"Ye! Where did the little thief dare to be arrogant in the Jiedu Office? Seeing that grandpa stuffed all your dog heads into his butts, I regret coming to this world for a while! Going into your mother..."
The boy breathed a sigh of relief as if relieved, looked at each other with his sister "Zhou Ehuang" beside him, and then shouted loudly: "Brother Erhu! Come and save us!"
Seeing a fierce black man suddenly appearing in the courtyard, Yang Shifan's heart was filled with anger, but he was like everyone around him. He stared with his eyes wide open and shouted in surprise: "Where did the male man come from the backyard?" Without thinking too much, he hurriedly ordered everyone to come forward to fight the enemy.
The person who came was Luo Erhu who had woken up in the backyard for a short time. However, seeing that the black man who had just recovered from his injuries might have been sleeping for too long, he had no place to vent his strength. At this time, he shouted loudly, his feet swept forward with a heavy heart, and shouted, "Diet!"
The spear in his hand was like a thunder, and instantly swept across several feet with a strong cold wind. Where the murderous aura was inspiring, he heard the sound of more than ten consecutive metal and iron attacks. Soon, he had already chopped and cut more than ten guns in a row. However, the opponent, who was obviously in the numerical advantage, could not help but turn from attack to defense and retreat step by step.
This man seemed to have brute force, but in fact, his attacks were all arranged. Two great men were accidentally swept across his throat and fell to the ground and twitched. This is the real "Cheng Yaojin" who came out halfway!
In addition to being frightened, Yang Shifan quickly glared at the remaining four people beside him and shouted to the back: "I'll stop this black guy first! Take Zhou Ehuang away..."
Luo Erhu opened his eyes wide, pointed his spear at Yang Shifan, and seemed to suddenly realize, "Zhou Ehuang? Whose subordinates are you stupid thieves? My sister-in-law doesn't live here!"
Yang Shifan and others were stunned, as if their hearts were falling into an ice cellar. They looked back and stared at the siblings in front of them, as if they were confused by Luo Erhu's words.
"She is not Zhou Ehuang, then who is she?"
"Is this what you should ask? Damn, that's my sister-in-law!" Luo Erhu's face turned red and he shouted loudly.
Suddenly, the spear changed to a stab, and changed from a training-like move to a starlight. The dazzling gun blade shone in front of Yang Shifan and others. The floor under his feet was broken, and the wood chips flew everywhere. The body moved forward. As the spear danced, it turned into a dazzling cold light around it.
Just like the Ebony Special Forces taught in the past, although Luo Erhu had not fully understood it, he relied on his natural brute force and had his own unique features. Every point of the spear tip accompanied by steady force was a killer move. At this time, the spear was sprinting around unscrupulously in this tight inner room. After every weapon attack, there would be flesh and blood damage, which made it difficult to dodge and was only thrilling.
"Kill him quickly..." Yang Shifan shouted again. Seeing the cold stars at the tip of the gun gathering towards him, he subconsciously raised the long sword in his hand and slashed forward, trying to pierce the rapid gun screen in front of him.
The other four people also had no way out. They could only rely on the advantage of large numbers of people to protect Yang Shifan, and immediately crossed the swords and swords in their hands and collided forward.
Several weapons with different shapes but sharp shapes suddenly slashed. Suddenly, Luo Erhu's head was full of murderous aura and cold light invaded his body. However, he saw that he was not panicked and leaned down on his shoulders and knees. This huge body moved down half a position. Suddenly, the spear in his hand was half-spiraled, and turned to twitch the sharp spear tip, which was intertwined by four or five people, and was secretly thrust out under his waist!
This unbearable "returning" move is the most surprising trick taught by Ebony Special Service.
Yang Shifu opened his eyes wide, but his body had no time to react, so he could only hurriedly return to the knife to block it. Only a terrifying tearing sound was heard. Yang Shifu's wrist holding the knife flew across the flesh and blood, and the long sword fell to the ground with a "clang". When he looked closely, there was a palm next to the long sword on the ground that was still stuttering slightly.
Seeing his right hand being cut off by his wrist, Yang Shifu shouted in a long cry, covering his left hand with a bloody wound, staggering back, but his bad luck was not over yet.
I saw a sword shadow flashing behind him, and a short sword pierced straight from his back until it penetrated deep into his chest and abdomen. The scream stopped abruptly, and his body fell to the ground like a kite with broken strings. Blood gushed out and soon spread into a pool of blood...
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