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Chapter 62 Neurotic Hou Ye

"Master Hou, I advise you to let go of Qingmei. I also know that your hand is very big, but no matter how big it is, can it still cover the sky?"

Shen Yao softened his tone and said with cold eyes.

He knew that the Xia Kingdom was not a foreign country, with a different system and different levels of power. Although he did not know what kind of background and life experience the Marquis had, he was able to create such a big name in Shanghai, act so unscrupulously, and still be safe and sound. , which is enough to show that the power behind him is extraordinary.

"Haha... Shen Yao, I like hearing what you say. It's true that in Shen City, my Marquis can really control the sky with one hand. It's the officials of the Xia Kingdom who have the final say, but it is my Marquis who has the final say in the world. "

The Marquis laughed loudly, took a big red apple from the fruit plate on the marble coffee table in front of him, took a bite, and said arrogantly.

"Shen Yao, you are indeed very powerful. At such a young age, you can seriously injure the Huajin Grandmaster under my hand. That's amazing! However, my knowledge of physics tells me that no matter how hard the human body is, it cannot stop bullets."

"Whether you admit it or not, you will definitely lose today. I will let you see with your own eyes how Mu Qingmei is in love with me. Then ask him again."

The Marquis smiled evilly, threw away the apple he had taken two bites of, and stretched out his hand to grasp the soft curve of the young woman beside him.

"My teacher also told me that there is no tiger in the world that cannot be killed."

Shen Yao's eyes were filled with coldness and he wished he could immediately go up and beat the Marquis to death.

"It seems that you still refuse to admit defeat! Forget it! I will give you one last chance. Mu Qingmei is in that room now. If you are really capable and broke into that room, it doesn't matter if I let Mu Qingmei go. Woolen cloth?"

The smile on Mr. Hou's face faded, he stared at Shen Yao for a while, pointed to a room about twenty meters away from Shen Yao and said.

Although the distance is not long, it is like a natural chasm. There are so many elite soldiers fully armed and four hot weapons. If he ignores them, he will definitely be beaten into a sieve.

Under the current circumstances, the only way to enter Mu Qingmei's room is to deal with these people first.

The current situation cannot be said to be completely unfavorable to him. At least he is only one person now, and there are so many people on the other side. If he shoots and bullets fly, it is easy to accidentally injure him.

"Do you really think having a gun is a big deal?"

Shen Yao snorted coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure disappeared from the spot and appeared behind one of the fully armed elite soldiers. He slashed with his sword and took away the long knife in his hand.

He sneered at the Marquis and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Shoot, shoot everyone, it's so interesting, it's so interesting..."

The Marquis turned over from the sofa in fear and excitement and hid behind the sofa, looking like a madman.

Bang bang——

Intense gunshots continued to sound, and bullets were flying towards Shen Yao.

He used the elite soldier as a target, pushed him out, dodged again, and swung the long knife in his hand, bringing with it traces of miserable blood, while approaching the four gun-wielding bodyguards.

In the vast hall, gunshots rang out, and others deliberately avoided to make more space for the four gunmen.

The sounds of gunfire and fighting were all in one continuous sound. Thanks to the fact that the Marquis used soundproofing materials when renovating the 33rd floor, the impulses and movements that occurred here did not spread much.

Puff——

One of the bodyguards fell down, his body covered in bloodstains.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Yao killed three of the four gunmen, and the remaining one had no chance to shoot.

"Master Marquis, retreat! That Shen Yao is too powerful and too fast, especially in such a small indoor space. He is only one person, and it is difficult for our gunmen to target him..."

A Huajin Grandmaster quickly appeared next to the Marquis and said in a deep voice.

Their task is to protect the safety of the Marquis, not to help him fight. In their eyes, the safety of the Marquis is the most important.

"If you two join forces, can you capture that Shen Yao?"

The Marquis hid behind the sofa and watched the fighting scene intently, his eyes full of excitement.

"No, I'm afraid his personal strength exceeds ours, and his reaction is extremely fast. The best way now is for you to evacuate first. Your safety is the most important, so as not to be held hostage by that Shen Yao."

The Huajin Grandmaster shook his head and said.

The Marquis' expression was uncertain and constantly changing. He never expected that the plan he had worked so hard to lay out would be ruined by Shen Yao.

He obviously has the absolute advantage, but who would have expected that Shen Yao is so powerful. The bodyguards under him are all top-notch and specially trained, but they are almost no match for him. This is terrible.

"I'm afraid the God of War has come to this world, but that's all. Anyway, the days are long, let's let them go today!"

Seeing that there were more than ten people left in the living room, the Marquis glanced at the room where Mu Qingmei was sitting with some heartache, and finally listened to the bodyguard's words and chose to leave.

Under the protection of two Huajin masters, he came to the thirty-third floor terrace from the small door on one side, where a helicopter had already been parked.

With the buzzing sound, the helicopter took off. Through the glass window, he could still see the fierce battle inside. At this time, he really regretted not installing a bomb inside. Otherwise, no matter how powerful Shen Yao was, he wouldn't be able to Completely blown to death?

"The Marquis has already run away, how dare you continue to stop me?"

Seeing that the Marquis had slipped away, Shen Yao's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, and he shouted coldly.

He didn't expect that Mr. Hou was so cunning and had a back-up plan. It seemed that he couldn't get rid of this trouble today.

"kill……"

The remaining bodyguards didn't listen at all and continued to rush towards Shen Yao.

“You really can’t shed tears until you see the coffin!”

Shen Yao struck out fiercely, and the sword light rolled up, forming a series of afterimages.

Within a minute, all these bodyguards fell to the ground, each one wailing in pain and completely losing their fighting ability.

At this time, the living room was in a mess. The bright red blood almost stained all the carpets. The pungent smell of blood made people almost vomit.

He found the four guns, dismantled them into parts with great skill, and scattered them all over the floor.

He lowered his head and glanced at his blood-stained white short-sleeves, and couldn't help but sigh. The gunmen in Mr. Hou's bodyguard were indeed powerful, and the distance was too close. Even if he relied on his super speed to dodge, he was still hit by him at the beginning. The bullet hurt.

Now there are two places on his body that were hit by bullets. Fortunately, he avoided the critical points and was extremely physically fit, so he did not have any injuries. Otherwise, he would never be able to recover from this injury within a month or two.

Enter the room where Mu Qingmei is.

Only then did Shen Yao realize that it was an extremely spacious bedroom.

On the wide white heart-shaped bed, Mu Qingmei's eyes were tightly closed, her face was like a delicate glow, her slender and tall body was constantly twisting, and her expression revealed an indescribable charm.

After seeing this, Shen Yao knew that Mu Qingmei must have been tricked, but he didn't know what kind of medicine the Marquis made her drink.

"Hey, wake up... wake up quickly..."

Shen Yao walked over and patted Mu Qingmei's beautiful cheek, planning to wake her up first.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qingmei took the initiative to grab his palm, guided his palm to that proud arc, and made a squeaking sound from her mouth.

This charming appearance, active posture, and tenderness all made Shen Yao's heart burn with desire, and he wished he could take good care of the woman in front of him.


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