Several more figures suddenly appeared quietly around.
Wearing a Chinese tunic suit and standing with his hands behind his back, Nanmu has a dull face.
There is also Chen Feng, who is wearing a black suit and has an extraordinary appearance.
And a woman in a black skirt with long flowing hair...
Almost all the people Lu Fan met in the nursing home were present.
Several people, in an encirclement posture, surrounded hundreds of people present, including two Thirteen Taibos.
"You are so brave. Do you know where this place is? Who is here? You actually dare to surround us. I think you are desperate for your life!"
Shen Kuo's eyes were full of anger. Lu Fan had just provoked the Martial Alliance before, but now a group of people appeared from nowhere and chose to ignore him.
He was about to ask about the origins of these people and planned to use the power of the Martial Alliance to suppress them severely.
I saw Kuangbao's golden pupils shrinking and locking on the girl who was wearing fashionable clothes and holding a dark short sword in her hand.
"Sea Aster."
Kuangbao spoke in a low voice, his tone containing deep hostility.
"Umi Aster?"
Shen Kuo was slightly stunned when he heard this, as if he was thinking about something, but then his expression changed.
"Nan Qianshou, Bei Gujiu, the thirteen Taibao invincible hands."
"Black and white are impermanent, a cigarette holder has a spear, one man is in charge, and the leader is a bloody sword."
"Bear, tiger, eagle and leopard."
"You are actually one of the Thirteen Taibos, Wuying Xue Dao, Hai Ziyuan?!"
Not only Shen Kuo, when he revealed Hai Ziyuan's true identity, everyone on the mountaintop took a breath of air-conditioning.
Thirteen of the Thirteen Taibao have different personalities and very eccentric personalities. Ordinary people, even those in the Martial Alliance, usually only hear their names and deeds, but rarely see them in person.
And today at the top of Nanfeng, four people suddenly appeared!
And one of them is even more famous among the Thirteen Taibao, Xue Dao Hai Ziyuan, whose ranking and power are superior to Xiong Ying Hu Leopard!
Why is she here, and she seems to be on Lu Fan's side?
The appearance of Hai Ziyuan gave Lu Fan, who was originally on the disadvantaged side of Shanshan Mountain, an instant increase in his bargaining chip.
After all, with Hai Ziyuan's ranking among the Thirteen Taibao, there is no big problem in fighting White Tiger and Kuang Bao alone, even if it can only be a tie, plus Lu Fan, a great master of ancient martial arts, is assisting him. The odds of winning will be even greater than before.
Moreover, there is also the old man here who can dispel the white tiger's murderous wind with just one word, and three other companions whose identities and strengths are unknown...
The situation at the top of Nanfeng Mountain changed dramatically, and Shen Kuo, Yuan Rumeng and others, who thought they were sure of victory, were caught off guard.
"Hai Ziyuan, as the Thirteen Taibao, are you going to make an enemy of my two brothers for the sake of an outsider today?"
Bai Hu said coldly: "Even if you join, the two of you may not be the opponent of Kuang Bao and I. I advise you to take your people and leave quickly now. The Thirteen Taibao have never taken action against one of their own." In the past, for the sake of the Thirteenth Taibao's face, I won't argue with you, you can leave."
Although White Tiger and Kuangbao didn't have a complete chance of winning against Shanghai Ziyuan, they weren't completely defeated either.
The additional factor of Lu Fan was simply not within their scope of consideration.
"The Thirteen Taibao are a family?"
Hai Ziyuan's eyes covered with peach-colored eyeshadow blinked: "Why have I never heard of it? Is this something you call yourself? Then it has nothing to do with me."
As she spoke, the dark blade in her hand gently slid across Yuan Rumeng's neck. Yuan Rumeng's face was so frightened that there was no color at all! She was held to the neck with a knife by one of the Thirteen Taibao, let alone her.
Well, even if he changes his name to Grand Master of Ancient Martial Arts, his spirit cannot be resisted!
However, in Shen Kuo's eyes, the dozen or so disciples of the Martial Alliance who planned to sneak forward and attack Gu Gu were quietly moving forward, preparing to kill the old man directly...
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Dozens of heads fell to the ground, and no one noticed how these heads left the neck... The cross section of the neck looked as if it had been cut with a knife. It was extremely smooth, without any screams or struggles. More than a dozen warriors
The alliance elite was beheaded on the spot, and his body fell to the ground, with blood gushing from his chest.
Including Bai Hu and Kuang Bao, everyone looked at this scene in shock... No one knew how these people died. Even Bai Hu and Kuang Bao didn't see the people present. Who took the action and could do it in front of everyone?
Among them, so many people were killed silently!
But just when Bai Hu was staring at this scene closely and feeling a little confused, his expression suddenly changed!
Just like a frightened rabbit, it roared loudly and suddenly jumped away from where it was.
But in Kuang Bao's frightened eyes, he saw one of the White Tiger's ears falling silently from one side and falling to the ground, with blood spraying all over his face...