She smiled and said: "Sister Lan, this monk is difficult to deal with. My sister will come with you."
"Kill him and then deal with Wang Laohu!"
Amidst the scolding sounds, the two women moved their feet, their beautiful bodies moving like clouds and flowing water, like a pair of butterflies fighting Fatty Maitreya.
Fat Maitreya was so angry that he blew the wind with his big hands. He wanted to beat the two girls into a pulp right away.
In the distance, Wang Laohu, whose legs were broken, was stunned. He could not have imagined that the two female nurses he had just tried to assault were actually masters.
Moreover, he is not an ordinary master.
Thinking that just now, if they had taken action against him, he would have died several times already, and he felt scared.
"Your family's hatred...Sister Lan..."
He stared at Lan'er, murmured to himself, and thought hard.
Suddenly, his face changed drastically. He said excitedly: "I remembered, you are Hu Ruolan! Hu Fei's sister!"
"You were abroad and escaped the fire three years ago!"
This discovery surprised Fatty Maitreya.
"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a remnant of the Hu family!"
"Do you want to avenge your family? Girl, you are too naive!"
"Since you showed up, the Buddha will send you to reunite with your family!"
He had a fierce look in his eyes, and his determination to kill Hu Ruolan and Leng Yun became even more determined.
Relying on his invulnerable skills, he didn't care at all about the daggers in the hands of Leng Yun and Hu Ruolan. He opened and closed them widely, and for a while, it was difficult for Leng Yun and Hu Ruolan to get close.
It looked like two deer fighting a mad tiger.
In terms of assassination skills, they surpass Fat Maitreya ten times. However, in this kind of head-on confrontation, they really have no advantage.
Leng Yun said anxiously: "Ruolan, take Wang Laohu away quickly!"
"If we don't leave, we won't be able to leave!"
Hu Ruolan gritted her teeth: "He is one of the murderers of our family, I must kill him!"
"Death to me!" Fatty Maitreya took advantage of Leng Yun and Hu Ruolan's distraction and punched them fiercely with two bangs, knocking them back.
Leng Yun and Hu Ruolan were so angry that their chests heaved, but for a moment, they couldn't think of a way to subdue Fat Maitreya.
"Baby, now let me let you know the consequences of offending Lord Buddha!"
Fat Maitreya bent down and picked up an oxygen tank next to him again.
Wave it casually and make a whirring sound. In this way, the attack power will immediately increase.
Leng Yun and Hu Ruolan had both seen the power of Fat Maitreya's weapon before, and a look of worry appeared in their eyes.
With their ability, they can escape if they want to. But they will inevitably leave Wang Laohu behind.
Once Wang Laohu was silenced by Fat Maitreya, it would be too difficult to find evidence that Yang Dao and the others killed the Hu family.
"Girl, you have such a beautiful face and figure, Lord Buddha, I really can't bear to beat you to pieces."
"Now, are you going to commit suicide? Or do you have to force me to take action?"
Fat Maitreya was holding an oxygen tank, grinning ferociously, and approached step by step.
Leng Yun and Hu Ruolan, like two lambs, seemed to be in a desperate situation.
At this critical moment, a clear voice sounded from the doorway.
"Aren't you afraid of going to Abi Hell if you attack such a beautiful girl?"
Um?
Fat Maitreya was shocked. He turned around quickly and saw a tall and handsome young man standing at the door.
He stood with his hands behind his hands and a smile on his face. He looked handsome and harmless, but his deep eyes revealed the majesty of a king.
"Who are you?"
"When did you come?"
Qin Tian smiled: "Yun'er, tell him who I am so that he can understand."