The steel ball landed on the ground, and countless iron beads flew out. Yun Qingtong's face changed suddenly, and she rolled on the spot in the next moment, pulling Zhang, who was still a little confused at this moment, hiding behind a reef.
Huge roars rang one after another, and the reefs were constantly shattered.
Zhang Weibin only realized at this time that it was Yun Qingtong who saved him, otherwise he would have been beaten into a sieve at this moment.
"Kill! Kill that girl!"
"Kill Ye Hao!"
"Otherwise, we will all die!"
At this moment, Zhang Weibin was a little crazy. He subconsciously grabbed Yun Qingtong's shoulder and gritted his teeth.
"Bang!"
"presumptuous!"
Yun Qingtong slapped Zhang Weibin to the ground with a cold look.
"Madam Yun, kill her! Kill Ye Hao!"
"As long as she dies, as long as Ye Hao dies, what you want, I will give you what you want!"
Yun Qingtong looked cold and slapped Zhang Weibin on the face again, and said coldly: "If it weren't for your effect, I'd already killed you!"
"Now you get out of here and get out of the way, and someone will pick you up."
"Don't get in the way here!"
Obviously, Yun Qingtong knew very well that when facing a master like Nangong Su, if she still brought a bottle of oil around her, she would only put herself in a desperate situation.
"Okay, I'll leave, I'll get out right away!"
Zhang Weibin looked ferocious and gritted his teeth: "Madam Yun, I'll wait for your good news!"
After saying that, he crawled on the ground and crawled in another direction with difficulty.
"Can you leave?"
Nangong Su looked at this scene with a faint expression, and set up the sniper firearm in her hand. The next moment, she pulled the trigger again.
"Bang bang bang--"
A series of lead bounces flew out.
But in the other direction, Yun Qingtong appeared expressionlessly. With a wave of his right hand, the flying knife blocked all the lead bullets again.
Seeing this scene, Nangong Su sighed slightly, and naturally recognized who the person in front of her was.
This killer who became famous all over the world twenty years ago is not so easy to deal with.
With her protection, it would be too difficult to kill Zhang Weibin.
"Boom boom boom boom--"
"Clang clang clang—"
Both sides took action one after another, one kept pulling the trigger, and the other kept throwing the flying knife.
A series of flames flew up in the air, and after a moment, Nangong Su's bullets were finally used up.
She moved, retreated to the rear, about to rush into a yacht.
At this time, Yun Qingtong's eyes flashed, and a flying knife flew out with his right hand again.
Nangong Su subconsciously avoided it, but the speed was a little slower.
In just a few seconds, Yun Qingtong had already pounced in front of Nangong Su. She shook her right hand, and a flying knife appeared on both hands, and at the same time she slashed towards Nangong Su's face.
Nangong Su touched the corner of her mouth, and she swung her right hand the same way, and a dagger appeared, and then swept forward without fear.
"Clang—"
The blades of both sides collided, and a series of sparks and unpleasant sounds spread out at the same time. Then both sides retreated to the rear, and their feet rubbed against the deck for a distance.
But Yun Qingtong was obviously more experienced. While retreating, she flew out of her flying knife in her hand. There was a short knife similar to the island sword in her right hand. The short knife turned blue and slashed down in the morning glow.
Nangong Su said nothing and stabbed the daggers in his hand one after another, each time they were tapped on the island country's short sword.
"Clang clang clang clang—"
The fire flew, and Nangong Su stepped back step by step...