But this time, it was Fu Xizhou who was in the most dangerous situation.
However, things are different now. He is no longer the robot who has no scruples. He is no longer the Shi Qing who has no other concerns except Master Fu.
In his heart, it was difficult to choose between Shen Yan and Master Fu.
Just when he was in a dilemma, Gu Beisheng on the other side of Shen Yan quickly dealt with the more skilled enemy.
Turning his head calmly and smartly, he patted Shi Qing's shoulder: "Protect Yan'er well. As for the task of helping Mr. Fu, let me do it myself."
A simple sentence easily solved Shi Qing's troubles.
Those who can mix up with Huo Wei are more ruthless than the others. No matter how skilled Fu Xizhou is, it will be difficult to withstand the constant attacks.
However, there were not many people following the president, and it was difficult for the friendly troops in the back row to defect to the enemy to break through the encirclement in the middle and protect the president in time.
Seeing his companions fall one by one, the president's situation becomes increasingly dangerous.
Fu Xizhou's long eyebrows were lightly furrowed, and his dark eyes were filled with fierce fighting intent. His long legs, powerful elbows, and smooth fighting and attacking moves were his greatest sharp edges.
When Gu Beisheng came to him through the chaos, he saw that his face was as calm as the wind, and even his movements when kicking showed a trace of dignity and elegance.
But every move that falls on the enemy is so powerful, as if it is directly peeling off the bones and flesh.
I thought he wouldn't be able to handle it, but it seemed like he was overdoing it.
Gu Beisheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then he saw someone coming in suddenly from behind him.
"Be careful." She whispered, feeling the wind blowing under her feet.
In the blink of an eye, Fu Xizhou was behind him, and Fu Xizhou was so obsessed with practicing fighting that he was so focused that he had already noticed the movements of the person behind him.
He raised his legs in a gorgeous way and swept back, but he almost hit Gu Beisheng who was coming over.
Gu Beisheng's breath tightened, his fox eyes widened slightly, and a layer of confusion appeared.
Fortunately, Fu Xizhou caught sight of her figure out of the corner of his eye, and stopped at the critical moment.
He said in a deep voice: "Shouldn't you be by Shen Yan's side?"
The risk factor around Shen Yan was much lower than that around the president. He didn't want her to come over.
Gu Beisheng poked his retracted trouser leg and raised his eyebrows: "Just because I insisted on coming over and disobeyed, you want to take the opportunity to do domestic violence?"
It is estimated that in the entire fighting scene, these two people were the only ones who could still make lighthearted jokes.
Fu Xizhou's handsome face, full of seriousness, gradually showed some warmth, and a smile escaped from his thin lips: "Mrs. Fu ignored the danger of her life and wanted to protect me. I am deeply moved, and I have no second thoughts."
"Hmph." Gu Beisheng snorted, and then said seriously: "Have you thought of a way to send the president out?"
The couple stood back to back, leaving their vulnerable position to each other to guard, fighting tacitly and seriously, and the crowd came up.
Fu Xizhou's lacquered eyes turned slightly, and he inadvertently glanced at the president's position. He shook his head slightly: "Walker's manpower is not just for food. It is much stronger than the men led by Liant. We only need a few of us to send the president out. It’s a little difficult.”
Gu Beisheng looked at him from a distance, and the group behind them were fighting each other, and they were inseparable.
The thin eyebrows were raised slightly, with a troubled look on his face: "There are also Huo Wei's people, they are all ruthless people who crawled out of the ditch. Senior Brother and the manpower they have trained privately can't break through the encirclement."
It is very difficult to ensure that the President escapes and joins forces with his senior brother.
"Hold on for a while, Walker and Hao Wei will take action."
They just need to wait.
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Gu Beisheng noticed that there were a few people in the middle section who were gaining momentum.
At a glance, they seem to be an invincible small universe, killing gods when they see them, and killing Buddhas when they see Buddhas.
Everyone who stood in front of them quickly fell to the ground and soon emerged from the encirclement and appeared in their sight.
Gu Beisheng's eyes flashed, and he could clearly see the people among them through the virtual and real figures passing in front of him.
"It's Huo Wei."
Fu Xizhou unconsciously strengthened his hand and foot movements, deliberately getting closer to the president, and reminded him loudly: "Everyone, protect the president, someone is coming!"
Hearing this, Gu Beisheng also subconsciously moved closer to the president. Although he was already very close, he still had to organize his own people to quickly form a protective circle around the president.
"Cheer up, Huo Wei is here for the president, and the people he brings with him are desperate for their lives." Fu Xizhou's naturally cold voice fell into the air filled with the smell of blood, and there was actually a trace of it.
It has a cold and god-killing meaning.
In response to his voice, the soldiers who had been with the president for many years responded: "They can risk their lives, and so can we! Generals, listen and swear to protect the president to the death!"
There was a loud roar, like a war drum.
Gu Beisheng and Fu Xizhou looked back and saw the guards surrounding the president. Their faces were stained with blood, and the original color of their suits and shirts could not be seen, but their eyes were unprecedentedly firm and bright.
The president, who was surrounded in the middle, looked calm and calm, as if the fight had nothing to do with him, but the composure between his brows became more and more obvious.
Only then did they realize that the president had only compromised Walker many times. It was not that he had a weak character and was really afraid of Walker.
It was because the burden on my body was too heavy and I had to retreat in order to avoid a bigger war and lose more soldiers.
Sometimes retreating is not a loser, but a way to become a bigger winner.
Gu Beisheng had many thoughts in his mind, but he didn't have time to worry about them.
She turned to look at Fu Xizhou, but she straightened up and met his gentle eyes.
Those eyes seemed to say silently, let go of your hands and feet, I will always look at you.
She smiled knowingly, and immediately began to focus on dealing with the enemies in front of her, focusing 100% on Huo Wei and the others.
At this moment, a fierce scream came from behind the president, it was the general who had just responded.
"later!"
"It's Walker!"
Several shocking sounds suddenly sounded, as if they were about to tear the condensing air.
Gu Beisheng and Fu Xizhou paid too much attention to the front. Instead, they distanced themselves from the president's rear.
The moment they heard the big commotion, they rushed at the same time with all their strength.
The president only felt the cold wind blowing behind him, and the biting chill kept coming over him. He looked back.
I saw Walker joining the battle at some point. His clothes were wide open, and his shoulders were as broad as mountains, like a long bank with endless waves. He could not cross no matter what. The violence exuding from his body was like eating countless little devils.
And the ultimate evil ghost formed by gathering together.
It makes people tremble instinctively and make them want to escape.
Walker has been waiting for this moment for too long.
Looking at the anxious battle, he didn't care about his image or original plan, and wanted to let the president die inside.
All the troops have been mobilized, and many witnesses have been invited outside. How can we lose?!
As he suddenly let out a loud roar, a cold light appeared in his hand, and he rushed towards the president's head.