Two arms broke through the air...

With his arms cut off with a sword, Yan Lang didn't even snorted. The mercenary's tenacity and calmness were used to show off at this time, and he stood firm in the crowd, stared at his happy eyes coldly, and shouted:

"superior!"

"Kill him!!"

He knew that Kaixin was the first to come to him because of his special care outside the Xifenglou General Hall. Now the feng shui is changing, and it is Kaixin's turn to take care of him.

The reaction of the disciples of the first-class council around made Yan Lang extremely angry...

Including the dozen top experts who guard Meng Yun and the people from the Wild Wolf Organization, seeing his miserable and embarrassed look at his moment, the first thing he did was not to come up to save people, but to hide.

"Hula!" With a sound, the originally dense crowd suddenly scattered an open space.

Happy, Yanlang was highlighted like this.

Seeing this scene, Yanlang, who was already hopeful, instantly turned pale and looked around in disbelief:

"A bunch of unplanted things."

This sentence seemed to finally stimulate and scold the people in Yipintang...

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The hidden weapons in the crowd made loud noises.

People who were unconfidence and happiness faced the enemy head-on chose long-range attack methods, fired cold arrows and threw concealed weapons with their faces covered.

When many hidden weapons attacked Kaixin, the latter suddenly accelerated, leaving a string of broken shadows on the spot, and Lingbo stepped forward to Yanlang.

He handed the other party a contemptuous and cold look.

"No!!"

Yanlang quickly understood the intention in his happy eyes and roared.

Kaixin ignored his protest.

The hidden weapons around did not have time to stop.

Puff! Puff!!

He happily grabbed Yanlang's body and surrounded it like a shield.

The sound of the body being hit is continuous.

Most of the hidden weapons were accepted by Yan Lang's body...

Yanlang was beaten into a hornet's nest under a series of not very serious injuries, like a broken sieve, and was happily thrown at the crowd.

The hidden weapons around have stopped...

Countless pairs of eyes focused on the face, limbs, and body were full of hidden weapons. Yan Lang, who was in a ragged state, had not yet died immediately, gasped in the air.

At this moment, they finally knew the reason why they happily rushed into the crowd but did not start a massacre immediately...
Chapter completed!