Bai Wancheng was half-hugging Shen Yan and was fully on guard against the four of them. Suddenly, she felt a pain in her neck and found nothing when she touched it with her hands.
"Since you don't have the strength to get a license, aren't you afraid of guns?"
She is not a novice in martial arts. Although this is her first time fighting, it does not mean that she does not understand the strength of martial arts.
Without a seat license, there are no warning signs and no danger can be sensed.
"Guns? Hahaha, it's scary, but it's not a big threat to us Gu Masters."
Hu Qingchen said and winked at Dao Chen.
Dao Chen nodded and walked towards the door. He took out a porcelain jar from his pocket and smashed it violently. A large black shadow flew out of the porcelain jar and gathered at the door.
If you look carefully, you can see that the shadows are full of tiny flying insects.
"Gu Master?"
Bai Wancheng was slightly startled. He was still confused when he heard noisy footsteps.
There was the sound of hurried footsteps, and a pair of security guards rushed in with pistols.
They passed through the dark fog at the door and went straight into the living room. Each one of them held a gun and pointed coldly at the four people.
When the four Taoist priests saw a group of security guards walking through the black fog, their faces suddenly became happy and their expressions became much more relaxed.
After a while, Shen Aoqing also ran in panting.
"Wancheng, is my aunt okay?"
Shen Aoqing shouted to Bai Wancheng.
Bai Wancheng's head was a little dizzy at the moment. Seeing so many security guards with guns coming in, she looked relaxed.
"It's okay, she just fainted."
Shen Aoqing nodded and glared at the four Taoists with a cold face.
"Who are you? Why are you acting wild in our Shen family?"
"Hey, why don't you, little lady, even recognize my husband? Didn't you still call me daddy last night?"
Dao Hai laughed lewdly and stared at Shen Aoqing greedily.
This little beauty has a great figure!
For a moment, Dao Hai almost drooled.
"you wanna die?"
Shen Aoqing's face was gloomy,
"It's just you? Hahaha."
Dao Hai laughed wildly, and then suddenly snapped his fingers.
A dozen gun-wielding security guards suddenly straightened their faces, coughed violently, and held their throats while gasping.
"what have you done?"
Shen Aoqing was about to get angry when she suddenly felt a pain in her throat, as if something was eating her trachea.
For a moment, her face twisted, and she fell to the ground in pain with her hands covering her throat.
"Little beauty, hehe, are you feeling uncomfortable? Come and call me, brother, so I can save you?"
Dao Hai glanced at Shen Aoqing who was lying on the ground, and slowly walked towards her while rubbing his hands.
"Ao Qing? What's wrong with you?"
Bai Wancheng's face changed wildly when he saw the situation here.
How can these people easily subdue so many armed security guards by just throwing a can on the ground?
Something weird?
"Hehe, you are indeed a master of Cunqing. Even after so long, my poison has not worked."
Hu Qingchen chuckled and sat on the sofa, his face full of pride.
He was not in a hurry about Bai Wancheng. He also hoped that his Gu could absorb more of Bai Wancheng's essence so that he could break through to the sitting position.
"What's the meaning?"
When Bai Wancheng saw that the old Taoist priest was not panicking, her heart sank slightly. She felt an inexplicable fainting feeling, and she had a hint of enlightenment in her heart.
Broken? It's a trick. What a weird trick.
"Hey, you will know how powerful my master is later."
Dao Chen glanced at Bai Wancheng with envy. Why wouldn't he want to suck energy from a woman with such strength through Gu insects?
"What did you do?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her dizziness getting worse.
Bai Wancheng's face changed drastically.
I have been poisoned?
No? You can't wait to die like this.
"You can't deal with the Shen family like this. Wang Wusheng will definitely not spare you if he knows about it?"
Bai Wancheng persisted. When she saw Dao Hai rushing towards Shen Aoqing, she left Shen Yan and rushed forward with a loud shout.
Dao Hai was startled and ducked aside, staring at Bai Wancheng with an unkind look.
"Martial Saint? Mortal Martial Saint? Hey, are you trying to scare a child?"
Hu Qingchen sneered, then looked at Dao Hai and said.
"Don't hurt her, she's going to have a poisonous attack soon."
Dao Hai nodded reluctantly and rushed forward again without any haste.
"Martial Saint? A big first-line family may not necessarily have a Martial Saint in charge, but a small family can retain a Martial Saint? Ridiculous. Ridiculous."
Dao Hai stood next to Hu Qingchen again, his face full of disdain.
"Wang Wusheng? Why does it sound familiar?"
Daochen hesitated for a moment, frowned and thought about the sudden change in his face.
"It's broken! Master, it's broken? When I asked about my junior brother, I did hear that there was a martial saint in the Shen family in Qushui City. I didn't think much about it at the time. Aren't we in the Shen family now?"
"real?"
Hu Qingchen suddenly stood up from his seat and looked at the eldest disciple Dao Chen in shock.
"It's absolutely true! Wang Er Wang Wusheng is very famous in Qushui. Anyone can find out about it."
"hiss!"
Hu Qingchen turned pale with fright and sat down on the ground.
He has been in the Xuekui Gang for decades and has heard many secrets.
His master's master only practiced physical training, and the gang leader only condensed Qi. It was said that only the old gang leader and a few elders who were in seclusion were the masters of transformation.
What a terrifying existence Sheofan is, how could I have offended the family that Sheofan protects? If I had known better, I would have inquired more clearly before coming here? That’s bad!
Hu Qingchen's intestines were about to turn green at this moment.
"Hmph! Who are you trying to scare? How could a person with the height of Martial Saint protect your little Shen family? Master, you must be fooled by her."
Daoji thought and shook his head. He would never believe that the Martial Saint would like to stay in Qushui City, a fourth-tier city.
"Even if there is, so what? How can he alone detoxify us from so many poisons? In today's society, anyone who dares to call himself a master after performing a set of boxing skills is just a person with a false reputation, just bluffing people."
Dao Hai curled his lips disdainfully.
"Yes! Master, can the four of us combined be no match for a boasted martial saint?"
Dao Ji rarely agrees with Dao Hai's opinion.
"That's right! After all, the people in the city have never seen the world, maybe they call Guan Tong a martial saint?"
When Daochen heard his two junior brothers say this, he thought about it and it made sense.
"Well! I hope it's all in vain!"
Hu Qingchen's complexion improved a lot. He nestled on the sofa and glanced at Bai Wancheng, who was about to fall into coma.
"We have reached this level, even if we stop, the real Martial Saint will not let us go."
"So let's make two preparations. On the one hand, we will use all our strength to prepare for the battle. On the other hand, we will silence all the insiders of the Shen family."
Hu Qingchen narrowed his eyes and glanced viciously at the Shen family security guard lying on the ground wailing.
"Well, Master still has great foresight."
Daochen slapped her on the back without leaving any trace.
"Hehe, I would like to see the strength of the Martial Saint. I feel happy when I think of the woman protected by the Martial Saint being abused by me."
Dao Hai proudly looked at the unconscious Shen family security guard and Shen Aoqing.
Except for the injured and disabled security guard in the yard, the rest of the Shen family security guards fainted one after another while wailing in pain. Among them was Shen Aoqing, who was half-carried by Bai Wancheng.
At this moment, Bai Wancheng's head was dizzy, and she felt the light around her eyes gradually dimming. She knew that she wouldn't last long.
Could it be that I was really insulted and assassinated like this today?
She was so unwilling that she bit her teeth so hard that her little hands turned white.
Never pass out?
Bai Wancheng tried her best to fight against the drowsiness. Slowly, Wang Tao's figure flashed in her mind. He was standing closest to her, so far away.