Seeing the familiar figure appear, Ling Anxiu's tears suddenly came out.
The decisiveness and strength just now all turned into grievances, and it seemed that only in front of this man could she show her weakness.
At the same time, the fear and fear in my heart also dissipated like a tide.
Ye Fan means a huge sense of security to her.
But she quickly stopped her tears and eyes, preventing the enemy from feeling her intimate with Ye Fan.
Ling Anxiu doesn't want the enemy to use her to threaten Ye Fan.
She also took advantage of the fact that the young man with braids were not paying attention to grab a dagger that fell on the table and hid it in her sleeve.
"Bang bang bang--"
At this moment, with Ye Fan's instructions issued, Shen's good hands had all spread out, sealing the entrance and exit of the teahouse.
Chen Dongxing also shook his fan and followed Ye Fan slowly approached.
"Die, you are dead, it depends on whether you die happily or slowly."
Chen Dongxing's voice was very loud: "If you kneel down and surrender, I will give him a happy life and death if you dare to fight."
He pointed his finger at the young man with braids and gave a warning like he was watching the dead.
"Putting forks in front of us, aren't you looking for death?"
Seeing Ye Fan and the others appear, a tall man in black glared wide.
Before Ye Fan could react, Dugu Shang stepped out from behind.
More than 200 men in black suddenly felt that the wind at this moment had a hint of coldness in deep winter.
The young man with braided hair felt the danger of Dugu Shang.
He yelled with a finger: "Don't kill him."
Three men in black stood up almost at the same time, drew a shot and pointed it at Dugu Shang.
They all shouted, "Go to death!"
Extremely fast!
But they are faster, Dugu Shang is faster.
"Swish!"
A strong wind suddenly swept across the teahouse.
Three men in black felt a ferocious beast, and suddenly appeared in front of him.
The fierce wind on his body even wanted to blow their bodies down!
They didn't have time to pull the trigger.
"flutter!"
The sword light flashed, and a crisp sound.
The three of them flew out.
"ah--"
Seeing this scene, both the young man and the group of braided men and Butler Ling were stunned.
They all seemed to be fixed.
The three men in black not only did not swear Dugu Shang to death, but were ruthlessly chopped off three heads by Dugu Shang.
And he took action too quickly, and no one saw Dugu Shang's movements.
This is really too evil.
This also shocked everyone in the audience, with stiff bodies and shocked faces.
But if you don’t believe it anymore, the facts are in front of you.
At this moment, the air condensed, and more than 200 people in the audience lost their voices together.
They all stared at Dugu Shang, who blocked a hundred people with one sword, and his invincible spirit in the world.
"Get get it--"
Ye Fan didn't care about the whole audience's changes, but just slowly approached Ling Anxiu.
The footsteps passing by were neither too fast nor too slow, but they were filled with a harsh and shocking heart, trembling the hearts of the audience.
"Take them to death, kill them, whoever kills them, I will give him one million, no, two million."
The young man with braided hair was yelling at his companion hysterically:
With his roar under his heavy reward, dozens of men in black rushed towards Dugu Shang.
They were surprised by Dugu Shang's move, but they were even more angry that their authority was provoked.
"Swoosh swish swish--"
Dugu Shang turned his right hand and the black sword drew several arcs.
The four men in black screamed, and blood splattered on their chests fell to the ground.
The weapons in his hand were also thrown away.
Before they could close their eyes, another sword light passed by, and three people bleed their throats.
"ah--"
Seeing Dugu Shang so powerful, the other men in black were stuttering.
"Swoosh--"
The next second, Dugu Shang was like a sharp arrow, nailed into the enemy's camp.
With several sharp sword lights blooming, six people burst into pieces and screamed and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, a bald man yelled with a gun: "Go to die!"
"Swoosh!"
Before he could finish his words, he saw that the black sword was approaching like a poisonous snake.
A sharp sword tip instantly pierced the bald man's throat.
Blood stormed, Dugu Shang suddenly flew back, and the bald man holding a gun fell to the ground dejectedly.
Vitality is extinguished.
Dugu Shang swept past his body like a gust of wind, like a hungry wolf crashing into the other black-clad men.
"Swoosh swish swish--"
The sharp sword flew, and the sword saw blood. In less than thirty seconds, Dugu Shang pierced the throats of more than 20 enemies.
Then he moved his body and rushed into the re-encircled enemy group.
The sword light rose again, and thirty-eight people were killed immediately, and with a backhand sword, breaking Ye Fan's way forward.
With another sword, the young man with braided hair pulled Ling Anxiu backed up in a hurry.
Dugu Shang did not stop, and moved his body and approached the enemy again.
The black sword wielded, blooming like a poisonous snake.
The sharp sword is like a rainbow, making a sound, snatching the opponent's life at will.
Just one meeting, more than thirty men in black screamed and fell into a pool of blood.
After another meeting, more than twenty gunmen were killed...
With another sword, the sixteen people's throats splattered blood.
The young man with braids were all shocked. Dugu Shang was simply a murderous devil.
"Bastard, kill so many brothers--"
Seeing Dugu Shang killing all over the world so much, a scarred man was furious.
The words stopped halfway, and Dugu Shang's sword pierced his heart.
The scar man's eyes couldn't help but widen.
He could not believe that he had been killed, he was a top-notch player among jackals.
But if he didn't believe it, all his strength disappeared, and then he fell to the ground, and his vitality gradually faded.
Before he could close his eyes, Dugu Shang stepped past his corpse and swung out one sword at a time.
Another dozen people's heads fell to the ground like watermelons.
Fast, all of this can only be described in one word Fast.
It took only ten minutes from Dugu Shang's move to the present, but at this time, nearly two hundred people died at Dugu Shang's hands.
There was no shooting, no siege, or even no strong counterattack, only Dugu Shang's unilateral massacre.
Dugu Shang is the God of War at this moment, and wherever he goes, he brings murderous aura and death.
Dugu Shang's feet were filled with corpses, and the entire teahouse became silent.
Even the wind blowing in was mixed with rich blood.
There were only a dozen people left in the young man with braids, who were suppressed in the corner and shivered.
Butler Ling and the others were in a daze and looked at the scene in front of them.
The gang of jackals who were still crowded with arrogant just now turned into dead dogs in a blink of an eye.
This is really too impactful to vision and thought.
Although the young men with pigtails are not afraid of death and are proud of their lives all day long, they still cannot stop their collapse when they see Dugu Shang killing people like this.
Not afraid of death does not mean that you will not die, nor does it mean that you are willing to die at will.
It is difficult for young people to accept that they are cut off like this.
While hiding Ling Anxiu, he hid behind him, and pointed a gun at Ye Fan and shouted:
"Who are you? Why are you against us jackals?"
"Do you think about the consequences when killing so many of my brothers?"
"Do you know who I am?"
"I am Ganlaf, the young master of the Jackal Legion!"
"You kill me, my father and others will never let you go!"
The young man with braids knew that he was not enough to be rampant, so he moved out of his prominent identity and wanted to survive.
But Ye Fan didn't have any fluctuations at all and said lightly: "Let me give you some fun!"
"Release?"
The young man with braided laughed wildly: "Give me some fun?"
"You have to let me release people and kill me, are you thinking about water?"
Then he pulled Ling Anxiu's hair and stepped forward.
"ah--"
Ling Anxiu's hair was pulled and staggered forward. The woman was in pain and couldn't help but scream.
The young man with braids did not care about the fragrance and did not care about Ye Fan's cold eyes.
He slapped Ling Anxiu on the pretty face: "I won't let anyone go, what can you do?"
Ye Fan and his gang killed more than 200 of him and asked him to release him to die. This was very exciting to the young man who had always been arrogant.
He was staring at Ye Fan rebelliously, with his aggrieved resentment clearly visible on his face.
Ling Anxiu's cheek hurts, and she feels pity for people to see it, her eyes flashing, showing the charm of a weak woman.
Then, she looked at Ye Fan and cried: "Ye Fan, I'm fine, I'm fine, don't worry about me!"
Seeing the young man with braided hair treat Ling Anxiu like this, Ye Fan's eyes burst into a hint of murderous intent.
He nodded to Ling Anxiu: "Anxiu, don't worry, I will take you home safely."
Feeling Ye Fan's concern, Ling Anxiu smiled sweetly, very delicate, charming, and an indescribable brilliance.
"Give you ten seconds!"
Ye Fan raised his head and shouted at the young man with braids: "If you don't let anyone go, the entire jackal army will die, including your father."
"Will the entire Jackal Legion die? Who do you think you are? The top ten gambling kings?"
The young man with braided laughed wildly: "Even the overlords like the Yang family can't wipe out our jackal army."
"If you want me to let go, you get out first and then let me go back to the slums, otherwise I will die with her."
He hopes to run back to the base camp as soon as possible, where there are thousands of brothers and sisters, and Ye Fan can't stand so many people no matter how hard he can fight.
After saying that, the gun in his hand poked Ling Anxiu's neck: "Give up!"