At the entrance of the noisy beauty salon, Zheng Junhao, wearing a helmet and armor, holding a sword, commanded his soldiers to rush into the beauty salon to arrest the gangsters. In an instant, chickens and dogs were jumping, and screams were everywhere. The soldiers kidnapped innocent girls one after another.
, all the girls were crying and wailing. They didn’t know what they had done wrong to end up being arrested.
Zheng Junhao grabbed a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl by the collar, his eyes blazing with murderous intent. He asked angrily: "Where is Xue Xichen?!"
The little girl pointed tremblingly, and replied in panic: "Xue...Boss Xue...is...inside...resting..."
Zheng Junhao ordered his two henchmen, "Go! Get Xue Xichen out for me! Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you will definitely catch this bastard!"
"yes!"
The two confidants took the order, each drew their weapons, called the brothers behind them, and strode towards the beauty salon.
"Hey! Where is this performance going on! Okay, why bother to go to war!"
With that careless tone, Xue Xichen walked out of the beauty salon leisurely, with a smile as clear as moonlight, her beautiful eyes swept across the fierce Zheng Junhao, and said with a sweet smile: "This must be the rumored Zhennan General Zheng Junhao.
General!"
"Witch!"
Zheng Junhao drew his sword and shouted angrily, "I have never had any enmity with you, why did you reject my wife, insult my children, and kill my soldiers!"
"Hey! General Zheng, what kind of joke are you talking about? Why can't people understand it?"
"Witch, don't play tricks on me here! Since you know who I am, you will naturally know my purpose of coming today! If you dare to insult my children and kill my soldiers, you must be responsible for it!"
"So, General Zheng led his troops to surround my beauty salon today just to avenge your son?"
Zheng Junhao thought that Xue Xichen was scared, so he put his hands on his hips proudly and sneered: "Huh! You are smart! Witch, hurry up and capture me. I can spare you the other unrelated people in the beauty salon and kill you alone!"
Xue Xichen responded calmly, "Ah! Then I really have to thank General Zheng for his great mercy!"
"Xiao Luo, Dahu, tie up this witch for me!"
Zheng Junhao gave an order, and the two henchmen immediately showed their gleaming weapons and approached Xue Xichen.
Xue Xichen still smiled slightly, fidgeting with her golden crossbow with her hand hidden under her sleeves, aiming it at the vital points of Xiao Luo and Da Hu, tapping the mechanism lightly. A few wisps of cold light shot out, and disappeared into Xiao Luo and Da Hu.
Inside the body, Xiao Luo and Da Hu screamed, vomited blood, and fell to the ground.
The sudden change of enemy frightened Zheng Junhao, and he was momentarily absent-minded. It was too late, but then, under the eaves of the dark beauty salon, a cold and vigorous black shadow shot out like a ghost of lightning. Without hesitation, a long and tenacious figure shot out.
It was like a dragon attacking Zheng Junhao's vitals. Zheng Junhao reacted quickly and dodged quickly, but was still stabbed by the phantom in his left arm. Blood poured out in an instant.
At the same time, Xue Xichen's small golden bow and crossbow flashed out in his hand. The hidden weapon was as thin as an ox's hair and was hard to guard against. It attacked the row of soldiers closest to him, and a large number of them fell down amidst the screams that covered the sky and the moon. As soon as the hidden weapon fell,
The arrow whizzed through the wind, and one arrow pierced the throat, blood splashed everywhere, dyeing the ground covered with ice and snow red.
Seeing his good brothers who had shared life and death with him fall down one after another, Zheng Junhao's eyes were red and his eyes were splitting with laughter. He let out a loud roar. Regardless of the whip injury on his left arm, he swung his sword and struck hard at the phantom. The phantom's figure was erratic and soft.
The ghost dodged Zheng Junhao's attack, and used his long whip, but was nowhere to be seen. However, he heard the whistling of the wind, and his murderous intent was overwhelming. Zheng Junhao subconsciously lowered his head to dodge, his cheeks stung, and a wisp of bright red blood slowly flowed down.
What a weird martial arts!
Zheng Junhao was amazed in his heart.
With such terrifying, strange and unpredictable skills, few people in the world can match him. In addition, he is dressed in black, with a mask on his face, and his figure is erratic, like a ghost. Could it be that he is the legendary number one killer in the world?
—Phantom?!
The phantom is actually used by this woman?!
So, what exactly is this woman...
Zheng Junhao suddenly realized that he might have inadvertently offended a woman who should not have been offended!
This time he really got angry and dug his own grave!
However, even if he is willing to let it go now, this woman cannot easily spare him! And he cannot not avenge the lives of hundreds of brothers who were killed!
Either you die or I die!
Dozens of soldiers who raised their guns to stab Xue Xichen suddenly felt a chill on their necks. Before they had time to react, their bodies fell down like kites with broken strings, splattering a pool of blood, and their heads and bodies separated.
Xue Xichen withdrew the blood-stained feather arrow, held a golden bow and crossbow, and stood facing the wind. Her dark purple dress was charming, and her beautiful smile was enchanting. She looked like the blood-stained Shura in the dark night of hell. Her white teeth were shining in the dark night.
It was clearly visible, but it was like a biting cold light that deeply shocked everyone present.
"Who dares to come here to die!"
"you--"
Such arrogance and arrogance made Zheng Junhao extremely angry. However, he could not hide his inner panic and even showed a bit of awe, because Xue Xichen did have the ability to be so arrogant and arrogant!
"You...who are you!"
With such unfathomable martial arts, and with peerless masters like Phantom beside you, who are you, hiding beside Mu Qingfei in the capital, and what are your plans?!
Xue Xichen had a leisurely smile on her lips, holding a golden bow and crossbow. She always looked lazy and assumed an extremely chic and comfortable posture. She was so leisurely, as if the five thousand cavalry in front of her were nothing in her eyes.
This brought strong psychological pressure to Zheng Junhao, making him afraid and hesitant to move forward.
Xue Xichen joked nonchalantly: "The moonlight is nice tonight, but it's a pity that the smell of blood in the air is too strong, and a beautiful scenery is wasted in vain!"
"you--"
Shocked by Xue Xichen's strong aura and arrogant attitude, Zheng Junhao was speechless and couldn't find the right words to angrily accuse Xue Xichen.
Xue Xichen blinked at Zheng Junhao and reminded him in a provocative manner, "General Zheng, it's still too late to turn around now!"
“You—you—you—you—you—you—”
Zheng Jun was so arrogant and furious that he completely lost his mind. Regardless of whether he was the opponent of Xue Xichen and Phantom, he shook his arms and roared angrily, "Go to me - go to me - kill them - kill -"
"Kill-kill-kill-kill-kill-kill-"
Xue Xichen and Phantom exchanged glances with each other. It is said that to capture the thief first, capture the king. As long as Zheng Junhao dies, these five thousand cavalry will be like a pile of scattered sand, with nothing to fear. To drive away the cavalry, kill Zheng Junhao first.
The two exchanged glances, and their thoughts became clear. Xue Xichen drew his bow and released an arrow, and the sharp arrows "swish" like rain, and in an instant, a wail resounded throughout the world.