Yan Xiaolan stood behind Qin Hu and said firmly. At this time, the Tang Sect killer was approaching them arrogantly. Seeing that the two sides were about to start a fight, unexpectedly, another one suddenly jumped out from the forest.
People came, in suits and leather boots, and the person taking the lead was Ah He, the pervert’s special assistant whom Yan Xiaolan had met. He once sent a check to her on behalf of the pervert.
It turned out that Ahe, under the orders of Shangguan Wudao, led the princelings and a group of secret elites to Sichuan. After entering Sichuan, they quickly found out that Yan Xiaolan had come to Mount Emei, so they rushed all the way to Mount Emei anxiously. No
I once thought that they came at the right time and met the Tang Sect's killers who wanted to besiege Yan Xiaolan and the others.
"Miss Yan."
Ah He stood in front of Yan Xiaolan in a flash. From this point of view, his kung fu seemed to be not weak, but it did not cause much reaction from the Tang Sect killers. After all, the people sent by the Tang Sect this time,
No one is a coward. Since the last time Shi Dusi's people were wiped out, the Tang Sect has become more hostile to and valued Yan Xiaolan. In addition, Mrs. Yan Er's fanning the flames, so all the troops dispatched this time are
The best among the Tang Sect.
"Why did you appear here?" Yan Xiaolan looked at Ah He with some confusion. She didn't know whether she was surprised or confused.
"The Young Master ordered me to take Miss Yan back to Hangzhou." Ah He said seriously without meeting Yan Xiaolan's big eyes.
"He asked you to come? Take me back to Hangzhou? Is his injury healed?" Yan Xiaolan was a little confused, so she left aside whether she could get out of the woods today, just thinking about seeing that person when she went back to Hangzhou.
The big devil, and it was the big devil she had kicked so hard that she had a big headache. Besides, her purpose of returning to Sichuan this time had not been achieved yet!
"Yes." Ahe replied respectfully, turning to look at Qin Hu and others.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce you, this is Uncle Qin..." "Uncle Qin, this is a friend I met in Hangzhou——"
Yan Xiaolan quickly introduced the two parties. Before she could finish her words, the Tang Sect's killers had already taken action. Suddenly, countless Tang Sect cold-blooded killers waved their knives and rushed towards Yan Xiaolan like madmen.
The people, killing and fighting for their lives without shouts of killing, are suffocating.
"Clang clang clang!"
The sound of metal colliding with each other resounded throughout the entire grove, and the smell of death spread, making people shudder when they were in it. Yan Xiaolan was surrounded by four members of the secret group of the princelings, one in front and one behind, one on the left and one on the left.
You are protected safely in the center of a circle, and your life is safe for the time being.
"Bang bang bang!"
People fell down one after another. Among the dead bodies scattered around were people from the Tang Clan, as well as the bodyguards headed by Qin Hu who protected Yan Xiaolan, and most of them were the latter. It was obvious that these bodyguards were among the cold-blooded people of the Tang Clan.
He was very vulnerable to the killer.
However, thankfully, Yan Xiaolan also has elite princeling soldiers led by Ah He. They are much stronger than the bodyguards who protect Yan Xiaolan, and no one has fallen down until now.
And when they see blood, these princeling elites trained by Shangguan Wudao seem to become more and more courageous as they fight.
Seeing the death of the bodyguards who protected her and the Tang Sect killers who came to kill her, Yan Xiaolan finally understood what it meant that people died for money and birds died for food.