Xia Houfeng clenched his fists and stared fiercely at the battle in front of him. His whole body was on alert, ready to deal a blow to Huangfu Lianzhi at any time.
There were too many guards in Xiahou Feng, and there were only a few on Huangfulian's side. The disparity was too great. Gradually, as time passed, they felt that it was becoming too much for them.
Coupled with Wang's hand and the unconscious Jiang Nanyan in her arms, it would be impossible for everyone to escape unharmed.
Mo Yong cut off the rushing guards with a knife, quickly rushed to Huangfulian's side, and made a decision, "Wang, you take Wu Yu and Miss Jiang to go first, we will be responsible for the rear!"
With that said, without giving Huangfulian a chance to answer, Mo Yong and several other burly men nodded to each other, divided their troops into two groups, and protected Huangfulian and Wu Yu one after another.
Among them, a bloody path was opened.[
"Wu Yu, I'll leave the king to you. Let's go!" Mo Yong gave Wu Yu a hard push and pushed them out of a group of guards. He said while resisting the guards who came up like wasps.
"Mo Yong..." Wu Yu looked worriedly at the few men in the crowd who had countless colorful clothes on their bodies, and his body began to tremble violently.
He knew that if Mo Yong and the others stayed to stop the guards who could not kill them all, they would definitely not be able to survive!