Li Jie waved his hand, and all the bodyguards hurriedly started shooting at Dongfang Yuxin and the others.
Knowing that they would not let her escape so easily, everyone quickly picked up their guns to fight back, but Dongfang Yuxin...
In her hand, there was no gun, only an ancient sword.
"You...Xin'er, I've convinced you..."
I came here to help, but I only brought an ancient sword...
She thought this was still ancient times.
Dongfang Yuxin rolled her eyes. If this happened in ancient times, she wouldn't be afraid.
With her martial arts skills, she could easily beat these people to death with just a little anger.
But now that she doesn't have the ancient energy or martial arts, this ancient sword is really useless.
The poor ancient sword was despised again.
He was also very depressed, so why did he end up in this place that was so incompatible with him?
"Xin'er, catch it..."
Xiaolang threw over a submachine gun, and Dongfang Yuxin hurriedly took it. It had been three years since he had held it, and he felt a little unfamiliar.
Fortunately, she was very energetic and got familiar with her easily.
She fired at the bodyguard, and her accuracy was even half-point accurate. It seemed that three years had not made much progress for her!
"Haha, not bad, Xin'er, you haven't regressed much..."
Madman saw that Dongfang Yuxin's performance was normal and laughed.
"That's who I am..."
Is it because of her cultivation there? She feels like she has actually made progress!?
"Stop talking now, just be careful..."
Seeing that they were still in the mood to laugh, Xiaolang felt a little speechless. When did this happen?
Do bullets have eyes?
If this greeting is applied to people, wouldn't it be...
"Well, I know..."
The two of them looked at each other. At this time, they had to concentrate. It would not be too late to wait until they got back.