He subconsciously pulled Lin Beichen out and pulled him back.
Zhao Wuyang on the side immediately drew his sword out of its sheath and stepped in front of Lin Beichen.
Everyone knows that Lin Beichen is a favored person by God.
But before those blessed by gods can practice magic and soar to the sky, there is a period of "weakness".
I don’t know where this man and woman came from, but they are determined to kill people regardless of whether they are innocent or not. They are simply arrogant to the point of no end.
Ding!
A flash of sword light burst out.
Puff puff!
Bloody flowers flew.
Zhao Wuyang screamed in pain and staggered back.
He is also considered a little master. He has gone out to practice and has rich fighting experience. However, at the moment of the fight, the long sword in his hand was blown away. He did not even realize what happened. There was a stab on his left and right cheeks and forehead.
The blood stain directly broke the appearance, and three streaks of blood flowed directly down the wound, instantly staining Zhao Wuyang's face red.
"son……"
Zhao Zhuoyan was shocked and angry.
"I'm fine..."
Zhao Wuyang wiped the blood from his face and gritted his teeth in pain.
"How dare you dare to show your strength in front of me if you don't know how to live or die?"
The woman with a mean face sneered and said: "These three scars will let you know that you should have a better memory in the future. Before standing up for others, you should first think about whether you have the ability. Otherwise, you may risk your life."
Zhao Zhuoyan was originally a very observant person, but now he saw that the son he had painstakingly cultivated was completely destroyed. He was so angry that he was shaking all over and said: "Come here, come here, take down this shrew."
Whoosh whoosh!
The guards from the Thousand Miles Merchant Guild rushed out directly.
"court death."
The woman scolded coldly and drew her sword again.
The sword light flashed.
"ah……"
"My hand, my hand!"
"No, retreat."
Amidst the screams and screams, blood spattered.
More than a dozen guards screamed and fell down in an instant.
Some had their hand tendons broken.
Some had their palms pierced.
Some had their knees smashed.
Such an injury is not fatal, but requires heavy medical treatment.
And if the treatment is not done properly, it is very likely to leave sequelae, and half of your martial arts skills may be wasted.
For warriors who earn a living as bodyguards, it is tantamount to cutting off their future and ruining their jobs.
This woman is cruel and has evil intentions.
"How dare a humble businessman order people to besiege me?"
The woman sneered, stared at Zhao Zhuoyan, and said: "I will remember you, haha, Qianlihang Chamber of Commerce, right? There is no need to exist... You will soon understand what kind of disaster is waiting for you.
"
Zhao Zhuoyan was greatly shocked.
Only then did he vaguely realize that he was in trouble.
This woman is young but her swordsmanship is astonishing. She strikes without scruples and her tone of voice is crazy. She must have a great background.
It's broken now.
I've attracted a powerful character.
"Bitch!"
Lin Beichen also saw Zhao Zhuoyan's fear, took a step forward, patted his shoulder gently, motioned for him to retreat, and sneered: "Did you eat shit? Your breath is so loud and smells so bad? You're not afraid either.
Flashing your tongue?"
The mean woman suddenly became furious, stared at Lin Beichen, and said, "You little bastard, how dare you scold me?"
Lin Beichen sneered: "It's easy to scold you..."
He turned to Zhao Zhuoyan and said: "President Zhao, please take your son and these elder brothers to the temple for treatment. All expenses will be covered by me." The temple has Lingzao and Lingquan, which can deal with such injuries.
, as long as it is sent in time, it can be cured and avoid the wound scarring and disfigurement caused by delay like Yue Hongxiang.
"But……"
Zhao Zhuoyan could see that this man and woman had a good background, and was afraid that Lin Beichen would suffer alone. Although he wanted to quit, he was still worried about Lin Beichen.
"It doesn't matter, I'll take care of it here."
Lin Beichen said.
Although he is cowardly and stingy, he definitely has the bottom line as a human being.
This young man and woman obviously came for him, and the Zhao family's father and son were kind enough to help, so they provoked each other.
At this time, you can’t be a coward.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
At this time, the young man who had been silent suddenly burst into laughter.
"Xuemei Tai will not kill you today, which is already a great favor. Leaving some marks and a little bit of disability is already a slight mercy on you, but you still want to treat your injuries? I will see when the time comes, who dares
.”
Dark red flames were flowing all over this young man's body, and the hot energy surged.
Flame mysterious attribute.
The realm of great martial artist.
The onlookers suddenly took their breath away.
But they were all angry.
Injuring others, resulting in disfigurement and disability, is it considered a favor?
Still not allowing others to heal?
Crazy?
Even Lin Beichen, who was mentally retarded in his previous [Street Cleaning Tiger] state, was not so arrogant.
At this time, Lin Beichen finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Fucking hell, where did these two wild dogs dare to show off in front of Yunmeng City's most handsome man?"
He cursed loudly: "Is a great martial artist great? A great master like Bai Haiqin has been hammered to pieces by me. He doesn't know whether to live or die... President Zhao, please send people to the temple for treatment now. I want to take a look at these two people."
How can a bitch bite me?"
"you wanna die."
The mean-looking woman was furious and drew her sword again. Lin Beichen sneered.
Without further ado, he directly downloaded the [De Sword], held it with one hand, and slashed with his backhand.
Although his Xuan Qi cultivation has temporarily dropped sharply, his physical strength is still at its peak.
What's more, he still uses the 'reverse blood technique'.
A faint blood color filled the whole body, as if it was burning with flames.
This sword didn't have any bells and whistles, it contained tremendous power and struck directly towards the head of the mean woman.
Tsk!
A strange whistling and friction sound sounded.
Lin Beichen's terrifying physical strength combined with the weight, volume and power of the sword actually created translucent air waves visible to the naked eye like waves, and the sword blade rubbed against sparks.
"Haha, your rudimentary swordsmanship..."
The mean-looking woman had a sneer on her face, but midway through her words, her expression suddenly changed wildly.
Because she discovered that Lin Beichen's eyes were burning with madness, and he actually adopted a lose-lose strategy.
With this sword of his own, he could certainly carve a flower on Lin Beichen's face first.
But this little bastard's sword could split her in half alive in the next instant.
Especially the ferocious and angry look on Lin Beichen's face made her instantly fascinated.
You can't fight hard.
At the critical moment, she suddenly remembered that this little bastard was rumored to be mentally retarded and could do such crazy things.
The will to fight dissipates.
She withdrew her sword and sealed the deal.
But in the next moment, she immediately understood what a wrong decision she had made.
Clang!
A harsh metallic sound sounded.
Then I saw that the long sword in the hand of the mean-looking young woman had a big dent, and cracks were all over the sword. At the same time, the height of the sword was shaking wildly, like a panicked python that was eager to escape, and this kind of frenzy
The trembling wave was transmitted to the woman's palm holding the sword, and blood mist burst out in an instant. The entire clothing on her right arm exploded and shattered with a bang...
"Well!"
The woman groaned and staggered back three or four steps.
I saw streaks of flushes on her face, green mysterious energy flashing crazily, her throat trembling, and after five or six breaths of pressure, there was still no one there. With a "wow" sound, she opened her mouth and spat out a blood arrow!
"Xuemei Tai, are you okay?"
The young man next to him was stunned, obviously not expecting that a god-favored person who had lost his profound energy could still have such fighting power.
He quickly reached out and pressed his hand on the woman's back, healing her wounds.
Lin Beichen held his sword and sneered: "I thought he was so strong, but he is just a third-level martial artist, and he dared to show off in front of me."
When it comes to showing off, he has never been afraid of anyone.