Zhu Liang had just finished pretending to be 13 when he saw the four women in front of him move and instantly surround him in the middle.
Then four pink fists smashed towards him with the sound of wind and thunder.
"Let me check, all of them are heaven-level masters."
Feeling the momentum from the four women, Zhu Liang was instantly frightened.
I am an earth-level Dzogchen, and pretending to be cool with a heaven-level master is just asking for death. I actually found four of them at once. It is really a birthday girl who hangs himself because he thinks his life is too long.
At the same time, he was extremely depressed. After all, you are also heaven-level masters. Why are there four of you fighting against one and not playing your cards according to the routine?
Where is the demeanor of the promised master? Where is the promised style of the master? Where have they gone?
How did he know that the four women in front of him were all created by Ye Bufan in a short period of time within a few months, and they did not know the rules of martial arts, let alone the consciousness of a master.
In the eyes of these women, there is only one principle, which is to fuck whoever pretends to be 13.
Poor Zhu Liang, he wanted to resist, but was suppressed by the powerful aura and couldn't even lift his fist.
Just like that, with his hands behind his back and in this most pretentious posture, he was punched out by four fists. He started vomiting blood in mid-air.
For a moment, everyone present was stunned. What is going on?
Especially Zheng Huayang, his face became more and more ugly.
Zhu Liang is an elder of the Zheng family, a master hired with a lot of money, but he can't even block the opponent's move.
At the same time, we can also see how strong these four women are.
But he didn't panic too much, because there was a woman in white standing behind him, and this was his biggest support.
"Miss Leng, please take action to solve these troubles."
The woman in white frowned, obviously unwilling.
"Miss Leng, we had an agreement before."
The woman in white said: "Okay, one million per person, and I am only responsible for uniforming and not hurting anyone."
"Okay, you just need to take down these four people, and I will take care of the rest."
The request of the woman in white just suited Zheng Huayang's wishes.
As Zheng Huazhong's brother, he is not a kind person and has been pursuing the woman in white.
It's a pity that the opponent has high cultivation level and cold personality, so he has no chance at all.
Now, suddenly there were four exquisite beauties in front of him. He really wanted to kill them, but he still couldn't bear to part with them.
The woman in white came to the four An Yimo and said coldly: "You guys come together." Wang Xuening said: "Hey, what's going on with you? You look like a human, how can you help that bad guy?
Guy?"
"I don't like nonsense. Let's do it quickly, otherwise we won't have a chance later."
The woman in white was still cold, and a powerful aura suddenly broke out.
The expressions of An Yimo and the four others suddenly changed. Although this woman was alone and did not even draw the sword from behind, she made them feel boundless pressure.
"Is this the middle stage of heaven level?"
Although none of them have much combat experience, according to Ye Bufan, the only ones who can make the four of them feel such a big threat are masters above the mid-level heaven level.
At this moment, they were all nervous and no longer careless as before.
"Come together and find a chance to get out of here."
An Yimo said something in a low voice, and then the four of them launched an attack at the same time. Everyone used their full strength and did not dare to neglect at all.
It's a pity that strength is strength. Originally, their cultivation level was one level lower. Coupled with their lack of combat experience and lack of proficiency in their moves, they were completely suppressed as soon as they fought.
As soon as they took action, the shadow of the woman in white disappeared before their eyes, and then their bodies became numb and their acupuncture points were sealed.
Seeing the woman in white subduing the four An Yimo people, Zheng Huayang's face lit up, it seemed that the deal was a good deal.
But at this moment, a black shadow rushed in from the door. The sword in his hand flashed and pressed on his neck in an instant.
Zheng Huayang was immediately shocked. The knife was so cold and filled with murderous intent, which made him feel great pressure.
He had no doubt that the person behind him could kill him at any time.
"Don't be impulsive. Don't be impulsive. If you have anything to say, we can discuss it."
As the eldest son of the Zheng family, Zheng Huayang cherished his life very much. With the knife on his neck, he really didn't dare to move.
At the same time, An Yimo and others were shocked after their acupuncture points were sealed. They did not expect that there was such a huge gap in cultivation between them.
But when they saw the man in black, Su Ruyue and Wang Xuening didn't recognize him, but An Yimo and Qin Chuchu cried out.
"Knife lady!"
Although the man in black was wearing a mask, they could still recognize him as the Sword Lady.
Ye Bufan had left her to protect Ouyang Lan before, but later Ouyang Lan was taken to Hong Kong Island by Gao Daqiang, and she disappeared mysteriously. She didn't expect to appear here today.
The Sword Lady looked at Zheng Huayang in front of her, her eyes were spitting fire, and her murderous intent was overwhelming. She wished she could cut off his head with one knife. Feeling the strong murderous intent, Zheng Huayang felt a sense of fear in his heart, but his basic reason was still there.
Seeing that the people behind him were familiar with An Yimo and the others, he immediately said: "We have something to discuss. As long as you let me go, I will let them go immediately."
If you dare to touch a hair on my head, none of these four people will survive."
Lady Dao was silent for a long time, and finally suppressed the anger in her heart and said coldly: "You let me go first."
"No, do you think I'm stupid? If I let them go, you would definitely kill me."
Although Zheng Huayang was scared, he still had basic sense and could understand the situation in front of him.
If she really loses her trump card, this woman will definitely kill her without hesitation.
"I am the eldest young master of the Zheng family. I guarantee my personality. As long as you let me go, I promise not to hurt them and let you leave at the same time."
"Character guarantee, do you have character?"
Hearing these words, Lady Dao seemed to be touched by the anger in her heart, and the murderous aura she had just suppressed became stronger again.
"Don't be impulsive, girl, don't be impulsive."
Although Zheng Huayang felt that the voice of the woman behind him was familiar, he was not in the mood to think about it at all because his life was hanging by a thread.
The Sword Lady wanted to chop off his head with a knife, but she also knew how important An Yimo and Qin Chuchu were to Ye Bufan.
After weighing the situation, he finally suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, but now we have reached a deadlock, and no one dares to take the lead in letting him go.
Zheng Huayang was afraid that Lady Dao would kill him immediately after he let him go. And if Lady Dao let Zheng Huayang go, she would be no match for the woman in white, so naturally she would not dare to let him go casually.
The woman in white didn't care at all, as if this had nothing to do with her. She glanced at Zheng Huayang and said coldly: "10 million, I will save you."
Zheng Huayang was overjoyed, but immediately said: "We have agreed that you will make a move of 1 million at a time, and you must be reputable."
The woman hesitated for a moment, but finally said: "It counts once to save your life, and once to subdue this woman, a total of 2 million."
"make a deal."
Zheng Huayang shouted excitedly.
2 million can buy a life, which is too cheap for him.
If the other party insists, let alone 10 million, he will agree even if it is 100 million. After all, no matter how much money you have, you have to spend it with your life.
As for whether the woman in white could succeed, he didn't care so much. After all, he was now at a deadlock, and the woman behind him could kill him at any time.
