Long Po's face changed drastically, he frowned, and was shocked.
I didn't expect the boy named Xia to be so difficult to deal with, and he was caught just after he showed a slight flaw.
"Xia Xiaoyu, you are really not simple. It seems that I underestimated you." Long Po no longer concealed her voice, and her voice instantly changed into the voice that a woman in her thirties should have.
Xia Xiaoyu pointed at the mask on her face and said, "Now that it's all broken, it doesn't make any sense for you to still be wearing that thing, Situ Yue."
Long Po's body trembled, "Xia Xiaoyu, you are indeed as my master said, a monkey spirit."
Taking off the mask, that beautiful face appeared again.
"Yang Yizhen! He's just a defeated general!" Xia Xiaoyu glanced around, "Let them all come out."
Situ Yue's heart trembled, she didn't expect Xia Xiaoyu to know all this.
"Come out!"
Suddenly, a dozen burly men appeared all around. These men's skin was bronze and their bodies were covered with Sanskrit tattoos.
Xia Xiaoyu looked coldly at the burly man who appeared. He knew there was something fishy from the moment he saw Situ Yue's figure.
Unexpectedly, it really failed to meet his expectations.
"Situ Yue, your performance is good, but it's a pity that there are too many flaws. The people behind you may not be able to wait any longer." Xia Xiaoyu deliberately looked at the Buddha statue in the distance.
"hey-hey!"
Yinjiu's laughter came from behind the Buddha statue, and a short figure walked out.
His sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked face, coupled with his mischievous eyes, made it obvious at a glance that he was not a good person.
"Xia Xiaoyu, you are really talented. You are worthy of being Chen Yunhe's disciple." The man's voice was high-pitched and narrow, and he sounded very uncomfortable.
Looking at the short man carefully, Xia Xiaoyu had no impression of him at all.
"Don't stare at me. You and I may not be familiar with each other, but we are old acquaintances with your master." The man came over and pressed himself against Situ Yue and smelled it, "It smells so good!"
Situ Yue looked nervous and wanted to retreat but didn't dare.
"Don't be nervous. Your master has given you to me. I will treat you well in the future." The man smiled evilly and reached out to touch Situ Yue's plump body.
"Get out of here!" Situ Yue became angry with embarrassment.
The short man smiled instead of being angry, "Don't worry, I will eat you today after I finish Xia Xiaoyu."
"Situ Yue, your master is really a bastard. It's such a waste of money to give you to a dwarf." Seeing Situ Yue's unwillingness, Xia Xiaoyu felt really sorry for her.
It is a pity that a good young girl was used like this by Yang Yizhen.
"What the hell, what did you say?" the short man was angry, "Xia Xiaoyu, how dare you be so arrogant when you are about to die."
The burly men around him stared at Xia Xiaoyu coldly. As long as the short man gave the order, they would immediately pounce on him.
"Death? How?" Xia Xiaoyu smiled, "You think if you threaten me with my friends, I will be captured without mercy?"
Qiu Yuchen didn't come back for a long time, so he must have been arrested by them.
Xia Xiaoyu knew that things were a bit tricky now, but he had never been afraid in front of his opponent.
"Yes! Let's see if your bones are stronger or my sword is stronger!" The short man waved his hand, and the eight big men understood and took out the short knives stuck on their backs to surround him.
The atmosphere became very tense, and the sharp blade shone with a cold light.
Each of the burly men looked fierce, holding daggers like executioners.
The short man Jie Jie smiled strangely, "His life is worth 200 million! What are you waiting for? Kill him!"
As soon as the voice fell, eight burly men rushed towards him with their swords raised as fast as ghosts.
Xia Xiaoyu saw that these eight people were unusual and hurriedly retreated, not daring to be careless.
The burly man was faster than ordinary people. He didn't shout or shout, just like eight ghosts.
After avoiding their attacks several times, Xia Xiaoyu kept paying attention to every move of the short man.
"I didn't expect you to have a few more seconds. I want to see how long you can hold on." The short man put his hand into his pocket and stared at Xia Xiaoyu with squinted eyes.
As long as this kid is kept alive today, he will have a chance to establish a relationship with the big boss in Kyoto.
Xia Xiaoyu had ruined his business for such a long time. The short man felt hatred in his heart. How could he let go of his enemy so easily when he was right in front of him.
Watching Xia Xiaoyu dodge left and right, this time avoiding the attack from his men.
The short man couldn't bear his temper. He quickly rushed forward and raised his hand, sending a handful of yellow powder flying towards Xia Xiaoyu.
He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, and just in time to expose his flaw, the burly man on the far left struck Xia Xiaoyu on the shoulder with a lightning strike.
Feeling pain, Xia Xiaoyu turned around and kicked the attacker away.
"Xia Xiaoyu, how do you feel?" The short man smiled evilly, "Don't worry, you will soon know how powerful I am."
Knowing something was wrong, the yellow powder thrown over by the other party seemed to be some kind of drug.
Xia Xiaoyu did not dare to waste time and rushed forward quickly, slashing at the two burly men in front with their swords.
Seeing the opportunity, Xia Xiaoyu stepped aside and punched the man on the left on the chin. The clear sound of cracking bones reached his ears.
Not daring to delay, he turned around and kicked the other man in the ribs, causing the man to fly out with a groan.
Seeing Xia Xiaoyu rushing toward him, the short man turned around and hid behind Situ Yue, and pulled her out to block the knife.
Xia Xiaoyu caught Situ Yue smoothly and tried to catch the short man, but the other man had already turned around and ran away.
The six men behind them rushed over with swords raised. Xia Xiaoyu grabbed the incense burner from the incense table and rushed over.
There was a sound of metal and metal clashing, and Xia Xiaoyu was so fast that he was maimed.
In just half a minute, three of the six men had fallen. The other three wanted to rush up, but were a little worried.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Xia Xiaoyu pulled Situ Yue and rushed out.
"Situ Yue, do you want to stay here, or let me take you away?" Xia Xiaoyu asked.
Situ Yue's face was livid and she bit her lip, "If you don't leave, you will be ruined by that bastard. Even if you die, I will go with you."
"Okay, tell me, where is Qiu Yuchen being held?" Xia Xiaoyu felt dizzy.
"It should be in the front yard." Situ Yue said.
Xia Xiaoyu threw down the incense burner and ran to the front yard with Situ Yue.
Several little girls blocked the road and were knocked unconscious by Xia Xiaoyu one by one.
In the front yard of the house, Qiu Yuchen was tied to a stool and gagged.
"Yuchen."
Rushing over to untie Qiu Yuchen's rope, Xia Xiaoyu smelled a strange fragrance.
"No, leave quickly! That bastard is going to use some tricks." Situ Yue reminded.
The three of them rushed out of the house, only to see seven or eight men and women chasing after them with small black jars in their hands.
Xia Xiaoyu handed Qiu Yuchen to Situ Yue to go first, while he stayed behind.
After knocking out several little girls who were chasing him, Xia Xiaoyu felt his blood flow speed up and his dizziness was even worse than before.
Reluctantly rushing out the door, Xia Xiaoyu tried his best to rush into the car.