"Ran Zui Kun?"

The army stared at him and his heart was furious.

He made this look because of this despicable person.

The door was dark and his feet were constantly staring at the army coldly.

It was this guy who made him hurt in front of his younger generation, and it was the annoying younger generation of the Mantis.

This is a great shame!

This person must die!

The army staggered up, gritted its teeth, and pulled up the Taidao that was inserted in front of it.

Ten gunmen around him raised their guns and aimed at his chest and abdomen. The strong flashlight pointed directly at his face, making him unable to open his eyes.

After snapping his fingers, the mantis looked at them quietly. The gunmen lowered the muzzles and flashlights in an orderly manner, and only shone a bright area between the army and the gate.

The army looked around, gritted its teeth, raised its sword and rushed towards the gate.

Holding the Taidao in both hands, he stood in front of him, looking directly at the rushing army without moving.

When they rushed closer, the army waved the Taidao sword and slashed down on their heads.

The door suddenly turned from static and took a step forward. The Taidao was simply turned one by one. The army's Taidao was blocked, and the blade of the door went straight down his blade and slashed towards his neck.

If he was slashed by this knife, his head would definitely fall to the ground.

However, the knife from the gate did not cut down because one hand grabbed the hilt of his knife.

The pupils shrank, and a white palm appeared in the middle of the door to the hilt. He grabbed his knife steadily. The blade instantly stopped on the shoulder of the army, and the blade cut his skin, but because the scar was too thin, the blood could only slowly penetrate and flow out, and only a few drops of blood were seeping out of the wound.

The gate looked to the right along the palm of his hand, inexplicably shocked.

He knew how powerful his sword was. The visitor actually blocked his sword force with just one hand, which showed that there was a huge gap in the power of both sides.

More importantly, he didn't even notice when the master of his palm approached him!

On his right side, a man with long hair and back of his head looked at him proudly, as if he was looking at a humble ant.

Swish!

The gunmen who found that there was one more person raised their guns, and the strong lights were all aimed at the man's face, making it so white.

The pupils contracted into two narrow gaps. Tu Yu and Zha looked around coldly, his expression remained unchanged, and obviously he did not take these people seriously.

Seeing that the matter was going on, Ran Zuikun didn't dare to speak anymore. He shrank his head and moved his feet little by little, trying to escape.

Suddenly, a big hand pressed on his shoulder, and Ran Zuikun shivered and almost sat on the ground.

The mantis grabbed Lan Zuikun's shoulder, pushed him aside, carried the big sword, took two steps forward, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Tu Yuhuan was a little shorter than him, but he raised his head arrogantly, looked down at him, and sneered: "It doesn't matter who I am, it's him who matters."

He glanced at the army who was staggering up with the wound on his left hand, and rushed to the gate beside him and asked, "He is my man, do you want to kill him?"

The cheeks of the gate were twitching. While Tu Yue and Liu were talking, he was secretly trying to grab the knife.

But Tu Xiaohuan grabbed the knife firmly with just one hand, and no matter how he pulled it, the blade body remained motionless.

He let out a light breath, relaxed his strength, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the mantis behind him speak again: "Answer my question."

Fool!

The gate almost cursed. Could it be that guy can't tell that there is something wrong with this person?

The mantis stared at Tu Yue and Soul and took another step forward.

His eyes were no longer as cold as before, reflecting bright light, full of surging fighting spirit.

"interesting."

Tu looked at him with a smile, raised his eyes to the broad leaves above his head, and shouted lazily: "Let's come down too!"

The mantis' right hand holding the scabbard tightened, and he actually discovered the forbearing stealth?

You know, Qi and Thirteen hid on the side of the speedboat and went ashore. Even the long Zuikun who drove the boat did not notice their hiding, and the man saw through it at a glance.

Could it be that he was the reason why the head of the sect summoned them to Hunan Port?

The two forbearance did not show up, but the confrontation between the two sides became increasingly tense.

The door turned his mind sharply, and suddenly let go of his hand, took two steps away, and distanced himself from Tu Yue and Soul.

This man is obviously very difficult to deal with. Even if they surround each other, they will probably have to pay a very heavy price.

The head's order is their first priority, and there is no need to cause trouble here.

He chose to show weakness.

"You can take him away."

The gate is staring at the joys and sorrows of slaughter.

"Of course I'll take him away."

Tu Yuhuan shook his sword flower horizontally, slowly stroked the blade with two fingers, and asked slowly, "But how do you calculate the matter of hurting him?"

When the mantis heard this, he stepped out.

The gate raised his hand and turned around and glared at him fiercely.

After looking at him, the mantis snorted and retracted his steps.

Looking at Tu Yushen again, the gate said seriously: "If you take him away, just pretend that everything tonight has never happened."

"Are you talking to me about conditions? Crawler?"

Tu Yuhuan sneered, stared at him and narrowed his eyes: "You cut off two fingers under my hands. I want one hand, are you going to come or me?"

The gate took a deep breath and said seriously: "You are provoking a warrior!"

"warrior?"

Tu Yushen shrugged, spread his hands and said, "Aren't they all ants?"

The door closed and the atmosphere was tense again.

"It seems that you don't want to do it, so I have to do it myself."

Tu Yu and Xiang wiped the blade and blew away a drop of blood from the blood trough. Suddenly, he saw the patterns on the blade's guardian's hands and exclaimed.

Then, he carefully looked at the thin rope pattern on the hilt of the knitted knife, looked at the gate and asked, "Are you from Jiuju's school?"

Seeing that he called out his own name, the gate was stunned, but nodded and admitted: "Yes."

"I thought it was a Shinto kid, but it turned out to be his own person..."

Tu Yue and Soo whispered in a low voice, his eyes flashing.

He glanced at his mantis, pointed to the mantis hiding beside him and said, "Give him to me and I will let you go."

When Lan Zuikun saw him pointing in his direction, he was stunned. He looked around and found that there was no one around him, and his eyes widened.

The gate looked at him. Although the snake head was still needed to go to the big ship to pick up the remaining personnel, it was not unacceptable to hand over him in this case.

"Bring him here."

He ordered, and the two gunmen stepped forward, lifted up the panicked Lan Zuikun's arms and carried him to him.

"He's yours."

He pushed the door and ran Zuikun staggered two steps, almost hitting the blade in Tu Yuhuan's hand.

He swallowed nervously, and Lan Zuikun smiled and said, "Brother, I haven't seen him before, so I'm having a little date? What's wrong with you when you're looking for me?"

"Ask you a few questions."

Tu Yuhuan put the knife on his shoulder. Lan Zuikun was so scared that half of his body became soft and hurriedly begged L: "Brother, if you have something to say, I have an 80-year-old mother above and a few months old child below!"

"Shut up."

Tu Yue and Soul came to him, and asked in a low voice: "You know all the ghosts produced by Shio Ao, right?"

“Know some.”

Lan Zuikun nodded with a bitter face: "I've all listened to others."
Chapter completed!