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Chapter 169 Dragon Guard, Dragon King

It caught my eye and was a man who looked like a swordsman.

The man held a quick knife in his hand, and his beard and nose hair were flowing unique to the East China Kingdom.

"Do you think he can still go back alive?"

When the man spoke, he spoke with a mouthful of the local accent of Osaka, Tokai.

Listening to this familiar accent, Ye Hongxuan suddenly felt the urge to send him to a mental hospital.

After all, there is still a Yamamoto Ichiro in the Shanghai Mental Hospital.

Wang Guanglan stood a half step forward and said, "I am the leader of the Shanghai City Crime Team. Do you know the consequences of your doing this?"

Ye Hongxuan looked at her sideways. This silly girl always wanted to take the title of her at a critical moment and try to suppress these arrogant bandits.

The man smiled "hehe" and said, "If you don't say it, I'll forget it."

He pointed to the camera on one side and said, "Team Leader Wang, thank you for providing us with favorable evidence. You killed someone."

Wang Guanglan smiled fearlessly and said, "Do you want to try it?"

"call out"

With a quick sound of the knife being sheathed, the man's hands were as fast as light and shadow. He threw away the scabbard and held the handle of the knife with both hands. A few more cold light appeared in his eyes.

Wang Guanglan squatted with horse stance, clasped her hands into fists, and looked directly at the man.

Ye Hongxuan reached out to block Wang Guanglan.

"Girl, take a break."

Wang Guanglan then stood up and said nervously: "Brother, be careful."

Ye Hongxuan looked at the man's appearance and outfit, "Are you the undead master?"

The Master of Undead was slightly stunned, "How do you know my name?"

"Zhai Haiyang only has one master from the East China Kingdom. One came some time ago and was killed by me. Now you are coming again, you must be the master of the undead."

The undead master looked slightly angry, "You killed Ichiro Yamamoto?"

Ye Hongxuan nodded and said, "Otherwise, how could I use his identity to enter Huachuan Laboratory and kill Zhai Haiyang?"

The Master of Undead held the knife's hand, tightened slightly, and said, "Do you die!"

The silver-shining sword light slashed straight towards Ye Hongxuan's shoulder.

Ye Hongxuan hid sideways, and with a "bang", the blade directly penetrated into the hood of an off-road vehicle behind him.

Ye Hongxuan took advantage of the fact that he had not pulled out the knife, looked back and said, "So cruel?"

The undead master was furious, and he suddenly used force to pull out the long sword and slashed at Ye Hongxuan again.

Ye Hongxuan reached out and grabbed the man standing beside him and stood in front of him.

Nothing bad in milliseconds!

The long sword slashed down, and the man in front of him was instantly slashed in half by a quick knife.

The air instantly filled with pungent smell of blood.

The people who were still surrounded by the side just now were all panicked and retreated, fearing that Ye Hongxuan would pull another one and use it as a shield.

Ye Hongxuan jumped aside, looked at the undead master, and said quietly: "Do you want to give me a wheel battle? Where is Di Qiu? Let him come out to see me!"

The Undead Master was suddenly stunned.

He thought Ye Hongxuan was afraid, so he would block their people in front.

As a result, Ye Hongxuan did not take him seriously from the beginning.

The undead was so angry that he swung his long sword and continued to chop at Ye Hongxuan!

Ye Hongxuan flashed sideways, as fast as lightning, and grabbed the wrist of the undead. With a "click", he cut off his wrist and grabbed the knife. In an instant, the knife was already on the undead's neck.

The undead pupils gradually dilated, and he couldn't believe that there was such a fast person in the world!

He almost didn't even see the afterimage, his wrist was broken and his knife was lost.

Looking at his gradually panicked expression, Ye Hongxuan asked again: "Where is Di Qiu?!"

The undead breathed a deep breath and said, "I don't know."

"Bang"

"ah……"

A gunshot, accompanied by Wang Guanglan's painful scream, a nine-mm bullet penetrated her calf.

Ye Hongxuan looked at the place where the gunshots sounded, and the next second, the long sword directly slashed into the undead's neck. Before he fell, he pulled out the gun on his waist.

Turn over and protect Wang Guanglan, "Girl, how are you?"

Wang Guanglan endured the severe pain from her legs, gritted her teeth and shook her head and said, "It's okay."

Ye Hongxuan pointed his gun at the visitor, and the one standing in front of him was Di Qiu's protector, the Qinglong and the White Tiger.

The two did not hide their aura at the level of the War King. As soon as they appeared, they gave Ye Hongxuan a blow and Wang Guanglan a shot first, giving him any worries.

Ye Hongxuan frowned slightly. This action should have let her and Dong Chengyou go together.

Ye Hongxuan took off his white shirt. In front of everyone, under the guns of a hundred people, he calmly pulled Wang Guanglan's trouser legs and glanced at the bullet that was almost invisible to his bones. A trace of anger arose!

"I'm sorry, girl!"

Wang Guanglan bit her teeth tightly and said, "Brother, I believe in you."

She wanted to shout in pain and scream out loud!

However, the moment she looked up, Wang Guanglan's face was covered with sweat, and her eyes stopped on Ye Hongxuan.

Ye Hongxuan's chest and back were sutured wounds like dragon patterns.

The Qinglong and the White Tiger couldn't help but take a step back.

They were both people who had been on the battlefield, and they were also people who crawled out of the dead, and they all had several scars on their bodies!

But people like Ye Hongxuan were covered with scars, they had never seen them.

These dragon-like scars are not from the same period. Each of them represents a journey to the gates of hell!

"Who are you?" Qinglong asked with a frown.

Ye Hongxuan tore his white shirt into strips, took off the bullet casing of the pistol, took out two bullets, and directly broke open the copper sheets that were connected to the bottom fire, poured out the gunpowder inside, and looked up at Wang Guanglan.

"Girl, I'm wronged after following me."

He is Yu Zhan’s woman, and Ye Hongxuan treats her like a girl!

Wang Guanglan shook her head slightly and said, "Brother, I'm not afraid of pain!"

Ye Hongxuan sprinkled gunpowder on Wang Guanglan's wound, and watched the hair on her legs shrink and expand, and looked up at Wang Guanglan.

She was biting her arm, pretending to be strong and not letting herself speak out!

"Girl, I shout it out if it hurts!"

When Ye Hongxuan bandaged the torn cloth strip on Wang Guanglan's leg.

Ye Hongxuan stood up, and the part that his eyes were Qinglong and Baihu.

"Who fired the gun?"

A war god's aura instantly spread out, directly suppressing the Qinglong and the White Tiger.

Qinglong withdrew from the bullet cabin, stared at Ye Hongxuan and said, "I!"

Ye Hongxuan threw away his pistol, "From now on, you dare to hurt my sister at all. I want you to be buried with the nine tribes here!!"

The sound is not high, but it is terrifying the world!

Everyone on the entire construction site took three steps back, and some even threw the gun in their hands!

Qinglong couldn't help but take a step back half a step. He stared at Ye Hongxuan's blood-red eyes, and he noticed it.

He angered a giant beast he couldn't afford to offend!

Looking at Master Dead, it is not unfair to die at the hands of a strong man like Ye Hongxuan!

"Who are you?!"

The White Tiger and the Green Dragon asked the same question!

A cold light flashed in Ye Hongxuan's deep eyes and said, "Dragon Guard, Dragon King!"
Chapter completed!
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