After the Strange Talk Prevails

There was a shock from Zhou Ming's back, which was the shock of a bullet hitting the big sword.

The scattered bullets stirred up dust on the wall, and the glass windows behind him were shattered.

It has only been a few seconds since he showed up, and there were messy footsteps in the corridor outside, and he seemed to be able to hear someone yelling.

The fierce fire fighting just now awakened the entire villa, and now all the combat-capable people in the villa are rushing here quickly.

With the continuous gunfire, Zhou Ming's heart began to feel a little anxious.

Now that there is such a big movement, all the hermits will come here in a short while, and there are too many conjurers living in the villa tonight. If he is surrounded, there is absolutely no way to go back!

Various possibilities flashed through Zhou Ming's mind, and then he took a step in Wu Qian's direction and flashed to Wu Qian's side.

The gunfire on the opposite side stopped abruptly, and the two men did not dare to continue shooting. They were the bodyguards of the Wu family and could not hurt Wu Qian.

"Wow!"

Zhou Ming leaned behind him with one hand, and the big cloak trembled.

He took the giant sword from behind and stunned Wu Qian with a punch.

At the same time, one of the two bodyguards left in front of him suddenly took a few steps and approached Zhou Ming at an extremely fast speed!

Zhou Ming saw the shadow of martial arts from the opponent's posture, and guessed that the opponent's spell might be to strengthen the physical strength, and the opponent seemed to want to fight him in hand-to-hand combat.

Zhou Ming squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes shot out with a blade-like fortitude, as the arm holding the big sword suddenly exerted force, the heavy big sword swung a smooth arc from the ground, rounded from behind and fell forward. Slash towards the opponent!

Facing the heavy vertical slash, this conjurer glared at him, and instead of avoiding it, he raised his hands against the big sword that fell.

Zhou Ming didn't guess wrong, this conjurer was a body-enhancing spell.

With his strength and speed, not to mention that Zhou Ming only fell a slightly larger sword. Even if the opponent fell a large sword weighing several hundred jin, he was confident to take it with his bare hands. This is what he is. The absolute confidence of the enhanced conjurer!

As long as he catches the enemy's weapon with both palms, he can temporarily restrain the opponent's hands, and while blocking the attack, he will give the opponent a heavy blow with his feet!

With his foot strength, one kick was enough to kick this assassin into the wall, instantly kicking him to death!

The imaginary response was only in a moment. The big sword hanging above the conjurer's head smashed down. He stretched out his two palms to accurately clamp this heavy weapon, and the huge momentum was resolved in just a few centimeters. , His hands sank slightly, then he took it easily.

The conjurer gave Zhou Ming a ferocious smile behind the mask. He knew that he had won the battle and saved the prodigal from the assassin. He didn't know how much money he could get.

He raised his leg and kicked at Zhou Ming's abdomen. There was a crisp sound in his ears, followed by a smooth metal rubbing sound. Zhou Ming twisted the hilt mechanism and drew his long sword to avoid the insidious opponent. Kicked, dodged and cut horizontally, leaving a beautiful wound on the opponent's waist.

Fan-shaped blood spurted out, soiling the solid wood floor like a broken water gun, and the severe pain caused the conjurer to yell, and his legs knelt on the ground softly.

Zhou Ming's second sword followed one after another, slashing vertically across the opponent's torso.

There was another blood loss, a blood cross appeared on the conjurer's body, and the hunting mark in his mind disappeared.

The hunt is complete!

Zhou Ming stared coldly at the remaining hermit. The hermit was already dumbfounded, standing still holding the gun and not daring to move.

"Goodbye." Zhou Ming said coldly, his voice low and hoarse.

He glanced at each other one last time, and led Wu Qian to turn over and jump through the window to escape.

Although this is the third floor, Zhou Ming has a unique jumping technique. He fell close to the wall, rubbing the wall next to it lightly with one hand, and frozen between his palm and the wall during the fall, which was used to hold them briefly. The falling body slowed the final landing impulse.

The villa behind him was brightly lit by lights. The entire villa was awakened from dreams. Some fast conjurers rushed to the scene. What they saw was a broken window. The night breeze poured in from outside the window. Curtains full of burnt bullets sway in the wind.

Wang Siyan was the first batch of conjurers to rush to the scene. When she heard the movement, she was shocked, thinking that Zhou Ming might have been discovered, so she rushed over here.

After seeing Zhou Ming escaping through the window, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The conjurer on the first floor had chased it out, and Wu Xingxing rushed to Wu Qian’s room, and when he saw his son was abducted, he yelled: "You guys who eat rice! What am I spending so much money for? Don’t look good at the door!"

Star Wu’s expression was distorted, his saliva was splashing, and a series of rhythmic gunshots came from the roof. The Gatling machine gun began to turn, shooting at the shadows running fast on the lawn, and the flowers of pitch-black soil were in the garden. The lawn is blooming, and the running tiny person resembles a flustered ant moving on the lawn and swaying from side to side in an S shape.

Wang Siyan's head buzzed, and the first one rushed to the window, leaned out and shouted at the machine gunner on the roof excitedly: "Fuck you, don't mind! I didn't see Young Master Wu on that person! You want to shoot Damn him!"

Gatling on the top of the building stopped turning. Only then did Star Wu react and squatted over to the window and shouted: "Damn it! You will get me out tomorrow! Go to the mine for digging!"

Then he gave Wang Siyan a meaningful look, with undisguised appreciation in his eyes.

He now thinks that Wang Siyan is a truly professional free conjurer. Not only does he deal with problems professionally, but his attitude and quality for employers is even more impressive. It is much better than the greedy ghosts of the few corpse-bit vegetarian meals he invited.

During their hesitation, part of the conjurers on the first floor had chased them out, so a scene of ants chasing ants was staged on the lawn~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a large group of small black dots followed behind one small black dot Furiously chasing and rushing.

Seeing this scene, Wang Siyan immediately turned around and ran downstairs, shouting: "I will chase people!"

As soon as she went out, she folded back again and jumped directly from the window. She clung to the protruding edges and corners of the building with agility. She used several buffers to quickly descend to the first floor, and followed a group of people at full speed.

Wu Mingxing looked at Wang Siyan and thought that if he hired them from the beginning, Wu Qian would definitely not encounter such a thing.

He took a few deep breaths, suppressed his irritability, then raised his hand to straighten his gray temples, and returned to that unfathomable, cold and majestic face.

He made up his mind that after Wu Qian was rescued, he would spend a lot of money to buy Wang Siyan and her companions, and let them work for his Wu family for a long time, specializing in their son's bodyguards!

What is missing from their Wu family?

If there is no shortage of money or people, there is a shortage of loyal professionals!

Wu Xingxing turned his head, glanced at a few people in the house gloomily, and said coldly: "Don't go after it!"