Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 686 Dancing Princess vs Admiral Dongchang 51

Quan Jiu was holding Nai Tuanzi while standing on the busy street. Not far away, black shadows suddenly jumped out from the window of the second-floor teahouse and went straight behind Nai Tuanzi!

But Naituanzi's whole body was covered with bags of all sizes, like a moving castle, and she had no time to look behind her.

Quan Jiu had already felt the movement behind her before Shen Lang made a sound to remind her. She didn't look back and instinctively turned around with Naituanzi in hand.

This dodge happened to avoid a fatal blow. The blade grazed Nai Tuanzi's back vest, and the sword wind was so sharp that it tore his clothes apart.

A cool breeze flowed into the clothes through the holes, and Naituanzi felt a chill on his back.

"Bang--"

During this gap, Quan Jiu had already pulled out the dagger from her boots, and listened to the sharp sound of wind. She didn't turn her head back, and bent her elbows backwards, making a harsh sound when the metal collided.

Seeing that he had escaped another disaster, the assassin looked displeased and stopped confronting her head-on. Instead, he attacked Nai Tuanzi who was standing aside.

Quan Jiu's eyes narrowed and she saw their true target, her eyes became darker than before.

Obviously attacking Naituanzi is more unacceptable than attacking her.

As soon as Naituanzi came to his senses, he saw Quan Jiu slashing towards him with a dagger. He blinked and stood there without hiding, his clear black pupils showing no trace of fear.

The next second, the heavy object fell to the ground.

The three large gift boxes hanging around his neck suddenly fell to the ground.

As soon as the neck was loosened, Naituanzi immediately dropped the large and small bags in his hands, and his originally cumbersome limbs immediately became flexible.

There were more and more black-clothed assassins around. Looking over, there were about thirty people, and they quickly surrounded Quanjiu and Naituanzi.

"Jiujiu, their target is me, please leave me alone."

Outnumbered, Nai Tuanzi felt a chill in his heart when he saw so many assassins.

Quan Jiu slit a man's throat, and while he was free, he slapped the back of his head with his palm:

"What nonsense did the little brat say?"

One hand of Nai Tuanzi was held by her, and the other hand touched the back of her head that hurt from being slapped. She pursed her pink lips tightly, sniffed, and said.

"...You know, I won't die."

Although due to the rules of heaven, mother and son never revealed their identities frankly, but he followed her and traveled through so many planes, so she must be able to guess what he was doing.

"Not being able to die doesn't mean you're not afraid of death."

Quan Jiu stared at the crowd, her dark eyes colder and more chilling than ever before. Her whole body was filled with murderous aura, even stronger than the besieging killers.

Even if she destroys this plane, she won't let anyone hurt him at all.

When Nai Tuanzi heard this, he trembled all over, as if he remembered some memories that were engraved in his bones.

Quan Jiu was busy dealing with assassins coming from all directions and didn't notice anything strange about him. It was hard for him to defeat him with just two fists, so Quan Jiu simply hugged Naituanzi.

"Hold on tight."

As soon as she finished speaking, she threw away the dagger, grabbed the assassin's sword, and rushed towards Shen Lang.

There are more assassins around Shen Lang than around Quan Jiu.

His moves are so ruthless that if there weren't so many people, they wouldn't be able to hold him back.

The two of them killed each other mercilessly, but in the end they suffered from the loss of numbers. Someone made a gash on Quan Jiu's right arm, starting from the elbow and penetrating half of his forearm.

The milk dumpling hung on Quan Jiu's body, and his brows were so furrowed that he could pinch a fly to death. He raised his eyes and stared at the assassin who injured Quan Jiu. His dark eyes were cold and deep, without any trace of anger, as if he was looking at a dead person.

The assassin who was stared at by him felt a chill on his back, and a sense of fear arose spontaneously.

While he was in a daze, a long sword pierced his heart from the back. The assassin's pupils widened and he instinctively wanted to turn around, but when he was halfway around, he fell to the ground!!!

Shen Lang withdrew the knife coldly and finally rushed to Quan Jiu's side. His thighs and arms were stained with blood, making the originally black robe even darker.

With the support, Quan Jiu can safely hand over his back to Shen Lang.

Both of them had large and small wounds on their bodies, but their fighting movements did not slow down.

In just one cup of tea, only a dozen of the thirty assassins were left. Quan Jiu raised her hand to wipe the blood on her face, which was splashed on her by the person just now.

"grown ups!"

Outside the venue, Shen San arrived in time with Dongchang's guards, and there were more people than the men in black.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the assassin in black glanced at the milk dumpling in Quan Jiu's arms and made a quick decision:

"withdraw!!"

The assassins who had gathered together dispersed in an instant. Quan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and immediately turned to look at Shen Lang beside him.

Shen Lang faced him, smiling as before.

At this moment, the man's whole body suddenly trembled, his pupils shrank sharply, and he staggered forward.

"Shen Lang??!"

Quan Jiu raised his voice, suddenly realized something, and looked behind him.

On the roof not far away, an assassin in black holding a crossbow didn't even have time to take back the tools in his hands.

Quan Jiu's black eyes suddenly sank, and he started to chase after her, but Naituanzi tugged on her sleeve and reminded her.

"The arrows are poisonous."

Quan Jiu's eyes fell on Shen Lang, but in an instant, the man's originally smooth and jade-like skin turned black visibly to the naked eye. He looked like a strong poison, and the biggest feature of a strong poison is that it has a strong effect and is effective quickly.

She stared coldly at the assassin in black who was putting away his tools and trying to escape on the roof. Just when everyone thought she would stop chasing him, a black object about half a meter long suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Bang--!!"

I didn't see how she operated. There was a startling sound, and a bullet penetrated the back of the black-clothed assassin's head at lightning speed. A round "black watermelon" exploded in the air, and blood and flesh flew everywhere!!

Everything happened too fast. The assassin's pupils were wide open and the muscles on his face were relaxed. It was obvious that he thought he could escape just now.

Everyone's eyes fell on the black object in Quan Jiu's hand. What kind of weapon was this? Why was it so lethal at such a long distance?

Shen San also had doubts in his heart, but at this moment, Shen Lang's situation was the top priority.

After Quan Jiu took aim and fired, he threw away the sniper rifle in his hand without even looking at the assassin in black, and squatted down next to Shen Lang.

With a stern look on her face, she quickly fed him two pills, then raised the dagger, made two cuts on his chest, and began to bleed.

Even though Shen San knew that she was rescuing people, he could still see that she was cutting Shen Lang's body like a piece of pork without blinking an eye, so he still tightened his grip, worried that something might happen.

Naituanzi stood aside quietly, neither crying nor fussing, and did not make a sound to disturb her rescue.

"Doctor Shen, how are my adults doing?"

Shen San saw her silently cutting another cut on Shen Lang's wrist, and his expression became more and more anxious.

Quan Jiu said nothing, and took out two more pills from the pill bottle and stuffed them into his mouth.

The previous time, Shen Lang was still conscious and it was easy to feed the medicine, but this time, when the medicine reached his mouth, Shen Lang was motionless and had long since lost consciousness.

(End of chapter)