Rebirth of a Thousand Gold: His Royal Highness with a Black Belly

After waiting for a minute, he opened his eyes vaguely. He stubbornly held on to the tree trunk and stood up with difficulty. His amber eyes looked towards somewhere on the top of the mountain. Over there, the sound of gunshots was becoming more and more frequent.

Leng Xiusi, it'll be fine in a moment. Wait a moment, Ah San and the others will be here soon.

Leng Xiusi, don't be afraid, I will go find you right away.

At the top of the mountain, those men in black did not expect Leng Xiusi to be so good at fighting. He could fight hundreds of them with his bare hands. The Afterimage Knife in his hand was indeed as miraculous as the legend. No one could see clearly the blade, only the blade.

The blurry shadow of the knife.

That man, like a god of death from hell, waved the afterimage in his hand. Wherever the afterimage passed, there was bound to be blood. More than forty people had already fallen under the afterimage knife.

Leng Xiusi staggered a little, but showed no intention of evading. He raised the corners of his mouth with a sneer. The blood on his legs had stained his khaki casual pants red.

He was shot three times. No matter how fast he was or how fast he hid, he could not escape from such a dense hail of bullets. This is the limitation of human strength. After all, compared with guns, human speed is still inferior.

Some.

"Tsk tsk, forty-eight, young master will continue to play with you."

He stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the white blade with bloodthirsty. His dark purple eyes were now bright red, and he could see the killer opposite him shivering, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

With his back straight, he looked at the frightened killer in front of him, with a sarcastic smile, an arrogant and domineering attitude, and a look that looked down on the world. It made people feel that this person was born to be superior to others and that he was born to be a king.

This person, this person is a monster!

He...he...he is not human at all.

How could this person be so leisurely after being shot so many times? How could this person be able to kill so many of their companions in a row, and they were all qualified killers who had gone through rigorous training.

"Come on, he has been shot, he can't resist for long, come on!"

I don't know who it was who shouted loudly, with a trembling voice, as if to cheer himself up, and the gun in his hand trembled and started firing bullets.

Leng Xiusi didn't notice that behind him, the man whose right hand he had chopped off was slowly moving in the direction of a gun. His malicious eyes looked at him through the blindfold, as if he was spitting out a message.

Venomous snake staring at its prey.

Su Xinyuan stumbled over and ran over. How could she leave him alone? That bastard couldn't even think of leaving her alone. If he wanted to die, he could die together.

Leng Xiusi was facing dozens of people like that, and his arrogant back could be clearly seen from a long distance away, so different and looking down on the world.

The killer behind Leng Xiusi who had lost his right arm had moved to the gun. He struggled to pick up the gun with his left hand and pointed the gun at Leng Xiusi's heart.

"Hey, stop moving. If you move again I will kill you."

Su Xinyuan stood beside him, the small pistol in her hand pointed directly at his head.

When Leng Xiusi heard the voice, his tall and cold body froze slightly, but he did not look back. His dark purple eyes suddenly tightened and his brows furrowed tightly.

I was so angry that I wanted to strangle her to death. That stupid woman, who asked her to come here? How dare she be so disobedient!!!!

But there was an emotion similar to joy deep in my heart, slowly overflowing my entire chest.