Chapter 5107

However, Li Qingsong also felt a little regretful.

This Mr. Jiang is finished, he is dead.

Originally, he was very disgusted with this Mr. Jiang, because he lit Qingyan away. Originally, these days, Qingyan was not social, but he made an exception because of Mr. Jiang.

However, he didn't expect to let Mr. Jiang die immediately, and he always thought that he and Ji Yushu would have a good fight, so that it would be a good show.

Now Mr. Jiang chopped off Ji Yushu's hand as soon as he made a move. This time, Ji Yushu's Ji family will have to desperately seek this Mr. Jiang.

With the huge energy possessed by the Ji family, it is not difficult to completely kill Mr. Jiang.

Pity.

Mr. Jiang had no way out, and the excitement came to an abrupt end.

At this moment, the entire box was silent, except for the screams of Ji Yushu who fell on the ground.

After tumbling a few times, finally, Ji Yushu took out the medicine powder with his other arm and sprinkled it on the broken arm, barely stopping the gushing blood.

He was pale and looked as if he had lost too much blood.

"Where are the guards of Ji's family? Let me come in all of them, and hack this Mr. Jiang to death!"

Ji Yushu raised his blood-red eyes, and roared outside.

The voice soon spread to another box.

The seven guards brought by Ji Yushu are all from the martial arts world, and now they are eating and drinking in another box, accompanied by some fans. Although they are all ordinary, they are warm, fragrant and soft With Yu in her arms, they ate and drank happily, and they didn't have to pay for it themselves, it was their young master who paid for it.

Now, when they heard Ji Yushu's roar, they all patted the table and stood up.

"Go, vent your anger on the young master."

"Whoever dares to provoke the young master will seek death."

The seven men picked up their swords and went out in a huff. They didn't expect the situation to be so serious.

When they arrived at Ji Yushu's box, they saw everything in front of them clearly.

The young master they were talking about fell in a pool of blood, with half of his arm gone, dying, like a half-dead man.

How can this be tolerated?

"Hack him to death for my young master... that is, that little boy."

Half of Ji Yushu's face was stained with blood. He lifted the fingers of the other hand tremblingly and stretched them towards Ziyan, his eyes were full of hatred.

"Third brother, help the young master up, and the others will follow me up and hack that kid to death."

The head man's eyes were like eagles, emitting a terrifying light, and the back of the hand holding the knife handle was covered with black bristles, as if he had returned to his ancestors.

Except for the guard who helped Ji Yushu up, the other six big men drew their swords from their waists and stared at Ziyan with vicious and murderous eyes.

"My lord, hide away quickly." Qing Yan's face changed drastically, biting her lip and said in horror.

Zi Yan and the two dark guards were naturally calm and composed, without any expression of worry at all.

"What are you afraid of? If you want to hack me to death, go ahead and talk a lot, and despise you bastards."

A sneer appeared on the corners of Zi Yan's lips, these people were here to make fun of her, the elder brother who was the leader said he wanted to kill people, but after a while, those people just drew their swords and stared at her.

Could it be that you can stare at someone dead with your eyes?

If eyes could kill, Zi Yan felt that she would have died tens of thousands of times, and there were many people who hated her, maybe it would not be the turn of these people.

"Boss, can't you get in?" The man standing next to the elder brother lowered his voice.

"Of course I have to do it, be careful." The elder brother lowered his voice as well.

After he finished yelling that sentence, he used hand gestures to suggest that others should not hurry up, because he sensed a fierce aura about that little white face.

This feeling sounds mysterious, but it actually exists.

Just like when a person meets a fierce tiger, he instinctively feels that the tiger is terrifying and that he cannot match it.

Ordinary people may not have this kind of feeling, but the eldest brother himself is a martial artist, and he is also a disciple of a great sect in the Jianghu. He has learned the authentic way of observing words and expressions, and can roughly distinguish whether a warrior is strong or not.

But now, he noticed something was wrong with that little boy.

"What? You really are a softie? That kid without an arm, your guards are not good. They speak the same skills as you, and they have a good appearance. In fact, they are a bunch of cowards."

Zi Yan stepped up her taunting, in order to get those people to hurry up and be more straightforward.

Finally, the eldest brother felt that it was not a problem to stop like this. It was one thing to feel it, but another thing to fail to get on. Taking Ji Yushu's money and not doing things for him would be difficult after all. Let's try it first.

"Shua! Tiger Strike!"

The saber technique used by the eldest brother is the famous Five Tigers Broken Door Saber, the envoy has the power of five tigers. Of course, this is a bragging talk, but it is a fact that this saber technique is very powerful.

The knife flashed like a tiger pounced in the air.

At the same time, the other five men also made a move. They are all the younger brothers of the elder brother. The seven of them traveled together and joined the family of Ji's family to become guards. Although they chose slightly different paths at the beginning, some people Some use swords, some use knives, but the basic number of ways is the same, there is not much difference.

Disdain appeared on Zi Yan's face. The saber and sword techniques used by these people were all born out of the tiger's shape, but Zi Yan had seen the real tiger king.

Thinking of the Coke cat and the King Tiger it could control, Zi Yan still felt lingering fear, it was really powerful.

She has personally experienced the real Tiger King, let alone these few people.

"Clang clang..."

There was a series of clashing sounds of swords and swords. Afterwards, the eldest brother and the other five people were all shaken, and their eyes showed disbelief.

The swords and swords in their hands were all broken, and they were all broken from the middle, not much at all, not too little at all, so that they couldn't even imagine that it would happen like this, it was really terrible.

And in front of their eyes, the little boy was holding a dark red snake-shaped soft sword in his hand, trembling slightly, like a red poisonous cobra spitting its core at them, it was really scary.

"I, Li Dahu, the door-severing knife of the five tigers, you, what kind of sword technique are you doing?" The eldest brother Li Dahu said in surprise, reporting himself to his family.

"The murderous sword, nameless." Zi Yan said lightly.

"No, your sword cannot be nameless. I have seen similar ones... yes, this is the sword technique of the Blood Sword Sect!" Li Dahu thought for a while, then said.

"Do you know the Blood Sword Sect?" Zi Yan narrowed her eyes slightly, it was a surprise, now there are still people who know the Blood Sword Sect, except for Yang Ruoqing and Xingyun, she did not tell anyone about her martial arts methods.

Xingyun used the hidden weapons and swordsmanship of the Star Picking Sect, and Zi Yan's swordsmanship came from the Blood Sword Sect. Before they became dark guards, they all had thrilling experiences.

(End of this chapter)

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