Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 308

There was a bang, like ten thousand horses trampling on the White Horse Bridge.It's like this male lion roaring after a long sleep for a hundred years.

When Xiao Yi's hand just touched the old secretary Zhang Weimin's body, this group of masked gangsters suddenly strode towards Xiao Yi.Those neat and vigorous steps shook the entire Baima Bridge.

On the bridge, there is a white light.A pair of machetes that flashed with cold light were held on the shoulders of every masked gangster.Then, they chopped towards Xiao Yi's head neatly.

At this moment, I don't know if the moonlight is too little or the knife light is too bright.Zhang Yuanyuan, who was standing on the bridge not far away, screamed in fright, then stepped back a few steps, covering her open mouth.

Xiao Yi, who was grabbing Zhang Weimin's lapel, felt a chill all over his body at this moment.

The saber aura is overwhelming, and the cold light flickers.

In an instant, all of Xiao Yi's nerves tensed up.

Xiao Yi grabbed Zhang Weimin behind him, then quickly raised his head and glanced at the machetes flickering with cold light.In an instant, Xiao Yi understood that this was a kidnapping case.At all, it was not aimed at the old secretary Zhang Weimin, but at himself.Taking advantage of his distraction, he grabbed the old secretary Zhang Weimin who was being pushed in front of him, and then rushed out.

One machete after another, the shots were swift and fierce, and they were neatly unified.One look, you know it is a well-trained group of people.The skill is good, and the shot is also chosen at such a best time.

It wasn't planned, so what's wrong?

However, Xiao Yi, who is highly skilled and bold.Among thousands of machetes, standing behind him was Zhang Weimin, the old secretary whom he had to sacrifice his life to protect.At this moment, surprisingly calmed down.

However, the little bit of cold sweat on his forehead betrayed Xiao Yi's heart after all.Grabbing Zhang Weimin's body, he kicked down vigorously.Taking advantage of the rebound force of this kick, Xiao Yi grabbed Zhang Weimin and the two of them suddenly rose into the air.One after another, the machetes slashed dangerously into the void on the ground.

However, this group of masked men are all well-trained ruthless people.After one blow missed, he immediately retracted the sword and waited for the moment when Xiao Yi fell, before firing ten thousand swords again.

However, Xiao Yi caught Zhang Weimin when he rose into the sky.Xiao Yi's legs immediately kicked towards the row of machetes with a series of kicks.

The sound of pedaling resounded through the night sky.At first, Xiao Yi thought that he could kick all the machetes flying away with one kick.Unexpectedly, after the row of machetes received the gravity on his feet, the blades only tilted slightly.It can be seen from this that this group of people holding knives has amazing arms.

However, Xiao Yi had already hugged Zhang Weimin's bloated body in his arms during the moment of stagnation when the blade was slightly tilted.Then, the whole person jumped out of the encirclement quickly.When passing by Zhang Yuanyuan, he shouted, "Get off the bridge."

Zhang Yuanyuan, who was extremely nervous and panicked, heard Xiao Yi's words.Immediately, one woke up with a start, and following behind Xiao Yi, the three of them quickly ran down this white horse bridge together.

The night was dim, and the three fled in despair.

A group of masked gangsters with knives followed closely behind.Holding a machete, he rushed over quickly.Judging from their appearance, they all had the determination to put Xiao Yi to death.

After getting off the bridge, Xiao Yi did not continue running.Instead, he put down the body of old secretary Zhang Weimin.His face darkened, and he said solemnly: "They are coming after me, watch out for Big Brother, I'm going."

"You went?" Zhang Yuanyuan was slightly taken aback, took a breath, and looked at Xiao Yi in surprise.

This time, Xiao Yi did not answer Zhang Yuanyuan.Taking a deep breath, he turned around and ran back to the white horse bridge.

The cold moonlight shone on Xiao Yi's face, that young face looked so determined.It looks like a general who rushes towards thousands of horses on a poor horse, or like a unparalleled fierce general who rides alone to take down the enemy's leader.Facing the white horse bridge, a group of hooded men, and those machetes that flickered with cold light.

Awe-inspiring and fearless, seeing death as home.Alone, without even a decent weapon in his hand.However, he still rushed forward with no money.

The Baima Bridge, which had been in disrepair for a long time, was rumbling and shaking.It seems that there are thousands of troops and angry horses crossing this bridge, and the momentum is terrifying.

The moonlight seemed to be brighter at this moment.According to the long machetes, the cold air was even deeper.

Xiao Yi shouted loudly, and clenched his fists tightly at this moment.The Jiulong Qi in the whole body flowed to the extreme.On the outer layer of the whole person's body, a layer of white qi coiled and circled.

This time, Xiao Yi made a serious move for the first time since he went down the mountain.

This group of masked men are all well-trained masters.From the speed of their shots and the strength of their shots.Xiao Yi has already discovered that this group of people is not easy to deal with.Everyone sent to the underground boxing arena in Zhuzhou is much stronger than Zhang Sanfeng.Moreover, now this group of masters came together with a lot of machetes to kill Xiao Yi, so Xiao Yi had to focus on it, and could not tolerate any negligence.

Zhang Yuanyuan under the bridge would now support her father Zhang Weimin, staring dumbfounded at Xiao Yi who rushed up without hesitation, her pretty face froze in momentary amazement.

One single-handedly confronted a group of masked strong men with machetes. Thinking about the great courage involved, Zhang Yuanyuan was shocked.

In Zhang Yuanyuan's heart, Xiao Yi is a frail scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken.The biggest advantage is being able to write beautiful and good characters.How could he have expected that Xiao Yi would have the courage to face thousands of troops without changing his expression and without panting.

"Courage is commendable, but isn't this going up to death?" Thinking of Xiao Yi being hacked to pieces with a machete on the bridge, he and his father Zhang Weimin's lives were in danger.Immediately, his face was as pale as paper with fright, and he began to tremble.

Xiao Yi, who was rushing towards the chaotic army, didn't care about Zhang Yuanyuan's thoughts all of a sudden.The whole person yelled, then punched and kicked, like an angry lion.Every time a punch is released, there will be wind like a tiger and a tiger, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, and the strength is as heavy as a thousand catties.With every kick, shadows of legs were left in the air.

The shadow of the legs is like the wind, and the fist is like the claws of a tiger.

Xiao Yi who rushed into the crowd was like a tiger entering the flock of sheep.The whole person, nimbly split the raging machetes.Then, grasping the moment when each of them took their swords away, they attacked suddenly, punching and kicking.

Every move Xiao Yi made was full of strength and weighed a thousand catties.The Jiulong Qi in the palms and soles of the feet gushed out like streams of water.

The Baima Bridge rumbled, and those masked strong men with knives flew out one by one.Falling on the white horse bridge, the shock made the white horse bridge shake for a while.

Xiao Yi, who was fighting vigorously, finally burst out of the shirt on his body with his true energy.The whole person burst into anger.Every move and style is like flowing water, and he is getting more and more proficient.

And those masked strong men flew out one after another and fell on the bridge.

Zhang Yuanyuan under the bridge covered her mouth in surprise.He stared dumbfounded at Xiao Yi's legs on the bridge like the wind and his fists like tiger's claws, every move was like the roar of thunder, with a frightening aura.

Xiao Yi, who was furious, would look like a god of war above the nine heavens.Incomparably brave and extraordinary.Zhang Yuanyuan, who was watching, was in a daze, and Zhang Weimin, the old secretary who was watching, gulped down a mouthful of saliva.

A big man like Zhang Weimin who has experienced great storms was completely amazed by Xiao Yi at this moment.All along, Zhang Weimin has only experienced Xiao Yi's exquisite and perfect calligraphy.This time, I was finally fortunate enough to witness Xiao Yi's incomparably brave skills.

"what."

Xiao Yi's qi sank to his dantian, and his whole body exploded with zhenqi.From the eyes of the throat, he drank loudly.In the end, a flying kick kicked the last masked gangster one meter away.

Xiao Yi was finally as still as a rock, and stood still on the ground.Xiao Yi's face turned reddish after exhausting his true energy.The moonlight shone on his face, which looked like a large glistening emerald, and for a moment he looked absolutely stunning.

Xiao Yi turned around and looked around at the masked strong men lying around.Then, the whole person took a deep breath.Finally, he took a big step forward, with awe-inspiring atmosphere, looked up at the sky and shouted loudly: "I want this sky to never cover my eyes, I want this place to never bury my heart, I want the sky full of demons and ghosts , all disappeared in front of me one by one. In this world, I am Xiao Yi, the legend who will never be defeated."

The sound was very loud, like the roar of dragons and tigers, echoing on the Lion Mountain.

In Zhang Yuanyuan's eyes, a few traces of strange expressions immediately ignited.Staring at Xiao Yi who was roaring to the sky, a different feeling slowly rose in his heart.And Zhang Weimin opened his mouth and sighed, and said in a low voice: "It seems that in the past six months, I have finally underestimated him. Xiao Yi, he will become a great weapon in the future."

Zhang Yuanyuan was slightly taken aback when she heard her father praise a young man so much for the first time.But he nodded in relief and admitted it.

After Xiao Yi roared, it seemed that he still had more to say.The whole person took another stride forward vigorously.The sole of the foot fell heavily on the ground, and the entire Baima Bridge trembled with a bang.

Then, what made both Zhang Yuanyuan and Zhang Weimin dumbfounded was that after Xiao Yi kicked down, the whole White Horse Bridge trembled.However, with a sudden click, the entire bridge was finally overwhelmed, and it collapsed completely with a bang.

The power of one kick broke the bridge.

(End of this chapter)