Long live the best

She is very lonely, how can she be someone else's bodyguard if she is a dignified headmaster?

"Then you are not afraid that the king will be in danger next time and someone will take his head?" Qin Yun was persuasive.

Murong Shunhua took a deep look at him, opened his mouth lightly, with a scent of peppermint: "Where is that old Feng beside you? Why is he not here today? I can feel that he is unfathomable!"

Qin Yun rolled his eyes half a circle and said, "The old man is always away sometimes."

"Humph!"

She snorted softly, full of charm, and said lightly: "Qin Xiaobu, I'm warning you to stop thinking about things that you shouldn't have. Seeing that you have evil eyebrows and mouse eyes, there is nothing good in your stomach."

"Dead that heart, I can't be your bodyguard."

Qin Yun curled his lips, still unwilling to give up, and wanted to continue lobbying.

But at this moment, a howl erupted outside the small building.

"Brothers, kill and avenge Lord He Baili!!"

I saw that a man pretending to be strong led ten quack killers into the small building and killed them.

Their martial arts were so strong that they beheaded several imperial soldiers in a blink of an eye.

The shadow guard A Niu and others wanted to rush to help, but were held back by others.

Qin Yun's expression changed, He Baili's remnant party?

Inside the small building, ten imperial guards stood in formation, sweating profusely.

On the side, Murong Shunhua's slender jade hand was already on the hilt of the sword. Although he rejected Qin Yun, it was impossible to watch him being assassinated.

"Anti-Party!"

With a cold snort, it suddenly bloomed in the dark night.

Mr. Feng is here!

He is hunched over and has gray hair, but he has the aura of a tiger descending the mountain.

"die!"

He quickly dodged to the door of the small building, blocked the way, and with a light wave of his withered hands, he broke the neck of a quack killer.

The well-dressed man's complexion changed slightly, and he looked at Elder Feng with apprehension.

Gripping the knife tightly, he roared: "Brothers, let's go together, let's fight quickly and kill this old man first!"

Chapter 111 Almost exposed, escorted back to the palace!

This is definitely the stupidest decision the man in the suit has ever made in his life.

I saw, Feng Lao took a step forward with his hands behind his back, and his whole body turned into an afterimage.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three palms in a row, and in an instant, three people vomited blood and fell to the ground. They couldn't even scream.

"what!"

The man in the costume roared with courage, picked up the big knife, and slashed like a force on Huashan Mountain, even bringing up a strong wind.

Old Feng snorted coldly, the knife that was originally like a thunderbolt slowed down in his cloudy eyes, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the man's wrist strangely.

The man's color suddenly changed, his muscles swelled up, and he tried his best to break free.

But, nothing!

Feng's old and haggard hands possessed terrifying power, and they twisted lightly.

"Crack!"

There was a clear sound of bone cracking, and the man in the costume immediately uttered a scream like a pig being slaughtered, which pierced his heart and resounded through the night.

"Come on, come on, what are you waiting for!!"

The man called for help, his eyes were red.

The black-clothed killers beside him, with fear in their pupils, subconsciously slashed with knives to break the siege.

"It's just ants, how dare you shake the tree!"

"Assassinating His Majesty is an unforgivable crime!"

"die!"

A bone-cold voice sounded softly, Feng Lao was furious, a cold light flashed, and three heads flew high into the sky, splashing blood.

then!

He carried a well-clothed man weighing two hundred catties in one hand, and his back in the other, and rushed into the crowd of killers like he was walking on the ground.

It was as if the tiger had entered the herd of goats, and the flood burst its embankment, and it was impossible to stop it!

"what!"

"Help, my hand!"

"Who are you, don't come here, don't come here!"

There were terrified sounds one after another.

In just a few breaths, a large number of killers lost their arms and legs, and their fate was extremely miserable.

Feng Lao's aging appearance has become synonymous with death.

Finally someone was gutted and shouted: "Run, run!"

Immediately, only a few dozen killers left and started to run away. They had no intention of fighting, and they were defeated like a mountain.

Elder Feng ordered: "All captured alive, those who resist arrest will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!"

The shadow guards, the imperial guards, roared loudly.

At this moment, the sound of cavalry cavalry from a large number of troops sounded in the distance. They had received a signal and rushed over, forming an encirclement and suppression trend with the Imperial Army in the small courtyard.

After half a stick of incense.