Need for a Guard

Chapter 1189 The Old Hooligan Is Too Talented

Bai Mochou was so angry that she was jumping and scolding her mother, thinking why did these bastards chase me alone, why didn't the other ministers chase after me, they clearly aimed at me alone?

Is this hooligan's popularity so high?

Bai Mochou looked left and right, and saw Xiao Yan in the gazebo, protected by several generals, with a smirk on his lips, smiling disdainfully at himself.

Ge Laozi, this little bald man is smiling so happily, he must be playing tricks behind his back.

Bai Mochou looked at those monks brandishing swords and guns and killing her, she kept yelling: "Kill Bai Mochou, kill Bai Mochou..." With an idea, she immediately waved nervously at Xiao Yan: " Bai Yushi, why are you still laughing, someone wants to kill you, Bai Yushi, run away, run away..."[

Xiao Yan was still smiling happily just now, when he heard Bai Mochou pointing at himself and calling him 'Bai Yushi', he wondered if this guy was stupid?Don't even know yourself?Mouth full of crazy words.

The officials didn't know what happened to Bai Mochou?Seeing him 'pointing at a deer as a horse', everyone was at a loss: "Grandma" "Grandma", what is going on here?

Those ferocious monks with swords in their hands, how do they know who Bai Mochou is?

Except for the leading monk, they couldn't tell who Bai Mochou was. Now that the leading monk had been killed by Lei Dong, the truth became known sooner.

Those monks just saw their 'teammates' rushing to kill Bai Mochou, so they naturally tried their best to Bai Mochou.

However, after listening to this hale and hearty old guy yelling the phrase, "Bai Yushi, why are you still laughing, people are going to kill you, Bai Yushi, run away, run away..." I suddenly realized: Dizzy, that guy is the real master, after tossing for a long time, he actually killed the wrong person.

"Kill, kill Bai Mochou, kill him!"

A group of monks ran towards Xiao Yan viciously.

The officials scattered and fled.

Xiao Yan was still surprised by Bai Mochou's actions just now, but seeing these monks killing him indiscriminately, he realized Bai Mochou's "sinister intentions", his face was livid with anger, and he kicked his feet. Scolding, "Bai Mochou, you bastard, you're going to die..."

Bai Mochou laughed excitedly, raised her middle finger at Xiao Yan, and wanted to tease Xiao Yan for a while, but was dragged away by Lan Jian and Lei Dong

Xiao Yan was cursing excitedly when a group of monks rushed over, brandishing big blades, and chopped off his head with their arms around him.

Xiao Yan was naturally protected by experts from the Nine City Guards. He stood side by side with those monks. It was only one round, and blood splattered everywhere, and many people died.

These monks are vicious, they are all masters, the recruits of Jiumen City Guards killed 80 to [-] people in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Yan's arm was scratched, it was hanged, blood was dripping down, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

He roared hysterically: "I'm not Bai Mochou. You killed the wrong person. The real Bai Mochou has already run away. That old man is just now. Hurry up and chase after him. He's such a bunch of idiots."

Where are those monks willing to believe?Everyone thought that he was using the strategy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain, and besieged Xiao Yan even more fiercely.

Xiao Yan was so angry that he screamed wildly. Seeing that the Jiumen city guards were killing less and less, Xiao Yan went all out, took off his official hat, showed the bright moment to everyone, and shouted: "You bastards! Eyes, widen your eyes and take a good look, I’m Xiao Yan’s little bald man, what’s Bai Mochou, old bastard Bai has hair, I, Xiao bald man, have no hair, you bunch of stupid pigs killed the wrong person..."

Those monks were killing fiercely, almost killing all the guards of the Nine Gates around Xiao Yan, but looking at Xiao Yan's shiny bald head, they knew that they really killed the wrong person. [

A monk stuttered and asked bluntly: "Xiao Bald, Bai...where is the old rascal Bai?"

In normal times, whoever dared to call him Bald Xiao would have become angry and chopped into meat paste by him, but the situation was chaotic, and Xiao Yan didn't care so much anymore, he pointed at his butt and caught fire, running all the way smoking Bai Mochou yelled at the group of monks: "You are blind, that old thing is Bai Mochou, why don't you go after him? Come on, you bunch of idiots."

The monks finally figured out who the real master was, yelled in squeaky Mongolian, raised their knives, and rushed to kill Bai Mochou.

"Oops, those dogs are rushing over again."

Half of Bai Mochou's beard had been chopped off, and she looked quite embarrassed, but she still joked openly, "Good people don't live long, while evil people live for thousands of years. I'm a rascal, so how can I die so easily? I haven't had a grandson yet."

Lei Dong asked Lan Jian to hold Bai Mochou to escape first, and then turned around to fight those monks.

These monks fight alone, naturally they are not Lei Dong's opponents, but the victory lies in the large number of people, a large group follows a large group, too many ants kill the elephant.

Lei Dong killed seven or eight monks and was surrounded by these monks.

Moreover, these monks cooperated with some kind of formation to prevent Lei Dong from escaping. Lei Dong persisted for more than a dozen rounds, his arm was injured, his body skills became more and more sluggish, and the situation became dire.

"Lan Jian, you bastard, go back and help Lei Dong, Lei Dong is dying, why are you protecting me?"

While being supported by Lan Jian to escape, Bai Mochou looked back at Lei Dong in a predicament, jumped up and cursed at Lan Jian: "Hurry up and help Lei Dong, I won't die."

Lan Jian remained unmoved, but ran away with Bai Mochou on his back.

Bai Mochou struggled, grabbed Lan Jian's hair, and shouted angrily: "You bastard, why did I accept you as a stupid student? You coward, you know how to run away, you are a rabbit, and the rabbit is in a hurry. Biting people, you are worse than a rabbit, this hooligan doesn't recognize you as a student, you go back quickly to save people, this hooligan decided to beat you to the end, from today on, you are no longer a military counselor, you are not a fart .”

Although Lan Jian's martial arts are not as high as Shi Yue's and the others, his vision is not long-term, his grasp of the situation is not very good, and his personal ability is not outstanding, but he has the same advantage: obedience, duty!

No matter how much Bai Mochou scolded him, there was only one word in his heart: run away!

Run away!

This is Shi Yue's confession, and he has to do it. What's more, he must rescue his mentor. His stubborn temper makes Bai Mochou helpless.

Running, running, Bai Mochou stopped cursing, pointed to the dark figure in front of him, laughed loudly, and said to Lan Jian: "You idiot, what a fart you are, who is it? Haha... …rescue is here, rescue is here.”

Lan Jian looked up and saw that it was Sun Meng who was rushing over with a group of black-clothed guards. He was ecstatic and waved to Sun Meng excitedly, pointed at Lei Dong, and shouted: "There! General Lei is trapped .”

Sun Meng led seventy or eighty black-clothed guards without roaring, like leopards, and set up a hunting team, like spears, like sharp swords, aimed at the monks who were fighting fiercely, and rushed in bloody.

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