Need for a Guard

Chu Yu curled her lips and snorted, "What are you doing to save King Fu? He is a big bastard full of bad things. He made my father so miserable that he almost assassinated me! Just now, he was swearing at me full of bad words."

Ouyang Liufeng raised his head proudly, and said with a smile: "Your father, I will save him, and I will let him know who is the final winner. He is a prince, rich and honored in the world, so what can he do? Use his power, So what if my leg is broken? Daddy, I want to tell him that I, Ouyang Liufeng, whose leg was broken, is also a man, my woman, my Xixi, and it will always be mine, and no one can take it away? Humph...I still have to come out with this tone today, and I am so old to be mad at him."

Chu Yu immediately understood Ouyang Liufeng's thoughts.

The old man just has a kind of hanging silk that has obtained a precious treasure, and he wants to show it to the Lord, which is annoying. Isn't it more enjoyable than seeing Fu Wang without that surprised, angry, and disappointed expression than his death?

"Okay, Dad, let's do it!" [

Chu Yu went out in a wheelchair for Ouyang Liufeng, Concubine Shu hesitated for a moment, and went out together.

Yan Hong, who was blinded by crying and snot, laughed happily. As long as he can save King Fu's life, he doesn't care whether King Fu is ashamed or not?

If it is really dead, there is no chance of embarrassment.

"Thank you old man, thank you Chu Yu."

Yan Hong got up, ran to the front like flying, waved to the guard in black, and yelled, "Open the door! Open the door quickly, Princess Chu Yu agreed to open the door, father, father, are you still alive? Don't die, hold on for a while, the door will open immediately, and you will be saved."

Hearing Fu Wang's anxious and wailing voice from outside, "You son of a bitch, open the door, this king is going to die, Yan Hong, you are a fucking bastard."

Chu Yu was not in a hurry, and followed Ouyang Liufeng to the door slowly, and said to the black-clothed guards: "Open the door, and let King Fu come in."

The black-clothed guard shook his head and said: "Go back to Princess Chuyu, the door cannot be opened now, there are more and more monks outside, they are not only targeting Fu Wang, but also targeting the princess, Mr Ouyang and Concubine Shu, we are short of manpower, I am afraid that after opening the door If you can't handle it, there will be mistakes, Shi Qianhu has already explained that your safety is more important than anything else, you must not be careless."

Chu Yu shrugged at Yan Hong, "You heard it too, they won't open the door, and there's nothing I can do about it."

Yan Hong suddenly picked up a knife, and the black-clothed guards immediately surrounded him, and said coldly, "What are you going to do? Dare to assassinate? You want to die."

Yan Hong put the knife across his neck, the sharp blade pressed against his neck, gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't open the door, I will die to you. I am the body of a prince. If I die, you will all be implicated."

The guards in black smiled, waved their hands, and said, "Little prince, please do what you want, we don't have time to grind your teeth with you, if you want to 'suicide', please hurry up."

These black-clothed guards are tough guys trained by Shi Yue, how could they accept such a ridiculous threat?

In their eyes, whether Yan Hong is alive or dead is really not important at all.

Yan Hong was suddenly dumbfounded, he didn't expect that his sense of existence would be so bad?What kind of shit prince?This halo doesn't work well.

"Father!"

Yan Hong knelt down in front of Ouyang Liufeng again, and kowtowed, "Old man, I beg you to be merciful, I will definitely see the temple in the future, and worship you, I just ask you to raise your noble hand and save my father..." He kowtowed repeatedly More than a dozen heads were bleeding, and they were still knocking.

"Forget it! Forget it, this kid is really kind, benevolent, not as treacherous as his father."

Ouyang Liufeng said to the black-clothed guards: "Open it, let that bastard King Fu come in." [

A guard in black showed embarrassment, "Mr. Ouyang, it's really dangerous, we can't handle it."

Ouyang Liufeng said: "It doesn't matter, I'm here."

The black-clothed guard frowned, held back his laughter, and said, "You...you can...can you?" That means, you are disabled, and you don't know martial arts, what are you bragging about.

"You are laughing fart! Brat, you look down on me, a bad old man."

Ouyang Liu was so angry that he rolled his eyes and snorted, "Do you know who made the military thorn in your hand? It's me! Who made the triple crossbow in your hand? It's me! You little devils, you don't know the heights of heaven and earth , think that if I sit in a wheelchair, I am useless?"

As soon as these black-clothed guards heard that the military thorn and the three-linked crossbow were all made by this crippled hand, they were immediately stunned. They couldn't help laughing just now, but now they immediately admired Ouyang Liufeng from the bottom of their hearts, and respectfully greeted Ouyang Liufeng He bowed, "Old man, it's my short-sightedness!"

Ouyang Liufeng gained face in front of Concubine Shu, looked very proud, waved his hands quite confidently, and said: "Open the door, kid, if you can't handle it, let me come!"

A dozen or so black-clothed guards thought about it for a while, set up their positions, and waited for the formation, and slowly opened the iron gate.

The moment he opened the iron gate, King Fu turned into a potato and rolled in through the door, but the potato was covered in blood, and there were a few blood marks on its face, obviously it had suffered a lot just now.

There are constant fights at the gate!

Wei Zhao was surrounded by many monks, as well as Bai and Chang, his body was full of injuries, and his movements became even slower.

More than a dozen black-clothed guards glanced at each other, and all guarded the door without any help. Although they admired Wei Zhao's loyalty and bravery, they were too small to take the initiative to attack. Dangerous, their only priority is to protect Princess Chu Yu and others, as for the others, they can't control so much.

Some monks saw the iron gate opened and Fu Wang fled in, so they rushed towards the gate excitedly, with the flash of the knife, so scary.

The black-clothed guards set up their positions, raised their eyebrows and raised their eyes, and the military thorns in their hands flew up and down, puffing out. Those monks were stabbed by the military thorns and died at the door.

Afterwards, many monks rushed over.

Whoosh...

At the critical moment, the black-clothed guards fired three consecutive crossbows, and the arrows were so fast that those monks were pierced through their bodies, either dead or injured.

Tensions eased!

Just as they were about to close the city gate, another group of brave monks rushed over, leaving the black guards with no chance to close the iron gate, so they had to guard the gate and continue fighting.

Yan Hong followed Fu Wang to roll in, and immediately jumped on him, hugged Fu Wang, and said excitedly: "Father, it's great that you're not dead, it's great, it's my credit, my credit."

Faced with a catastrophe of life and death, Yan Jun walked through the gate of hell, was so frightened that his soul lost three points, and he was in a daze for a long time before he woke up.

Seeing Yan Hong crying in front of her tears, he took a deep breath and said forcefully: "This king would like to thank Princess Chu Yu, this king is not a person who doesn't know how to be grateful." [

"Haha...Princess Chuyu, you don't need to thank me, you can come and thank me." Ouyang Liufeng shook the wheelchair, straightened his body, and sat in front of King Fu.

"Who is this……"

King Fu raised his head, looking at Ouyang Liufeng's proud and confident face, a flash in his mind made him faint.

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