I really don't want to lose the country

Chapter 13

Word down!

I saw a figure leaping down from the roof opposite the restaurant.

This figure has black hair and is wearing a green shirt.

His long face was snow-white, not to mention bloodless, with delicate features, but his complexion was frighteningly pale.

Like a zombie that just came out of the grave.

"Let me pay my respects to Your Highness!"

After speaking, Ren Woxing rushed into the enemies on the left, shot left and right, swept the invincible, and knocked all the enemies into the air and killed them.

"Yuhuatian greets Your Highness!"

When Ren Woxing shot, a figure also appeared on the roof of the restaurant.

This person was dressed in plain clothes and black robe, with a servant's hat on his head, and held a ruthless sword by his side.

A face like a flower, with carved features, clean and fair.

Ice proud and healthy with a touch of charm.

It is obvious that the male body exudes an aura that can only be found in a glamorous woman.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, let alone do what they want, where did this guy come from.

Standing so high, you are not afraid of falling down in the wind.

"Kill them!"

Ye Qing was also a little surprised to see Yuhuatian on the roof.

For nothing else, although Yu Huatian is the number one villain, this role is really hard to hate.

On the contrary, there will be strong interest.

"Follow His Majesty's orders."

Yuhuatian raised the hilt of the sword, held the tail of the sword with his left hand, and folded it lightly.

In an instant, the ruthless sword turned into countless fragments and flew towards the crowd of countless fierce tigers rushing up to Ye Qing's right.

"Puff puff……"

Countless people from the Fierce Tiger Society fell down in an instant.

This made Zhao Yun, who had rushed forward with his horse, startled slightly.

Such a brutal and domineering approach.

While thinking about it, Yu Huatian jumped down and drew a soft sword from his waist.

After landing, it danced left and right, and the soft sword fluttered like a snake, licking blood and seizing souls.

If one person fights for a while, killing the fierce tiger will cause countless casualties.

On this side, Xie Xunhu and Zhao Yunhu were beside Ye Qing, fighting with Bai Yanhui who came out of the wine shop.

It is also swift and decisive.

The members of the Baiyan Society who rushed up were either killed or injured.

Even the second, third and fourth leaders of Bai Yanhui rushed over, and were wounded by Zhao Yun and Xie Xun or had their necks cut on the spot.

The members of the guard, who had only trained for less than two days, were a little scared at first, but under the leadership of the four, they seemed to be more determined.

He took the initiative to wave his weapon and hit the other members of the three associations who slipped through the net with a fatal blow.

Ye Qing fought with the three warriors with four warriors, not only did not lose the wind.

He didn't take any damage, instead he beat Sanhui back again and again.

"Sucking Stars Dafa!"

Ren Woxing took the knife from the head of Xuantianhui with a palm, turned his hand and roared, and used his unique skill.

The head of the Xuantian Society still wanted to use his skills, but suddenly found that his body was a little out of control.

It seemed that the power was strangled by the opponent, and there were signs of loss.

Then he found himself really getting weaker and weaker.

The hand holding the knife was a little soft.

"Give it back to you!"

After sucking it almost, Ren Woxing sent it back with a palm.

The head of Xuantianhui flew back like a cannonball, knocking down his subordinates behind him one after another, and finally fell to the ground.

"puff……"

Then two mouthfuls of blood were spit out, Xuan Tianhui was clutching his chest, his face was pale and powerless, and his eyes were full of horror.

He is a first-class powerhouse from the day after tomorrow, but he was easily defeated by someone. Could it be that the other party is a strong man with innate quality.

"puff!"

With a surge in his throat, a trace of blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth, and then his eyes were lost and he tilted down.

On the other side, Yuhuatian's movements were not slow either. He walked ghostly all the way, and blood was spilled on the spot where the soft sword passed.

All the way in, all the way to kill, all the way to the corpse.

After two rounds of fighting with the leader of the Fierce Tiger Society, a sword cut through his neck.

The members of the Fierce Tiger Society turned pale with fright, and retreated one after another, not daring to fight for a while.

Ye Qing was very satisfied that both parties killed the other's leader.

His guards were also excited.

I'm afraid the Sixth Prince is going to destroy the Three Meetings today.

The sixth prince is really going to soar into the sky, and he has run rampant in the civil affairs workshop ever since.

They did not follow the wrong person.

But at this moment, a figure jumped down from the second floor of the restaurant.

This person is holding a mountain axe, majestic, mighty, vigorous and powerful.

It was Meng Zhuo, a subordinate of King Ye Mao of Chu.

His own strength is second-rate and medium.

He has been waiting for an opportunity, if Sanhui can kill Ye Qing, there is no need to make another move.

If you can't kill it in three sessions, find a good time to sneak attack.

At this time, Ye Qing's fighters were all attracted and held back by the people from Sanhui, and there was a certain distance from Ye Qing.

If they do it themselves, they won't have time to rescue them.

You deserve to make a contribution.

So he decisively jumped down.

"Waiting for you for a long time!"

Ye Qing raised his head and let out a sneer, before throwing the wine jar on the carriage beside him.

The wine jars flew past like cannonballs.

"Boom!" hit Meng Zhuo.

Meng Zhuo's body slanted off the ground.

Then Ye Qing moved his body, grabbed the spear from a guard, and stabbed it.

This shot was as fast as lightning, extremely swift and violent.

Meng Zhuo barely got up, with a puff.

The chest was pierced.

"you……"

Meng Zhuo couldn't believe it.

Ye Qing actually stabbed him through the body.

He was defeated in the hands of a good-for-nothing prince.

He...hasn't made a move yet!

He is not reconciled...he is a second-rate...

Ye Qing looked at him coldly, drew his gun, and then swung it away.

The tip of the gun blade scratched Meng Zhuo's neck.

Compared with the shot just now, this blow is more fatal.

Moreover, it took life instantly, and there was no remedy for it.

After three steps of blood spattering, Meng Zhuo instinctively raised his hand to hold his neck, but when he lifted it two-thirds of the way, he fell to the ground.

The last thought before dying is.

His Royal Highness Chu, you tricked me!
"His Highness knows martial arts?"

Everyone was stunned.

Ye Qing actually knows martial arts.

Didn't it say it was trash?
To kill such a mighty big man with one shot.

The speed of firing the gun, the accuracy, and the rhythm of the reaction are no worse than Zhao Yun's.

Could it be that His Highness is actually a first-rate powerhouse?

"withdraw!"

Bai Yanhui, the head of the family, immediately turned around and wanted to leave when he saw the situation.

Xie Xun's ears moved and his feet moved quickly.

The figure rushed over and punched out with a precise punch.

The Seven Injury punch was added to his back.

Bai Yanhui, the head of the house, ate shit like a dog, bumped and hugged on the porch pillar, and fell slowly.

The spit out blood directly reflected the entire pillar red.

"Hero, spare your life!"

"Hero, spare your life!"

The head of the family is finished, and the other backbones have also been beheaded.

All the members of the Baiyan Society dropped their weapons and begged for mercy.

"Your Highness, spare your life!"

On the street, other members of the two associations also threw away their weapons and dared not fight anymore.

Those who didn't beg for mercy turned around and fled into the alley.

Ye Qingdao: "If you want to survive, it's simple, take my people back and copy your respective forums."

Ye Qing glanced at the members of the three associations, seeing that they were subdued, he had other ideas.

These people are just low-level soldiers. If they are killed, their families will hate themselves.

It is not conducive to the governance of agricultural workshops in the future.

Those who remain are strong and strong men, and it may be useful to train and adjust them.

Members of the three associations, you look at me, and I look at you.

There was some resistance to Ye Qing's request.

However, when they saw Yuhuatian, Ren Woxing, Xie Xun and other killer stars, they all said: "I hope to lead the way!"

(End of this chapter)