Almighty Queen

Chapter 398 This Scene Seems Familiar

In other words, that is, Ye Lingfeng's silver darts, which have always been flawless, were completely resisted by this thing that looked like gold but not silver this time.

And suddenly, Cheng Liujin couldn't help being surprised.

Just now, if she heard correctly, the soft gauze car made a metal-like crisp sound. No wonder Mu Zhiyu dared to ride it around with great fanfare.

It turned out that there was still such a layer of dependence.

"Play slowly, everyone."

Mu Zhiyu chuckled again, and then told the four women in black clothes who were carrying the sedan chair outside, "Let's go, the master of this workshop is going back to rest."

"It's not that easy!"

Cheng Liujin was the first to rise up from the horse, and the military thorn in his sleeve had also been flashed out quickly, shining with a heart-stopping cold light.

In this era, what she still feels uncomfortable with is weapons.

Every time I get to do it, I miss the pistol very much. Cold weapons are really not easy to use. After the long hairpin accidentally got out of my hand, Cheng Liujin had no choice but to ask someone to imitate the appearance of the military thorn and make a pistol. a dagger.

Although the functional ability is not as good as a real military stab, she, who has always been used to close combat, feels that it is much more practical than a long sword.

And just after Cheng Liujin rushed up, Rong Shiyang also followed, and smoothly took back the long sword that Mu Zhiyu had pushed aside before.

Seeing this, Cheng Haowen and Ye Lingfeng followed closely behind and surrounded Mu Zhiyu's sedan chair.

However, Mu Zhiyu was still sitting in the soft sedan chair, looking peaceful.

It's just because, except for Mu Zhiyu, the four women in black who were carrying the sedan chair were not only used to carry the sedan chair.

Seeing the four people surrounded them, the four women put down the soft sedan chair again, each showed their weapons, and put on a posture ready to fight.

"Oh, Cheng Liujin, if you pester me so much, your man will be jealous."

Mu Zhiyu leaned back on the soft pillow leisurely, curled up a strand of his hair with plain white fingers, couldn't help fiddling with it, and couldn't help mocking, "Even if you stalk me like this, I won't But I won't accept you either."

"……narcissism."

Cheng Liujin glanced at him coldly, then looked at Rong Shiyang again, only to find that his face was still expressionless, but the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger.

Ah Jin is the spotless pearl in his heart.

No one would allow someone to insult his Ah Jin like this.

If there is, kill it.

So, just when Rong Shiyang was about to leave, Ye Lingfeng quickly hit the silver dart in his hand at a woman in black who was closest to him.

"It's not as good-looking as my little brother, but he dares to wear red, beat him to death!"

While shouting angrily, Ye Lingfeng wrestled with the woman in black.

But if you don't speculate, it's too much to say, since the battle has already started, there is nothing more to say.

Let's play.

So, the three of them directly rushed at the remaining three women, and attacked mercilessly, but even so, there was still Mu Zhiyu sitting in the sedan chair.

This situation is very bad, because, maybe at any time, he may take advantage of the chaos and sneak attack.

If this is the case, someone will definitely be injured.

But in fact, Mu Zhiyu didn't make a sneak attack, but sat in the sedan chair with great interest, arms folded, enjoying the battle leisurely.

It's like the elegant and wealthy count of ancient Rome, sitting in the huge Colosseum, admiring the fighting of gladiators and beasts from above.

That kind of condescension, and the indifferent eyes that were obviously smiling, made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

This grandson treats them like monkeys!
But when he thought of this, Cheng Liujin's heart suddenly suffocated.

For some reason, she felt that this scene seemed familiar.

So, while distracted, the opponent seized the opportunity, and the two water thorns in the woman's hand slashed across Cheng Liujin's arm fiercely.

Immediately, blood flowed out, and soon, it greatly soaked her soft blue sleeves, turning them into an ugly ocher brown.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Cheng Liujin had lost her lottery, the woman in black snorted coldly, and then attacked more fiercely, so Cheng Liujin also shook her head, not daring to be distracted anymore.

But slowly, she discovered one thing.

That is, the black-clothed woman in front of her with her hands pierced with water made her feel a little tricky.

Because, she felt, this woman's moves seemed to have traces of imitating herself.

how can that be!

Her moves, every movement, were obtained from fighting with children of the same age in the dark basement.

It can even be said that every move and style of her was formed under the scythe of death.

If you don't work hard to win, you will die at the hands of others. Therefore, she must know how to quickly kill people.

But why does this woman have similar moves to hers?
"Haha, Cheng Liujin, you found out, right?"

Mu Zhiyu's voice came to his ears again, and Cheng Liujin couldn't help but stare.

This Mu Zhiyu, who the hell is he!

Seeing Cheng Liujin's brows furrowed tightly, Mu Zhiyu couldn't help laughing, "She's specially prepared for you, do you like it?"

"I like your sister!"

Cheng Liujin not only yelled angrily, but suddenly, he felt a murderous intent running through his whole body.

So, he threw the military thorn in his hand directly, and his right hand was as fast as lightning, dodging the water thorn stabbed by the woman in black, and pinched her neck fiercely.

However, the woman in black was still waving the water thorn in her hand, but Cheng Liujin flew up and kicked her right wrist hard, and then the water thorn fell to the ground.

At the same time, the other hand also grabbed her left wrist, twisted it fiercely, and sent the remaining water thorn backhand into her belly.

Immediately, blood splattered everywhere.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that people could hardly catch it with their eyes.

Moreover, several of them were dealing with their opponents, so those who saw this incident, except for Mu Zhiyu who had nothing to do all the time, was staring at Cheng Liujin.

The only ones left were Rong Shiyang and Cheng Haowen.

However, Rong Shiyang saw everything, while Cheng Haowen only saw the end.

Immediately, both of them couldn't help but go crazy, speeding up their attacks, and finally wiped the woman in black's neck neatly, and ran to Cheng Liujin's side at the same time.

But at this moment, Cheng Liujin's eyes seemed to be out of focus, because the woman in black had already died of being pinched by her, but she never let go.

"A Jin."

Rong Shiyang was still expressionless, but his tone revealed panic that he had never seen before.

"Xiao Jin!"

Cheng Haowen also had a worried face, but at this time, he heard Mu Zhiyu laugh and said, "Oh, it's not fun anymore, let them accompany you."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and at the same time, he quickly jumped out of the sedan chair, leaped into the air, and retreated quickly.

(End of this chapter)