Chapter 1465: Wangfu Nightmare (3)
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The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
- 花间雪
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- 2021-02-03 09:56:21
Chapter 1465 Wangfu Night (3)
"Yes." The black guards replied mercilessly, and waved to Wang En to fight over...
Oops, the black guards are going to hit Wang En, and the black assassin-like guards should come out to save people...
The key moment of the millennium is very suitable for the powerful black assassins to appear...
Murong’s eyes glanced around and saw that it was quiet all around, no half-personal shadows, no movements...
Murong Yu: "..."
The master will be killed, how can the guard not come out? Can he watch his master being killed and indifferent...
Murong Yu was puzzled, and asked to look at Murong Xue, but he saw that Murong Xue was also frowning: What happened? Wang En is about to be killed, and the black assassins are still not showing up to save people?
"Oh." The black guard's palm hit Wang En's chest, and Wang En hit the fly down four or five meters away, and fell heavily on the ground, slamming, spitting out a blood, a face pale and white... ...
Murong Yu looked a little bit worried, looking around in the empty, faint road: "Sister, are we guessing wrong..."
The squad like a black assassin needs to spend a lot of manpower, material resources, and financial resources. Generally, people don’t have the financial resources, and they don’t have the strength to train them. They can only be big forces, and such a big force is absolutely Instead of cultivating only one black assassin, it will train a group.
He and his sister only saw a black assassin squandering himself. If the black assassin was trained on Wang Enfu, there must be a lot of black assassins in the house, Wang En’s life as a master, black assassins There is no reason not to come to the Savior...
Today, Wang En was seriously injured, the black assassins still do not see the slightest trace, there are two possibilities, one is that they do not care about Wang En's life and death, and second, they are not the people on Wang Enfu!
The dead buddies, the most loyal, basically do not appear, the master is about to be killed, they still do not appear to save people, so he feels that no one is going to save Wang En, for the second reason, I don't know if my sister thinks so.
Murong Yan looked at Murong Xue sideways, but saw that she was looking at Wang En. At this time, Wang En fell to the ground, his face was pale and bloodless, his mouth was dyed with a touch of blood, and the light in his sharp eyes was dimmed a lot. I saw that I was seriously injured at a glance...
It is very difficult for a warrior like a black assassin to cultivate. Even if it is cultivated, it will not let them show up casually. But now, Wang En, who is the master of the child, has become like this. There is still no black assassin who came out to save. The possibility of having a black assassin on Wang Enfu is indeed a lot smaller, but: "You still need to test it again." The killers of the black guards have not yet come out.
Murong Xue quietly made a gesture, the black guards grasped the heart, and the first one slowly walked over to Wang En, and waved his hand to his heavenly cover...
As long as the Tianling cover is hit, Wang En will die. I wonder if there will be a black assassin coming to rescue at this moment of life.
Of course, the black guards will not really kill Wang En. When the palm of his hand touches his heavenly cover, he will stop. If there is no black assassin to come to rescue, then it can be proved that Wang En and Black The clothing assassins have nothing to do with...
The palm of the black guard is close to Wang En’s heavenly spirit. It’s closer, closer, and it’s going to touch the Tianling cover, and the surroundings are still quiet, not half-personal, half-moving, black guards picking eyebrows. Just about to take back the hand, a hand suddenly stretched out, blocking the palm of the black guard.
The black-clothed guards fixed their eyes and saw that the hand was white, slightly fat, and stained with some blood on it. Looking down the palm of his hand, he saw the face of Wang Entie.
At this time, Wang En, half-squatting on the ground, his hand blocking the attack of the black guards, his eyes cold and cold: "It is not so easy to kill the official." The words fell, Wang En idle left hand, no The merciful black guards played in the past...
The black guards looked at each other and waved their hands to block. They only heard the sound of '砰', and the two palms collided. Wang En did not move, but the black guards were shaken by the stunned four or five steps before they stood firm. Look at Wang En’s nephew, full of shock.
In the attention of the crowd, Wang En held the ground with his hand and stood up a little bit. He fixedly looked at the black guards, and the sharp scorpion slammed into the cold. A group of unknown assassins, since They want to die, he will fulfill them.
Wang En was in a shape, in the blink of an eye, in front of the black guard, he waved to the black guard's chest and flew him out...
The nearest black guard was full of horror, and it was too late to respond. Wang En had already come to him and waved him to fly...
Murong Yan stood on the roof and watched Wang En shuttle back and forth between the black guards like a ghost. When he passed, a black guard was fired...
He was shocked and widened his eyes: this is this... What is going on?
Isn’t Wang En a civil servant with no strength? How do you get dozens of black guards who can't win the guards?
Murong Xue sneaked at him and looked at him. Wang En was hiding, hiding his martial arts and not letting anyone know. If it wasn't for the black-clothed guards, it would be impossible to try.
This Wang En, hidden enough, but: "Do you think that Wang En's martial arts are familiar?"
(End of this chapter)