Chapter 85 Save!
Chapter 85 Save!
Central, Kowloon Hotel
Looking at the representatives of various forces competing for the bid in the venue, Qin Huai, who should have been happy, felt uneasy instead, as if something bad was about to happen.
Xiang Hongying looked at Qin Huai, who was frowning, and frowned as well, and asked softly,
"Do you also feel that something bad is about to happen?"
Seeing Qin Huai nod, Xiang Hongying also spoke quickly in a low voice.
"Something may have happened at home. We have to go back and check."
Qin Huai had the same idea. As soon as the two of them stood up, they saw an acquaintance suddenly appear in the meeting room. It was Li Chongguang.
Li Chongguang was also anxious at this time. He was originally drinking tea and checking accounts leisurely at Jinliyuan. But when the message from his mentor arrived, he could not sit still and immediately took a car to the hotel to discuss with Qin Huai.
"Shigemitsu, here!"
Qin Huai waved for him to come over. Li Chongguang heard Qin Huai's call and ran over quickly.
"What happened at home?"
"Brother Huai, the teacher just sent a message to say that the Qing court's top assassin, Yan Wang, has arrived in Kowloon. He is planning to notify you to go to the theater to discuss countermeasures!"
The two asked questions at the same time, but Qin Huai was still the quickest to ask,
"Where's Uncle Wu?!"
"Master Wu went to the theater this afternoon and hadn't returned until I arrived."
“Oh no, with the efficiency and methods of those killers, tonight is going to be bad!
Chongguang, Hongying, go call the police first. I can run fast, so I'll go back to the theater first."
"I'll go with you!"
Xiang Hongying didn't wait for Qin Huai to object and pulled Qin Huai out.
Outside the theater, Qin Huai, who had returned to Jin Liyuan to get weapons, had just arrived at the alley when he saw a tall man with a knife trying to commit murder.
"A glimpse, start"
"boom!"
Qin Huai's eyes flashed with green light, and he took a quick glance and fired the huge revolver in his hand at the same time.
Qin Huai narrowed his eyes when he saw the black shadow swung his sword and blocked the brass bullet at the critical moment.
Without waiting for a quick glance to get any feedback, he rushed towards the shadow with his gun in hand.
Name: Yan Xiaoguo
Status: Ribs and muscles are strong, four exercises are successful
Expertise: Military Skills 79%
Threat Level: Deep Red
Qin Huai withdrew his gaze from the information he had gathered at a quick glance, and looked at the tall figure that was red and black in his sight. The flickering green light in his eyes was burning like a jumping wildfire.
"die!!!!!"
With murderous rage rising and murderous intent overwhelming, Yan Xiaoguo looked at Qin Huai, who was leaping forward with his spear in hand and rushing towards him like a tiger descending from the mountain, and his mouth curled up into a ferocious smile.
The King of Hell rushed forward, slashing the precious sword in his hand diagonally, like a flash of black lightning, trying to dodge the gun in one move! Slash the abdomen! Behead!
"clang!"
The sword and the gun collided, and the tip of the gun and the blade separated at the first touch.
What a strength!
Which master dares to openly go against the imperial court?
Yan Xiaoguo was a little surprised. After looking carefully and seeing Qin Huai's face clearly under the moonlight, Yan Xiaoguo was a little shocked, but then a murderous intent that was boiling to the extreme surged into his heart.
"As a disciple of Master Spear Li, instead of serving the country, he got involved with a group of traitors. He deserves to be killed!"
Yan Xiaoguo bowed slightly while speaking in a cold and stern voice. He pushed the ground with his right foot and touched the ground with the tip of his left foot. His body was like a vulture flying through the sky at high speed, slashing towards Qin Huai with a flash of a knife.
“Ding! Ding! Ding…”
The tip of the spear and the blade made a continuous sound of metal. Qin Huai looked at Yan Xiaoguo, who was so entangled and impenetrable in swinging the precious sword, and was not discouraged. He seized the opportunity when Yan Xiaoguo raised his sword to block the opponent, sank his qi into his dantian, stretched his spine, lifted and pressed his pipe hand, and grasped the end of the spear tightly with his clamp hand, and the spear head fell like the sky. Danfeng Chaoyang!
Yan Xiaoguo raised his sword and blocked the silver spear, while his solid body was also sunk deep into the ground by the huge force. Yan Xiaoguo was about to turn around and chop, and attack the spear with his sword, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he held the sword with both hands to protect his face.
"Boom~"
A dull sound was heard. Qin Huai saw Yan Xiaoguo blocking his Phoenix Helmet in a weird and abrupt way. He was just about to gather his strength to use a trick to push away the black-faced King of Hell.
But suddenly, in the silence, there was a sound of a whale sucking, and a huge blood-red hand with an iron-gray luster tightly grasped the steel gun in his hand.
Yan Xiaoguo's extraordinary power came into play at this time. With this sudden pull, Qin Huaidai's body was forced forward.
"Mirror pupil divine light!"
Qin Huai also thought that it was not good, so he summoned his invincible divine light, trying to restrain one or two of them.
The eight-headed god with eight legs and eight tails howled towards the sky, while the cyan-gold wild wind and the aqua-blue waves shone behind his head.
Yan Xiaoguo only felt that there were huge waves in his brain that were continuously beating against his mind, but fortunately, Yan Xiaoguo was a master who had crossed the bridge between heaven and earth, and his mental toughness was far beyond that of ordinary people. Although he still felt very uncomfortable under the impact of the divine light, he was not completely powerless to resist.
Bajiquan top elbow!
Qin Huai took advantage of the situation and, while Yan Xiaoguo was distracted, he hit the military officer's heart with his iron-hard elbow, carrying a huge spiritual force.
Hard, dense and tough.
This was the first feeling when Qin Huai's elbow touched Yan Xiaoguo's chest, but is this a bone that humans can have?
Qin Huai felt that his powerful elbow seemed to hit a layer of bone plate. The effect was weak and painless, and it only made Yan Xiaoguo's body shake.
The knife flashed and blood splattered.
Yan Xiaoguo came to his senses and saw Qin Huai right in front of him. He stepped back and almost ripped Qin Huai open with a sideways move.
Seeing Qin Huai dodge the knife, Yan Xiaoguo's eyes became fierce, and he was about to stride forward and chop with the knife.
Qin Huai, however, stepped back at high speed while tapping the ground with his toes. He then took out his huge revolver and aimed at Yan Xiaoguo.
Reverse life! Reveal the truth!
Yan Xiaoguo felt as if some extremely ferocious creature was staring at him. He quickly raised his knife to protect his head and face, gritted his teeth and rushed forward.
"boom!"
A bullet flashing green light flew towards Yan Xiaoguo's heart at a speed far beyond usual, and its power was somewhat like that of a heavy sniper rifle.
Qin Huai was also trying hard to reduce the wind resistance of the warhead, and he used his unskilled ability to control the wind to propel the warhead from behind, hoping to achieve success with one strike.
Great terror still descended upon his heart, but Yan Xiaoguo relied on his body's instinct to move the frame down before the warhead arrived, deviating from Qin Huai's lock as much as possible.
"what!"
The bones were pale and the flesh was shattered.
Yan Xiaoguo cried out in pain, holding his shoulder with his hands, unable to exert any strength. Half of his shoulder socket was missing, and he turned sideways and crashed into the theater door.
Qin Huai also took a deep breath, controlling the flesh and blood near the narrow knife wound on his abdomen to gather and contract, while he picked up his gun and followed into the theater to chase and kill Yan Xiaoguo.
At the backstage of the theater, Li Bingwu was also having a headache looking at the overwhelming acid cans and steel grappling hooks.
Fortunately, the red tasseled spear was soft, just enough for him to wield. Li Bingwu took a deep breath, his hands left behind a trail of afterimages, and the tip of the spear kept drawing arcs.
As soon as he opened a few strong acid jars, the fine steel grappling hook was already approaching him, before Li Bingwu could start wrestling with the many black-clad warriors.
A big man with a dark face suddenly broke into the theater lobby, causing everyone to look at him unconsciously.
(End of this chapter)