And when he saw those people drew out their swords and shot killing intent towards his sister, Guan Xilin saw a bloodthirsty murderous aura from them. He was very familiar with that bloodthirsty murderous aura. I just didn't expect it to appear in this place.
Without thinking about it, the big knife in his hand turned around and slashed at one of the men in black: "Your opponent is here!"
"call out!"
The sharp sword-gang breath burst out, and a terrifying air current struck through the air. The man in black in front of him could not dodge, or he did not expect Guan Xilin to be so fast. When he turned around, he turned around. When I looked at it, I saw that the big knife was chopped off alive.
"Hiss!"
The screaming screams accompanied by a strong smell of blood dispersed in the air. The sharp voice was as unpleasant as the scream of a pig, and everyone was frightened.
They saw that one arm flew out like that, thrown into the air and fell to the ground. The blood stained the ground, and the monk whose hand was chopped off had his entire face twisted, his face pale, and his hatred was clear.
And at that moment, Guan Xilin waved his big sword, and his figure swept like the wind, and he had come to the front of the carriage. The big knife swung out in front of him and pointed diagonally to the ground, his sharp eyes staring at him with intimidating pressure. The low voices of those people in black came out with murderous intent.
"How courageous! How dare to commit murder here!"
"Who are you! How dare you to assassinate here!" Duan City Lord and Meng's Family Lord also screamed. They all surrounded the carriage and guarded Feng Jiu in the carriage. They felt that Feng Jiu was incompetent.
Of course, just after the deaths of the two men in black, the one headed stared at Feng Jiu, who was sitting in the carriage with a deep smile, and then glanced at the people guarding the carriage, gritted his teeth. The whistle blew in his hand.
A sharp and loud whistle spread, but within a few breaths, twenty or thirty people in black were seen rushing from all over the surrounding areas, and the lowest strength of these people was at the Yuan Ying level, and the highest had reached Feixian. There are more than one or two Feixian powerhouses, but four!
Seeing this powerful assassin team, Patriarch Duan's complexion changed slightly. He worried that his father in the carriage would be threatened, and immediately shouted to the accompanying people: "Send people into Meng's mansion first!"
Those people saw his eyes on the carriage where the old city lord was, and they guarded the carriage with their heart, and they escorted the carriage into the Meng mansion together, and then closed the gate of the Meng mansion.
In the face of dozens of strong men, four of them are the killers of the Fei Xian strong men, the Meng family master dare not call out his Meng family to help, such a combat power, I am afraid it will only end in death. , Let the people in the mansion die for no reason in order to protect that Feng Jiu, he still couldn't do that.
After all, his Meng family hasn’t reached that level with him, and there is no relationship such as interest, so he has to protect him. If the situation and scene are too uncontrollable, he still wants to leave without getting involved. Wading in the water.
Regarding Duan Chengzhu's order to send another carriage into Meng's mansion, the people in black did not take it seriously. Their goal was just the young man in red sitting in the carriage, Feng Jiu!
Their task is to take her life!
The four leading Feixian powerhouses squinted viciously and swept across the city lord and family lord Meng. One of them said with a gloomy voice: "If you don't want to get into trouble, you'd better leave immediately!"