Chapter 1906: Third Chicken’s Dominant Rescue
With a swift turn of the head, the figure flickered and had already dashed into the midst of ten Deadly Warriors.
Ten fingers, as sharp as the world’s most piercing iron claws, simultaneously grasped the necks of two Deadly Warriors, gently twisted, and snapped them.
Like discarding trash, he tossed them aside; a palm strike followed, the two Deadly Warriors hit by the Inner Strength flew backward, fell to the ground, spitting blood and dying.
Another punch blasted into the stomach of a Deadly Warrior, and a blood flower blossomed from the back, a punch piercing through the body!
In just a few breaths, the Deadly Warriors that the Yanxia Group couldn’t fend off with guns were easily handled by Lu Hualiang.
What are Deadly Warriors? No matter how much Long Xuanye trains them, these are modern people, incapable of Inner Strength.
Could they possibly be his match?
Quickly jumping into the car, with a stomp on the accelerator, they sped away.
The remaining subordinates also swiftly boarded the car to follow.
Inside the manor, casualties had already exceeded half.
Neil was so furious he coughed up blood!
This situation was too unfavorable for them; those men in black excelled in close-quarter combat, preventing them from even firing their guns.
They were too adept at dodging bullets; rashly firing could miss the men in black, and might even hit their own people!
As everyone was cursing, a red dot quickly scanned across the crowd, followed by a muffled bang; one of the rapidly moving men in black had a blood flower bloom on his head.
Instantly, he fell to the ground.
Soon after, two more men in black were shot in the heart.
Neil and others paused in disbelief; was someone aiding them?
With a swift turn of the head, on the opposite hilltop, there was a black figure aiming a gun.
Despite the distance, hitting someone moving at high speed with such god-like marksmanship, it’s likely only one person could do this...
Neil was thrilled; they couldn’t fire, yet someone could!
The men in black also realized someone was firing from the opposite side and immediately two of them flashed outwards.
Their expertise was in close-range killing!
Neil inwardly exclaimed grimly, just about to pursue, when he noticed the two black figures suddenly stop and slowly fall backwards.
The two had eyes wide open, blood gushing from their necks.
Thud thud, the sound of heavy bodies hitting the ground came from behind, and turning around, he saw the remaining men in black also all had fallen.
Standing among them was a man with an effeminate appearance, dressed in a deep blue trench coat, lips blood-red, yet face pale as a Vampire.
Nan Yi!
At this moment, Nan Yi stood among several corpses, each hand hanging at his side holding a blood-dripping dagger.
Neil’s eye twitched fiercely; the Southern Group and the Yanxia Group have always been mortal enemies, yet today would lend a helping hand?
Looking up, he glanced at the sun above; indeed it rose from the east, right.
The only explanation was that Nan Yi had gone mad.
Over there, Third Chicken was running over carrying a gun, face cold, eyes sharp.
"Trash!"
Half the people dead, what else but trash?
Neil’s mouth kept twitching; could this be blamed on them? Long Xuanye trained people solely to counteract gunmen like them!
Others looked very grim, damn him, so arrogant!
However, their performance just now was indeed trash, so everyone could only blush but had no retort.
"Hurry up and chase after them, are you waiting for me to invite you to dinner?"
Third Chicken coldly tossed out a sentence.
A bunch of good-for-nothings, no wonder they lost her husband!
Neil and others then quickly reacted, glanced at Nan Yi, and ignored him.
Now is not the time to deal with these personal grievances.