Chen Xiaodao looked into the distance and saw at least thirty more people running towards him. Judging from the steps of these people, there were at least a dozen experts who were good at martial arts, and the others were also good at fighting.

Fortunately, Song Yishuang lives in a single-family villa.

The front and back yards are wide, and even if dozens of people are pouring in, they do not seem crowded. Instead, they seem more than enough. The front and back yards are at least nearly 3,000 square meters.

Surrounded by tall courtyard walls, only the main entrance is located. Due to the entry and exit, the door wall is slightly shorter. These people rushed in from the front.

Chen Xiaodao waited for everyone to rush forward and backward, and rushed forward, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and started fighting with the other party.

Even if Chen Xiaodao uses ordinary punches and feet, these people cannot withstand his foot strength. Basically, the person who touches the body will be injured. If he is hit by a vital part of his body, he will directly lose his combat power.

But one of them attracted Chen Xiaodao's attention.

The man was of medium size and was ruthless. Four or five of his people had already been knocked to the ground by him.

Just after one person was caught and in danger, Chen Xiaodao shook his wrist and shot at the other party.

The man pulled the person in his arms and acted as a shield.

Puff!...... The flying knife sank into the body of the person on his side, but fortunately the one who shot was not the key.

Chen Xiaodao was so angry that he flew up and rushed towards the other party.

The man also pushed away the threatening person and fought with Chen Xiaodao.

The two of them fists and fight fifty moves in a row, and no one got a chance. However, it was only a matter of time that Chen Xiaodao had confidence to beat the other party.

However, the number of people on his side was declining, except for himself and Canjian who insisted. Song Yishuang's men had already been washed away.

At this moment, another hurried footsteps came.

Chen Xiaodao was shocked. If the opponent continued to reinforce, he and Canjian would have a way to escape, but they could no longer withstand the opponent's attack.

But in an instant, Chen Xiaodao felt relieved. There were at least twenty people coming. After rushing in, he fought directly with the other party.

It turned out that it was the so-called "helpers" that Zhao Xu called!

Although Chen Xiaodao was entangled by the opponent in front of him, because his martial arts were above the opponent, he could see all directions and listen to all directions.

Among these people who came to help, one was particularly brave. Judging from his figure, it should be the man named Lao Hei of "Dadu Tower".

Zhao Xu sat on the ridge of the room, not worried about the war ahead at all.

With Chen Xiaodao, Canjian and Lao Hei, plus the elites of "Yihu Group" and "Keichuan Group", it will be a matter of time before they can repel these people.

At this moment, a slight sound of clothes breaking through the air came over.

Zhao Xu looked closely and saw a figure climbing over the courtyard wall and rushing towards the villa.

The person who came was agile and his movements were as light as a cat. His body was rising and falling a few times, and the person had already reached the front of the villa.

With a light step on the wall, the person climbed up one after another through the protruding window ridge, and in the blink of an eye, he climbed up the ridge.

Because Zhao Xu was on the other side of the ridge of the room, Yang Xing did not find Zhao Xu.

If an ordinary person were here, Yang Xing would have been able to find the other party long ago. But Zhao Xu's kung fu was already above Yang Xing. Therefore, Yang Xing did not find Zhao Xu hiding here.

The sound of fighting outside has awakened the people in the villa.

The lights in the room gradually lit up, but due to the curtains blocking them, Yang Xing couldn't see the situation inside.

Just as he was about to have an inverted gold hook, he checked one by one, and then a cold voice suddenly burst into his ears.

"You are here!"

This sound, like a ghost floating in the middle of the night, suddenly burst into Yang Xing's ears.

Yang Xing was shocked and couldn't help but look in the sound, seeing Zhao Xu standing not far away, staring at him with bright eyes.

Both of them are martial arts practitioners, and their eyesight is far beyond ordinary people. Furthermore, Zhao Xu used to go to practice martial arts with Mr. Kong, the "No. 1 person on the Tianlist", late at night, and his eyesight has already adapted to the dark environment late at night.

Seeing that it was Zhao Xu, Yang Xing had lost interest in pursuing Lou Mei.

In Yang Xing's opinion, Zhao Xu was his biggest concern. Although Zhao Xu was already married, he could see that Yang Lan still liked Zhao Xu. Therefore, Yang Xing had already regarded Zhao Xu as a thorn in his eyes and a thorn in his flesh.

Yang Xing knew that Zhao Xu had recovered his internal strength and had improved a lot of martial arts. But it was still unclear where the skill was so sophisticated. Therefore, he was going to take the opportunity to eliminate Zhao Xu, so he had no intention of rescuing Lou Mei, the woman.

"So it's you boy!" Yang Xing sneered.

His voice was hoarse, deliberately making Zhao Xu unable to hear his voice.

Although Yang Xing was wearing a mask on his face, his figure resembled Yang Xing. Furthermore, Zhao Xu heard Yang Xing's voice coming from the Shura Sword at the Mask PQRY dance in the provincial capital. Therefore, he had long determined that the Shura Sword was Yang Xing and Yang Xing was the Shura Sword.

It was just that I could take off the mask on Yang Xing’s face and confirm the matter personally.

Zhao Xu jumped a few times, and the man was already standing in front of Yang Xing.

Seeing Zhao Xu's jumping, Yang Xing was shocked.

This bodywork is too elegant, and even he can't do it so calmly. However, in Yang Xing's opinion, no matter how powerful Zhao Xu is, he cannot be his opponent.

Martial arts are not something that can be achieved through just one hand.

Without the accumulation of time, you cannot become a top master unless you have a strong martial arts talent. But this kind of seedling is really rare.

Yang Xing stared at Zhao Xu and said coldly: "Last time in the provincial capital, I asked you to escape the disaster. I didn't expect you to dare to die."

Zhao Xu saw that Yang Xing was still wearing a mask on his face.

However, this 3D-printed mask is far from his disguise. First, it will be a type of facial paralysis, without facial expressions, and second, it will not be able to change one's body shape.

Last time Zhao Xu was attacked by Yang Xing in the provincial capital for the first time, he wore this mask on his face.

Zhao Xu smiled and said, "I'm very curious. Who is the face behind your mask? Why did you kill me? Why did you break into Chairman Song's home?"

Yang Xing deliberately snorted heavily and said, "Hmph! Why are there so many? Take money and get rid of disasters with others, that's all. However, I'm very curious, why did you appear here?" Yang Xing asked deliberately.

Zhao Xu shrugged and smiled, "I am your nemesis! So, wherever you are, I will appear."

Yang Xing pulled out the Shura Sword from his back, held the sword in his hand, and a cold aura spread out from the sword and spread around him.
Chapter completed!