Ah Liu gritted his teeth: "Be sure to protect everyone in this village!"

When the guard received the order, he immediately scattered around the courtyard.

Fortunately, the courtyard is far away from other families, and the killings here do not affect the entire village, and they can only try their best to keep what they can do.

But what they never expected was that when the villagers heard the movement, they actually rushed here with sickles and hoes.

The guard quickly stopped him: "The enemy is too dangerous, please don't get close!"

A burly man said: "We can't watch the guests be bullied! No matter who they are today, don't think of hurting our guests!"

The guard said anxiously: "Our master is fighting hard, and we are still guarding here because the master gave an order to protect everyone!"

"If anyone of you is injured, it will go against your master's will to fight against all dangers alone. I will take the good intentions of everyone for you. Please don't get close!"

The big man smashed his hoe on the ground: "Since you said that, we won't rush in, but if your master is in danger, we will save them even if we fight for this life!"

So everyone took the guy and surrounded the Wu family's courtyard.

At this moment, the silver-faced man brought fewer and fewer people, and they almost all became the dead souls under Feng Qingchen's sword.

The silver-faced man was waiting for an opportunity to move, preparing to wait until his subordinates exhausted their opponent's strength before stepping forward to make up for a fatal blow.

At this time.

The little white marten struggled from the ground, got into the crack of the door, and ran towards Bai Mingwei with a staggering pace.#@$&

Because it was seriously injured, it didn't even have the strength to climb up the bed. All it could do was yell at the top of Bai Mingwei's bed.

However, such a roar is inevitably a little weak for a person who is sleeping under the influence of drugs.

It had no choice but to use its small claws to reach the quilt that drooped a corner, but the quilt did not move at all.

The little white marten was as anxious as a headless fly spinning around the ground, and blood kept spilling out of its mouth, dyeing its furry chest red.

It did not care about its injuries, and called Bai Mingwei over and over again, screaming heart-wrenchingly, and a shrill voice resounded in the room.%&(&

Until it lost its strength and slowly fell to the ground, looking desperately at the bloody master outside.

It knew with a close understanding that the master could hardly hear or smell it.

Such a master is not the opponent of the silver-faced man.

In the end, Ah Liu pushed the door open and entered. He also realized that something was wrong and prepared to go into the house to take Bai Mingwei away.

But as soon as he opened the door, the silver-faced man flashed behind him.

"puff!"

A sword stabbed, and he urgently avoided it, but the sword in the silver-faced man's hand still stabbed from his back and penetrated the front abdomen.

The silver-faced man kicked his buttocks and pulled his sword out.

Ah Liu vomited blood and fell to the ground, and used his last strength to grab the little white marten and threw it on the bed.

The little white marten opened his mouth and bit it. The moment the silver-faced man's sword stabbed Bai Mingwei's neck, Bai Mingwei suddenly opened his eyes, and a sword light illuminated her bright eyes.

"Keng!" The sword was bounced away, and she quickly landed in front of Ah Liu, pointing directly at the silver-faced man.

Ah Liu tried hard to shout: "Miss Bai, run away quickly, you are no match for him!"

The silver-faced man sneered coldly: "Bai Mingwei, you can't escape. How did you take your third brother's life? Today I will let you repay it with ten times a hundred times the pain."

Third brother?

Then the person in front of me is...

Bai Mingwei was still standing steadily in front of Aliu, without any intention of escaping.

She said: "Even if my body dies and souls disappear, I will not leave my companions behind."

Her tone was as hard as iron, but her voice was very weak.

Obviously, the effect of the medicine that made her sleepy sleep did not disappear, and her body was at the end of her strength. She could barely support her with willpower.

The silver-faced man mocked even more: "What a reason for being righteous. Bai Weiyong and his descendants are really hypocritical! Disgusting!"

The moment the sound fell, the silver-faced man who was ready to go launched an attack.

"Keng!" Bai Mingwei raised his sword and fought against this attack.

The wound on his shoulders ruptured, and the blood instantly dyed his clothes red.

With just one move, she felt the strength of the enemy. This person's skill must be above the third son of Yuan who died of her hand.

Not to mention that she was very weak at this time, even in her heyday, she was not a match for this person.

The reason why this person didn't use all his strength was that he was playing with her.

It's like a cat playing with prey that is easy to get, watching the mouse with no power to fight back struggle to death.

When the silver-faced man saw that he failed to hit the attack, he turned the tip of his sword and stabbed Ah Liu who was lying in a pool of blood.

His movements were so smooth, with the pleasure of enjoyment, fiddling with his weak opponent.

Bai Ming gritted his teeth slightly, picked out his attack with a sword, and protected Aliu behind him.

"It's so beautiful... Whether it's your face or your struggle to survive, take action. The more intense your resistance is, the more fulfilled I will feel if I kill you."

Bai Mingwei immediately mobilized all the power in his body, poured the power on the sword, and suddenly attacked the silver-faced man.

The silver-faced man smiled and came to block it, but unexpectedly he had a fake move.

A Liu, who was lying on the ground, was picked up by Bai Mingwei and threw it outside, falling outside the attack range of the silver-faced man.

It was precisely because of this action that the weakened one inevitably hit the silver-faced man's sword, and the injured shoulder was even worse.

The blood quickly winded down his arms and ticked on the ground.

Bai Ming slightly blocked the door, pointed the tip of the sword directly at the silver-faced man, with no fear on his face: "Your opponent is me."

The silver-faced man smiled, as if he heard the biggest joke in the world: "Adversary? It's as simple as pinching you to death as an ant. Are you worthy of being my opponent?"

Bai Ming smiled slightly: "Then try it. If you lose only one life, I will kill Yuan Yi again after going to the underworld."

The silver-faced man was obviously angry, and his deep internal force was no longer concealed, and he pressed against Bai Mingwei overwhelmed.

Just standing in front of him, I felt it was difficult to breathe.

However, the weak Bai Mingwei still held the sword in his hand steadily and protected Ah Liu who wanted to struggle to get up to protect her.

"Miss White......... run away..."

Bai Mingwei was unmoved at all. Even if Ah Liu was just a shadow guard, he could not lead to the sacrifice.

In the past, these shadow guards tried their best to protect them, but now it is time for them to protect the shadow guards.

Even if he fights for this life, Bai Mingwei will not give in.

The silver-faced man no longer hides his weakness, and his sharp sword is wrapped with huge power and murderous intent to attack Bai Mingwei.

Before the person could escape to Bai Mingwei, the objects around him were shattered by the internal force he emitted.

But at this critical moment, a pitch-black sword passed through his neck, and a deep mark appeared on his shoulder, and blood splashed.

He looked up and saw Feng Qingchen covered in blood, and his eyes gushing with blood and tears.

"Hmph! Let you kill each other, and I just want to watch the show." The silver-faced man sneered again and immediately evacuated the room.

Only Bai Mingwei and Feng Qingchen stood opposite Feng Qingchen at the door.
Chapter completed!