However, Li Qingsong also felt a little regretful.

This Young Master Jiang is finished and dead.

Originally, he was very disgusted with Mr. Jiang because he lit up Qing Yan. Originally, Qing Yan was not socializing these days, but he made an exception because of Mr. Jiang.

However, he didn't expect Mr. Jiang to die immediately. He always wanted to let him and Ji Yushu have a good fight, so that it would be a good show.

Now Mr. Jiang chops off one of Ji Yushu's hands as soon as he takes action. Now, Ji Yushu's Ji family has to fight for Mr. Jiang.

With the huge energy possessed by the Ji family, it is not difficult to completely kill Mr. Jiang.

Pity.

Mr. Jiang had no way out, and the excitement came to an abrupt end.

At this time, the entire box was quiet except for the screams of Ji Yushu who fell to the ground.

After rolling several times, Ji Yushu finally used his other arm to take out some medicinal powder and sprinkled it on his broken arm, barely stopping the gushing blood.

His face was pale and he looked like he had lost a lot of blood.

"Where are the guards of the Ji family? Let me come in and chop Mr. Jiang to death!"

Ji Yushu raised his blood-red eyes and roared outside.

This sound soon spread to another box.

The seven guards brought by Ji Yushu are all martial arts figures. They are eating and drinking in another box, accompanied by some fans. Although they are all ordinary-looking, they are warm, fragrant and soft.

With Yu in their arms, they were eating and drinking happily, and they didn't have to pay for it themselves; their young master paid for it.

Now, when they heard Ji Yushu's roar, they all slapped the table and stood up.

"Let's go and vent your anger on the young master."

"Whoever dares to mess with the young master is seeking death."

The seven men picked up their swords and went out shouting. They had not thought that the situation would be so serious.

When they arrived at the box where Ji Yushu was, they saw everything in front of them clearly.

The young master they talked about fell in a pool of blood, half of his arms were gone, and he was dying, like a half-dead man.

How can I bear this?

"Let me chop him to death...that is, that pretty boy."

Half of Ji Yushu's face was stained with blood. He raised the fingers of his other hand tremblingly and stretched them towards Zi Yan, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Third brother, you help the young master up, and the others will follow me up and chop that boy to death."

The leader's eyes were like those of an eagle, emitting a terrifying light. The back of his hand holding the handle of the knife was covered with hard black hairs, and he looked as if he had returned to his ancestors.

Except for the guard who helped Ji Yushu up, the other six big men all drew out their swords from their waists and stared at Ziyan with vicious and murderous eyes.

"Sir, please hide quickly." Qing Yan's face changed drastically, she bit her lip and said in horror.

Zi Yan and the two secret guards were naturally calm and composed, showing no signs of worry at all.

"What are you afraid of? If you want to hack me to death, I'll go ahead and babble a bunch of nonsense and look down on you weaklings."

A sneer appeared on Zi Yan's lips. These people were just here to make fun of her. The leader said he would come up and kill people, but after a while, those people just pulled out their swords and stared at her with their eyes.

Could it be that glaring someone with your eyes can kill them?

If looks could kill, Zi Yan felt that she would have died tens of thousands of times long ago. There were many people who hated her, and maybe it would not be their turn to do so.

"Boss, can you go up?" The man standing next to the eldest brother said in a low voice.

"Of course you have to, be careful." The elder brother also lowered his voice.

After he finished shouting that sentence, he used gestures to hint to others not to rush up. That was because he felt that there was something sinister about the pretty boy.

This feeling sounds mysterious, but it is actually real.

Just like when a person encounters a tiger, he instinctively feels that the tiger is terrifying and that he cannot compete with it.

Ordinary people may not have this kind of feeling, but the eldest brother himself is a martial arts practitioner, and he is also a disciple of a major sect in the world. He has learned the authentic way of observing words and colors, and can roughly identify whether a martial artist is strong or not.

But now, he noticed something was wrong with that pretty boy.

"What? Are you really a coward? That kid with no arms, your guard is not that good. He pretends to be just as good as you, but in fact, he is a bunch of cowards."

Zi Yan increased her intensity in taunting, in order to get the group of people to hurry up and do it more simply.

Finally, the eldest brother felt that it was not a problem to stand still like this. Feeling was one thing, not being able to get promoted was another. With Ji Yushu's money and not doing things for him, he would eventually be unable to survive. Let's give it a try first.

"Shua! Tiger attack!"

The sword technique used by the eldest brother is the famous Five Tigers Cutting Sword, which allows the general to have the power of five tigers. Of course, this is a boast, but it is true that this sword technique is very powerful.

The sword flashed, and it looked like a tiger pouncing in the air.

At the same time, the other five men also took action. They were all the eldest brother's juniors. The seven of them traveled together and joined the Ji family together as bodyguards. Although they originally chose slightly different paths, some

Some people use swords, but the basic methods are the same and there is not much difference.

Disdain appeared on Zi Yan's face. The sword skills and sword skills used by these people were all derived from the tiger shape, but Zi Yan had seen the real Tiger King.

Thinking of the Coke Cat and the Tiger King it could control, Zi Yan still felt frightened. It was really powerful.

She has personally learned from the real Tiger King, let alone these people.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

There was a series of clashing sounds of swords, and after that, the eldest brother and the other five people were all shaken up, with disbelief in their eyes.

All the swords in their hands were broken, all broken from the middle, not more at all, not less at all. They couldn't imagine that this would happen. It was really terrible.

And in front of them, the pretty boy was holding a dark red snake-shaped soft sword in his hand, which was trembling slightly, like a red cobra spitting its core at them. It was really scary.

"I, Li Dahu, the Five Tigers' Cutting Sword, what kind of swordsmanship are you doing?" The eldest brother, Li Dahu, announced his family status and said in surprise.

"The murderous sword is nameless." Zi Yan said calmly.

"No, your sword cannot be nameless. I have seen something similar before... Yes, this is the sword technique of the Blood Sword Sect!" Li Dahu thought for a moment and then said.

"Do you know about the Blood Sword Sect?" Zi Yan narrowed her eyes. This was a surprise. Nowadays, there are still people who know about the Blood Sword Sect. Except for Yang Ruoqing and Xing Yun, she has not told any third person about her martial arts skills.
Chapter completed!