The reaction speed of these well-trained bodyguards was undoubtedly first-class. From the time they loaded the bullets to the time they fired at Liu Shuang for only a few wonderful minutes, with the continuous spray of fire, the bullets buzzed and tilted towards Liu Shuang like locusts passing through the border.

A trace of fanaticism flashed in Liu Shuang's cold eyes. What he needed was such passionate blood. Only such passionate battle could inspire the madness hidden in his heart. A cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his right leg took a step back. His right hand slowly opened a golden water curtain in front of him. The golden ripples flowed like flowing water on the barrier opened by Liu Shuang.

Then a scene that stunned everyone happened. The bullet that could penetrate people's bodies did not pass through the golden barrier. When the bullet hit the barrier, it suddenly became weak and disappeared in an instant by the barrier.

While the bodyguards were speechless, their movements became faster. This was the original reaction of a person in the plot. Even if they knew they were powerless, they still chose to wave the weapon in their hands with great strength.

The bullets poured out for several rounds, and Liu Shuang was still standing there with teasing laughter on the corner of her mouth, without any injuries, while the bodyguards were sweating all over and had cramps in their hands holding the gun.

Liu Shuang saw that the situation should be almost done, and there was no need to spend more time with these bodyguards. As his thoughts changed, his figure disappeared into the air, as if it had never appeared before.

The bodyguards suddenly found that their target was gone. While breathing a long sigh, they became nervous. The enemy in the dark was terrible and he created psychological panic for his opponent.

Liu Shuang is an expert in this field. The killer is always hidden in the darkness. In the darkness, his knife will mercilessly wipe the enemy's neck, leaving a scarlet spot all over the ground, and then it will go away. However, Liu Shuang's dagger does not leave blood. His killer's path is very clean, basically no blood is seen, only corpses are seen. At this time, Liu Shuang is hiding in the dark doing what he has been doing before.

The dagger in his hand slashed through a bodyguard's neck without hesitation, and no blood flowed out. Only a wound that could be seen rolled up in the neck was left.

So many bodyguards died quietly, and no one noticed that those bodyguards were still wandering around like headless flies looking for Liu Shuang's traces.

Just when Liu Shuang was putting the tenth bodyguard, he suddenly felt a powerful force, which was the aura of a psychic. Is there a psychic here? An idea flashed through Liu Shuang's heart.

Sure enough, within a short while, a long figure appeared in the open space in front of the villa, facing Liu Shuang, who was invisible. He was a middle-aged man about forty years old, wearing two beards and wearing a training suit, with his hands behind his back. His eyes were particularly bright, as if he could penetrate a person's heart at once.

"Since you are here, why don't you show up? What's the ability to hide in the air and attack people secretly." He looked straight at Liu Shuang, it seemed that Liu Shuang's invisibility was useless in front of him, so Liu Shuang simply stopped invisibility and showed her figure directly from the air.

The two people's eyes collided, quietly, without the legendary strong smell of flames. The middle-aged man with mustache had a kind of aura of both good and evil, just like a charlatan who was walking in the world.

Just as Liu Shuang was observing him, the man suddenly took out a compass from behind and turned twenty-four times. A hint of cruelty flashed across his face and asked Liu Shuang: "Brother, should you report yourself to your house? I, Lao Lang, don't want to die of an unknown person."

The middle-aged man who claimed to be an old wolf adhered to the ancient Chinese battle mode. He asked clearly before starting a fight. Whether it was hypocritical or real, he still had to ask this one of the same words.

Liu Shuang stretched forward slightly with her hands as she clawed her hands, and the cold wind rang out with his voice, "I have no name and no surname, but I just came to take Zhu Zhen's life!"

Lao Lang smiled and said, "Brother, I'm so angry. With your strength, you should think about how to get out of here first!"

This old wolf is very confident about his own strength, and he must have certain strength. If he does not have the ability to be confident, he will be either a fool or a brainless person. However, this person cannot understand what Liu Shuang feels like. Based on his intuition, Liu Shuang knows that this person is indeed very strong, at least he must be strong.

At this time, a figure appeared on the balcony on the second floor, with a cigar as thick as a thumb in his hand. He stood on it and shouted down, "Mr. Laolang, leave him for me, I want to avenge my son with his blood."

This was Zhu Zhen's voice. Liu Shuang's teeth stumbled, and the murderous aura in her body suddenly increased violently. Yu Wei's voice and smile appeared in his mind. She was saying something to him, but Liu Shuang couldn't hear it clearly. She could only see her mouth open one by one, her face full of sadness. She was blaming Liu Shuang for so long that she had not avenged him! Liu Shuang thought this way and murmured: "Yu Wei, I'll use his head to pay tribute to your undead."

Just as Liu Shuang's thoughts were wandering in memory, Lao Lang suddenly took action. His finger pointed to the compass held in his left hand. The compass suddenly rotated violently. The eight words on the gossip jumped on the compass like a soul.

The old wolf raised his fingers again, and Qian, which symbolized the south, suddenly jumped out of the compass and grew violently in the air. After the word Qian jumped out of the compass, it instantly turned into azure blue, a color like the sky.

When Liu Shuang reacted, the word Qian had already reached the front of his left with a strong pressure. In desperation, Liu Shuang quickly swung his arms back and then quickly swayed. Two golden lights were heading towards the word Qian. However, what Liu Shuang did not expect was that the golden light he made when he met the word Qian was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no trace. Instead, after being typoed by Liu Shuang, the color of the word Qian became deeper, and the pressure that Liu Shuang felt was heavier.

Before Liu Shuang's second attack was taken, the word "金" quickly hit Liu Shuang. Liu Shuang was taken back by the word "金" and her chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. Her head was buzzing, as if thousands of bees were raised inside. When her throat became sweet, Liu Shuang spit out a mouthful of blood. The laughter of the old wolf came from her ears. He heard him say, "Fight with me, Lao Lang, you are still so short of fire. I think you are still wasting your energy. Give up early!"

Give up?! Haha, joke, there is no word to admit defeat in Liu Shuang’s dictionary.

Liu Shuang struggled and turned around, her head moving quickly. He was thinking of a way to deal with Lao Lang. Countless skills appeared in his mind and were eliminated by him. The memory of the previous life of the human reverence was like a treasure house. Liu Shuang needed to slowly discover it before discovering the huge energy in it.
Chapter completed!