"We want to ask Wang Zhizhou for something." The black-clothed guard said lightly.
"What?" Wang En asked puzzled.
"Wang Zhizhou's life." While speaking, the black-clothed guard pointed his toes, and his tall figure instantly came to Wang En, and slapped him with his palm...
Wang En's pupils shrank violently, and subconsciously turned his body sideways. The black-clothed guard's palm hit the shoulder of a guard behind Wang En, knocking the guard upside down and flying four or five meters away, hitting the ground. After climbing on a big tree, it fell heavily to the ground...
"Ah!" The shrill scream woke Wang En up, Wang En's eyes froze, and he ordered sharply, "Come here, kill these men in black."
"Yes." The guards took the order, holding long swords, rushing towards the black-clothed guards like a tide.
The black-clothed guards looked indifferently, jumped into the guard group, and shuttled back and forth between them. Wherever they passed, a large number of guards were knocked down, howling in pain...
The one-sided fight made Murong Ye frowned: "These guards are also very ordinary..." The guards who came out just now were all ordinary guards. The black-clothed guards didn't use weapons. I was defeated, but now this group of guards came out with Wang En, obviously Wang En's confidant guards, their martial arts should be much higher than the guards just now, how could they be the same as the guards just now? The helpless one was beaten miserably by the black-clothed guards...
Murong Xue: "..."
The martial arts of this group of guards is 20-30% higher than that of the group just now, okay? They were beaten so badly because their opponents were guards in black.
The black-clothed guards are the guards of Xiaoyao Wangfu. Even if these guards are better than the group of martial arts just now, they are still no match for the black-clothed guards. That's why they were beaten so badly...
Murong Ye: "..."
This group of guards was the same as the group of guards just now. They were beaten three or four times by the guards in black. He didn't see at all that they were better than the group just now, but my sister said that they were better than the guards just now. It's better than the guard just now.
But: "These guards are still useless." They are not at the same level as the black-clothed assassins.
"The guards of the level of assassins in black will not come out casually, let's wait." Murong Xue said in a low voice, and looked at the battlefield again, only to see that the guards in black were as powerful as a broken bamboo, and they were in Wang En's house. The guards fell to the ground one by one, and there were fewer and fewer guards protecting Wang En. Wang En's rough face showed surprise and anxiety that could not be concealed.
"Bang!" The last guard was knocked down to the ground, and the black-clothed guards came over one after another without hindrance, and surrounded Wang En in a fan shape. They walked slowly step by step, and every step made a loud noise, as if Death's footsteps are coming...
Wang En stepped back again and again, his face was pale and bloodless, he glared at the black-clothed guards bitterly and said, "Who are you?"
"No comment." The black-clothed guards replied coldly, pressing harder and harder.
Wang En was forced to collapse, and roared, "Why do you want to kill me?"
"No comment." The voices of the black-clothed guards were still as cold as ice, but their pressing footsteps did not stop at all.
Wang En gritted his teeth bitterly: "Who is your master?"
"No comment." The voices of the black-clothed guards were still as cold as a machine, and they were about to walk in front of Wang En. Wang En's face was livid, and he shouted: "You must kill me?"