"That's right." The black-clothed guards replied mercilessly, and slapped Wang En with a wave of their palms...
Oh, the guards in black are about to hit Wang En, the assassin-like guards in black should come out to save people...
At the critical moment, it is very suitable for those powerful black-clothed assassins to appear on the stage...
Murong Ye looked around with twinkling eyes, only to see that the surroundings were quiet, not a single person was seen, and there was no movement at all...
Murong Ye: "..."
The master is about to be killed, so why don't the guards come out? Could it be that he can just watch his master being killed and remain indifferent...
Murong Ye was puzzled, and looked at Murong Xue questioningly, but saw that Murong Xue was also frowning: What's going on? Wang En was about to be beaten to death, but the black-clothed assassins didn't show up to save him
"Crack." The black-clothed guard's palm hit Wang En's chest, and Wang En was sent flying four or five meters away, and fell heavily to the ground. With a puff, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale...
Murong Ye couldn't bear to see it, looked around the empty surroundings, and said quietly: "Sister, did we guess wrong..."
It takes a lot of manpower, material resources, and financial resources to train dead men like black-clothed assassins. Most people don't have the financial resources or the strength to train them. They can only be trained by big forces, and such big forces are absolutely impossible. They will not train only one black-clothed assassin, but a group of them.
He and his sister only saw a black-clothed assassin committing suicide. If the black-clothed assassin was trained by Wang En's mansion, there must be many black-clothed assassins in the mansion. As the master, Wang En was in danger, and the black-clothed assassins No reason not to come to the Savior...
Now, Wang En was severely injured, and the black-clothed assassins were still missing. There are two possibilities, one is that they don't care about Wang En's life, and the other is that they are not from Wang En's house at all!
The dead warriors are the most loyal, and basically they will not show up. The master is about to be beaten to death, and they still don't show up to save others. Therefore, he feels that no one came to save Wang En because of the second reason. I wonder if my sister thinks the same way.
Murong Ye looked sideways at Murong Xue, but saw that she was looking at Wang En. At this time, Wang En fell on the ground, his face was pale and bloodless, the corner of his mouth was stained with blood, and the light in his sharp eyes dimmed a lot. It was obvious that he was seriously injured...
Dead soldiers like black-clothed assassins are difficult to cultivate, even if they are cultivated, they will not be allowed to show up casually, but now, as the master, Wang En is injured like this, and there is still no black-clothed assassin who comes to rescue him. , the possibility of an assassin in black in Wang En's mansion is indeed much smaller, but: "It needs to be tested again." The killers of the black-clothed guards haven't come out yet.
Murong Xue made a gesture quietly, and the black-clothed guards understood it, and the leader walked slowly to Wang En, and slapped his Tianling Gai with his palm...
As long as Tianling Gai is hit, Wang En will surely die. I don't know if there will be an assassin in black coming to rescue him at this critical moment.
Of course, the black-clothed guards will not really kill Wang En, they will stop when their palms touch his celestial spirit cover. Clothed assassins have nothing to do...
The palm of the black-clothed guard was getting closer to Wang En's Tianling Gai, closer, closer, and he was about to touch the Tianling Gai, but the surrounding area was still quiet, not a single person was seen, and there was no movement at all. The black-clothed guard raised his eyebrows, Just as he was about to withdraw his palm strength, a hand suddenly stretched out, blocking the palm of the guard in black.
The black-clothed guard took a closer look, and saw that the hand was white, fat, and stained with blood. Looking down the palm, he saw Wang En's livid face.
At this moment, Wang En was half squatting on the ground, blocking the attack of the black-clothed guards with his hands, and his eyes were as cold as ice: "It's not that easy to kill me." He mercilessly hit the black-clothed guard...
The black-clothed guard stared sharply, and waved his palm to block it, only to hear a 'bang', his palms collided, Wang En didn't move, but the black-clothed guard kicked back four or five steps before standing still. , looking at Wang En's eyes, full of shock.
Amid the attention of everyone, Wang En stood up little by little with his hands on the ground. He stared at the black-clothed guards with a chill in his sharp eyes. A group of unknown assassins, since If they want to die, he fulfills them.
Wang En moved, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the black-clothed guard, and slapped the black-clothed guard on the chest with his palm, sending him flying...
The closest guard in black was full of surprise, and before he could react, Wang En had already arrived in front of him and knocked him away with a wave of his palm...
Standing on the roof, Murong Ye watched Wang En shuttle back and forth among the black-clothed guards like a ghost. Wherever he passed, every black-clothed guard was blown away...
His eyes widened in shock: What's going on here... What's going on
Isn't Wang En a civil servant with no power to restrain a chicken? Why did he knock out dozens of guards in black who couldn't beat them one by one...
Murong Xue gave him a contemptuous look, what else could be going on, Wang En was hiding, concealing his martial arts so that no one would know, if it wasn't for the near-fatal attempt by the black-clothed guard just now, he wouldn't have been able to get it out.
This Wang En is well concealed, but: "Do you feel that Wang En's martial arts are somewhat familiar?"