Wuxin's cold eyes suddenly burst out with a cold killing intent, and he strode forward, about to break into Nangong Yu's bedroom.
However, Qinglong took a step forward and stopped him, "Master has an order, no one is allowed to enter without his order."
Wuxin's sharp eyes fell on Qinglong, and said coldly: "Qinglong, do you think you can stop me? What's more, don't forget that our first duty is to ensure the safety of the master!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a piercing cold light suddenly burst out in his eyes, and the fierce spiritual pressure in his body was released instantly.
Qinglong couldn't dodge in time, and was shocked by his spiritual pressure and took a few steps back, his face became a little pale and ugly.
Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu are codenamed by the four great beasts, and they are Nangong Yuming's personal guards.
However, Wuxin, Wuyu, Wunian, and Wugou, codenamed by the four fierce beasts, are dead warriors secretly cultivated by Nangong Yu.
Each of the eight people has their own areas of expertise, and they also have their own subordinates and forces. However, in terms of individual force value, the four great beasts are ranked first by Qinglong, and the four fierce beasts are ranked first by Wuxin, and Wuxin's force value is higher than Qinglong. Make some.
After Wuxin pushed Qinglong away, all the spiritual power in his body was concentrated in the palm of his hand, and he shook open the iron gate.
The iron gate had just been opened, before a few people had time to enter the courtyard, they suddenly felt a strong white light flash before their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, there was a strong wind in the sky, and the fallen leaves were flying on the ground, as if a sudden storm was about to come.
Wuxin's face changed drastically, and she came to Nangong Yu's bedroom as soon as she moved, and pushed the bedroom door open with a slap in the face.
However, the scene in the bedroom made Wuxin, including the few people who followed, look stiff and stood there.
I saw that the room was still breezy, making the bed curtains, tassels and clothes fluttering.
And under the cover of the gently fluttering bed curtain, Nangong Yu and Hexi hugged each other tightly, their lips and teeth touching, with an indistinguishable appearance.
The corners of Wu Xin et al's mouth twitched, and he didn't know where to put his hands, feet and eyes.
This was the first time they had seen their master, who had always been cold-hearted and emotionless, appear so intoxicated, so distraught.
However, before Wu Xin waited for others to recover, suddenly a vortex visible to the naked eye slowly formed between the two.
The vortex was spinning, absorbing the spiritual power in the room, and then slowly expanding, gradually increasing the speed of rotation, until it enveloped Wu Xin and others, and even spread out of the room.
Wuxin was in a trance when he suddenly felt a huge suction force, an invisible force trying to pull the spiritual power out of his body.
"How is this going?!!"
Several people showed horrified expressions on their faces, and hastily activated the body-protection technique to resist the suction.
Fortunately, after they activated the protective defense circle, the suction disappeared without a trace, no... Or to be more precise, the suction bypassed them and spread to other places with the vortex.
Wuxin looked at the weak and slender girl on the bed, with a look of surprise in her eyes.
Was this vision caused by this woman? This is why the master insisted on risking his life to save her? Who is she
"Bitch, why are you talking to the master... Get the hell out of here! Go to hell!" A shrill scream burst out in the ear.
Wu Xin waited for the others to turn around, only to find that Suzaku looked mad and rushed towards the two intimate people on the bed.