Damn your negligence! Wu Taizhong was so angry that his face turned blue, thinking that the dead were not his people, so of course you don't feel bad! You know, his two guys have been following him since the Dark Night Bar opened, relying on each other and being loyal. Although he usually treats the two aunts like a family meal, the feelings they have cultivated over the years are also quite deep. Today, seeing one of them die tragically and the other one in danger, how can he not be sad. wWw、QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO、COm
"Kill them all!" Qiu Tian was furious and roared loudly: "Don't leave any one alive!"
"No need! I'm here!" A simple and calm voice came from the roof of the bar. Qiu Tian and others were shocked when they heard the voice and hurriedly looked up. Five men in black appeared silently on the roof, sitting or standing. They were all wearing cloaks and shawls. The breeze blew, and the cloth fluttered, which was indescribably elegant. Four of them had red cloth covering their mouths, and their eyes were like ice knives, shining with cold light. The other one was handsome, like an angel, with lips curved up, revealing white teeth.
"Han Xiaohan!" Qiu Tianxia subconsciously took a step back and blurted out.
Han Xiaohan half-squatted on the roof, chuckled, and said softly: "It's been a long time since we last met. I didn't expect that King Qiu Long still remembered me!"
"Demons and ghosts, Qiu Tian will never forget it!" Qiu Tian looked at his 100 subordinates, and said with confidence: "Although Longcheng is not a bright and upright place, if demons cause chaos, anyone can kill them!"
"Haha!" Han Xiaohan laughed loudly, stood up, and looked down at Qiu Tiandao from a high position: "There are no monsters here, only a dying dragon king!"
Qiu Tian was shaking with anger and asked angrily, "Just you?"
"Ha!" Han Xiaohan sneered, shook his head proudly, and said, "You are not worthy of my attack!"
Qiu Tian clenched his fist and shouted to his men, "What are you waiting for? Get him down here!"
With a "whoosh!", at least a hundred people swarmed up and rushed to the front of the bar. They either jumped over the wall or piled on top of each other and rushed to the roof.
In addition, everyone used all the remaining hidden weapons they had and attacked Han Xiaohan and the other five people.
For a moment, there was a lot of noise and the sharp whistling sounds of sharp weapons hanging in the wind.
Han Xiaohan did not move, but the four men in black beside him did. With a shake of their shoulders, their swords were unsheathed, and four silver lights suddenly appeared in the sky, forming a copper wall in front of Han Xiaohan.
"Ding ding dang dang!" Various hidden weapons flew and fell one meter in front of Han Xiaohan, like moths to a flame.
Just as the hidden weapons came to an end, Qiu Tian's men also climbed onto the roof, howling, and raised their swords and knives to attack the five people.
These people were just ordinary big men who had basically never practiced any martial arts. Han Xiaohan didn't take them seriously. He slipped and dodged the oncoming knife and sword like a ghost. Before he could make a move, the two men on the opposite side screamed, and the two narrow swords had pierced deeply into their hearts. Those were the two swords of the Blood Wolf Group.
So fast! Even Han Xiaohan was secretly amazed at the swiftness of the Blood Wolf Group. His blood was boiling, and he laughed loudly. He turned around and stretched out his arm to grab a man by the collar. He waved his hand and threw him. The man let out a long scream and fell to the ground. Using the Tianji Step, Han Xiaohan rushed into the other side's crowd as if he was in an empty place. He spun like a top for a while, and then he was ethereal like a shadow. He pulled and pushed, and in the blink of an eye, more than 30 big men who had worked hard to climb to the roof fell down again before they could even stand firmly. The bar was not very high, and although falling down would not be fatal, it would be enough to make them unable to sit up for a long time. It was considered lucky to meet Han Xiaohan, after all, he showed some mercy when he attacked. Deep down, he was more or less afraid of seeing blood. Those who faced the Blood Wolf Group were not so lucky. They seemed to be born without the knowledge of mercy. They would kill when they attacked, and blood would be seen when they drew their swords. The most fatal thing was that they attacked so quickly that it was simply too fast to be seen. When people saw the flash of the sword, it was basically the end of their fate.