Yan Mansion.
Ji Zimo, who was holding the corset sword, and Li Meiyi, who wanted to take revenge, came out with both swords, trying to take Yan Zhuo's life by force, but the strength of the burly man with the free ground mirror was really terrifying. Despite the moves, the two of them were still unable to break through the two handleless giant hammers in the hands of the burly man.
The burly man seemed to be wielding a hammer with tremendous force every time. Ji Zimo and Li Meiyi were beaten back and forth, and were finally knocked out of the dining room and into the backyard.
A burly man in coarse linen clothes also chased out. With a gentle tug, the two handleless giant hammers were taken back into his hands. Black chains were coiled around his arms. He fell into the courtyard and stood quietly. Then, it seems that there is no rush to kill them immediately.
Yan Zhuo, who had been frightened to the ground before, also followed him out now. He wiped away the panic on his face, walked up to the burly man, and cursed: "I said you couldn't have come out earlier, I paid you money to treat you." Come, is it free of charge? I almost thought I was going to die just now."
The burly man's name was Xu Zhixiang. He was a subordinate of Yan Zhuo named Zeng Li. He spent a lot of money to invite him at his request. Before I had time to understand him, I only knew that he was a very good martial arts master.
He turned out to be a master. The burly and tiger-like Xu Zhixiang was naturally a little disgusted with Yan Zhuo calling himself me, but he was his employer after all. Xu Zhixiang just turned his head and glanced at Yan Zhuo with his peripheral vision, and groaned without saying anything. Then he walked away.
Probably meaning, ignore him if you don't want to.
However, the ambushers may have heard the commotion in the courtyard, and rushed in one by one. Some climbed in through the wall with all their strength, and some rushed in through the gate in a generous manner. , and others jumped from the roof, a total of seventeen people, everyone was wearing black clothes, and they all held a steel knife as bright as snow in their hands.
The purpose of the seventeen people was very clear. As soon as they came in, they surrounded Ji Zimo and Li Meiyi, as if they had discussed it long ago and had a tacit understanding.
Seeing that his men had already come in, Yan Zhuo finally dared to straighten his back. He looked at Ji Zimo and Li Meiyi with a provocative look on his face: "Hey! I said, you two Don’t you, young lady, want to kill me? Come and kill me. With so many people here, will I still be afraid of you?
"I didn't expect you, Yan Zhuo, to be smart sometimes?" Li Meiyi sneered while holding her sword, "You actually secretly arranged for so many people. No wonder you didn't come back all night."
"It does take a lot of time to arrange these people. I am not as good as before. If I had learned martial arts when I was thin, I could have made you docile by myself, and it took so many people. ." Yan Zhuo said angrily.
When Ji Zimo and Li Meiyi heard it, they always felt that there was another meaning in what Yan Zhuo just said.
After the two of them thought about it carefully, they came to some realizations. The phrase "the patient was treated obediently" was wrong and obviously had other meanings.
"Shameless!" Even Ji Zimo, who usually liked to laugh, became angry at this moment and couldn't help but curse.
Li Meiyi also scolded: "Not only is he shameless, he is also a shameless evil person."
"Who are you scolding?" Yan Zhuo was also angry.
Li Meiyi still sneered: "Who should we scold whoever replies to our words?"
"You!" Yan Zhuo's face turned red with anger, but he suddenly thought of what his elder brother Zhang Zhantian said to him today. He reluctantly suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "I tell you, I am not an unreasonable person. , as long as you two obediently put down the swords in your hands, and then spend time with me tonight, I will let you go, and I won't hold you accountable for wanting to kill me, how about that?"
"Are you being reasonable?" Li Meiyi suddenly laughed, her smile was frighteningly weak, "Are you being reasonable? Just because my sister is beautiful, you force her to do something she doesn't like? Yan Zhuo, are you really this? Shameless, don’t expect to put gold on your own face.”
"Okay, I gave you a chance but you didn't want it, so don't blame me." Yan Zhuo finally lost his patience, and regardless of what his elder brother said, he faced his group of black-clad men holding steel knives. He yelled: "Give it to me."
Following Yan Zhuo's order, the seventeen black-clothed men holding steel knives finally couldn't hold back anymore. These people were all Yan Zhuo's men. Yan Zhuo was not around some time ago, and they stayed in the house all day except for Drinking means just gambling a few times, and I have long been bored. Now there was finally a chance to vent the suffocation in their hearts. They were like wolves and tigers. They shouted angrily and raised their steel knives to point at Ji Zimo and Li Meiyi and rushed over.
"Sister Meiyi, come back quickly." Ji Zimo scolded lightly.
Three steel knives had hit Li Meiyi's head at the same time.
Ji Zimo dodged and came to Li Meiyi. He swung his sword upwards and cut off three steel knives with one strike. Then he raised his foot and kicked the three people away.
"What a sharp sword." Everyone was shocked.
"Sister Meiyi, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Let's leave quickly." Ji Zimo put away the corset sword in her hand, dragged Li Meiyi and jumped over the other men in black who were holding steel swords and ran towards the wall.
Li Meiyi had no intention of resisting and not wanting to leave, because she knew in her heart that the current situation was not optimistic, and she had never thought that things would develop to this point.
Seventeen black-clothed subordinates holding steel swords, plus one master with the strength of the self-realm. Not to mention how strong the seventeen black-clothed subordinates holding steel swords are, just the one who is in the self-realm. Martial arts masters are not dealt with like that.
Maybe there are Yan Zhuo's men ambushing him in the dark. If he insists on killing Yan Zhuo, he may not be able to leave without leaving something behind.
It's not that she is afraid of death, she just doesn't want to implicate Sister Ji Zi and Mo Ji. Besides, dying for someone like Yan Zhuo is definitely not a cost-effective thing.
So leaving now and thinking about the long term is the wisest choice.
"Want to leave?" Yan Zhuo sneered and shouted loudly: "Stop them."
The other black men with steel knives stopped in front of them again.
"I think this is a place where you can come and leave whenever you want. If you don't leave something behind today, don't even think about it..."
But before Yan Zhuo finished speaking, the scene in front of him shocked him.
Just look, Ji Zimo jumped up on one foot, spun around in the air, swung his long sword and rushed down, as beautiful as the spinning flower, and attacked the men in black who were blocking them again, It was unstoppable, and the black-clothed men screamed in agony as they were beaten.
But Li Meiyi here is not much inferior. She has been learning martial arts from Ji Zimo for two years. Although she only has the fifth level of martial arts, it is definitely more than enough to deal with the black-clothed men in front of her who are not very knowledgeable in martial arts.
She waved the long sword in her hand, like a sword shadow passing through flowers, coming gracefully. Every sword slashed through the bodies of the men in black, causing blood to flow freely.
Within a moment, those men in black, who looked like wolves and tigers, were forced with no way to retreat by the two swords. They were beaten and flew out one by one. When they landed again, they were covered with blood. Injured and unable to get up.
Yan Zhuo was still in shock, thinking to himself that he was not only beautiful, but also a good martial artist, and he was a little excited just thinking about it.
However, he soon came back to his senses. Looking at the men in black who were covered with sword wounds but still had a trace of breath left at his feet, he turned from shock to anger: "You are a bunch of trash, seventeen people are fighting." But two women?”
After saying that, he kicked the man in black without feeling relieved.
Ji Zimo fell from the sky leisurely.
Li Meiyi also held the sword behind her.
The two looked at each other, said nothing more, and continued running towards the wall.
Seeing this, Yan Zhuo became anxious and looked at Xu Zhixiang, "What's that Xiang's name? If I don't stop them, if they run away, don't blame me for not giving you money, you..."
But before Yan Zhuo finished speaking, he saw the bright hammer in Xu Zhixiang's right hand hit the ground hard. Then, the body rushed forward fiercely, full of momentum. The bright giant hammer scraped the ground and drew a ravine. It swung upwards and brought a perfect arc towards Ji Zimo and Li Mei. The two men smashed the clothes hard.
