The killer bodyguard of the beautiful president

Up until now, the joint efforts of Wang Yan and Mu Qianxue have indeed killed many mercenaries.

But the number of mercenaries who came this time is quite a lot, more than 100.

Judging from their killing speed, they have only killed less than 50 people so far.

There are more than 60 mercenaries besieging them!

What is this concept?

It is equivalent to at least sixty grenades being thrown in from the window at the same time.

For Wang Yan, this was simply a life-and-death test!

More than 60 mercenaries have been uniformly ready to attack, each with a grenade in his hand, and his little finger is buckled on the pull ring.

Just wait for the order from Chief Sergeant John, and they will tear off the tab and quickly throw the grenade into it.

Wang Yan and Mu Qianxue, who were on the second floor of the shop, both noticed this.

Wang Yan's face was gloomy, and Mu Qianxue was extremely nervous.

"Wang Yan, what should we do?"

"Tonight, you and I won't die here!"

Mu Qianxue looked a little flustered. Although she was not afraid of death, she was not reconciled to dying like this.

The deployment plan has been made, and it won't be long before he can formally declare war with the Mu family, and seek justice from the Mu family for himself and for his mother Xiao Wanqing.

But to die here tonight... How can I be reconciled!

But at this moment, facing such a life-and-death test, they don't have much choice.

As soon as Mu Qianxue's words fell, she immediately became firm again.

After all, she is a woman who has seen strong winds and waves, and she is also a representative of superior wisdom, absolute calmness and reason.

In this critical moment, she has already figured out the best optimization plan.

That is...

"Wang Yan, you don't have to worry about me, I believe that with your strength, you can definitely charge out!"

"We can't both die here! My plan can't be carried out without anyone!"

"Remember, avenge me! Seek justice from the Mu family for me!"

Mu Qianxue looked at him firmly, this was the only best solution she could think of.

Sacrifice herself and let Wang Yan rush out alone.

Next, let Wang Yan take her place, take charge of Qingcheng Company, and continue to carry out the revenge plan!

But Wang Yan shook his head and rejected it, with a sneering sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Qianxue, I will not let you make sacrifices!"

"As a man, if he can't even protect his own wife, how can he face the world!"

Wang Yan raised his hand and waved Mu Qianxue, "Don't forget, I am a veritable God King! Regardless of whether the Shura Temple recognizes it or not, I am the God King of this generation!"

"Moreover, he is still the strongest Shura God King!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Yan looked at Mu Qianxue, "Qianxue, back off!"

"Go and guard the entrance of the corridor, let me deal with it here!"

"Wang Yan, you..." Mu Qianxue hesitated.

"Don't hesitate, go! Trust me!" Wang Yan gave a firm look.

Mu Qianxue finally nodded with difficulty, "Okay, I believe in you! Because you have never let me down!"

"This time I won't let you down!"

Wang Yan smiled lightly, "I also said that anyone who wants to hurt you must first step over my corpse!"

"Just relying on a group of rabble, they want to kill me? Ridiculous!"

Immediately cut his fingers, and quickly drew a strange rune on his forehead.

"Unblock!"

In an instant, a super strong divine power permeated the whole body, but this time the vision of the tornado and snowstorm that night did not reappear.

It's not that his strength is not as good as that night on Christmas Eve.

Quite the contrary!

The energy in his body at this time has already been completely transformed into internal force.

It wasn't fully transformed that night, and I couldn't control this strong and domineering internal force, which caused it to leak out to create the vision of a tornado and snowstorm.

And the real strongest person must have internal power hidden inside, and there will be no possibility of leakage.

Just like Hong Lao, he looks like an ordinary old beggar, and he looks like he is dying.

But once Hong Lao makes a move, even a light snowflake can still kill a super god-level warrior!

That's how domineering and powerful!

At this moment, after Wang Yan unsealed his divine power, there was no phenomenon at all, which meant that he had controlled his internal power well without leaking out.

"Then come on! I will accompany you to play hair extension again!"

Wang Yan smiled contemptuously, ready to face the battle.

Following Wang Yan's instructions, Mu Qianxue came to guard the stairs to prevent mercenaries from rushing up.

But his eyes looked towards Wang Yan from time to time, worried that if he missed, the grenade would explode in front of him, and the consequences would be disastrous.

At this moment, John outside the shop finally gave the order to attack.

The right hand that was raised above the head suddenly came down, "Attack!"

Only one word!

In an instant, more than 60 grenades flew out of their hands, flew into the sky, and flew in towards the window.

A large number of grenades appeared on the front and rear windows.

"It came just right!"

Wang Yan shouted loudly, and moved quickly.

Stand in the middle of the front and rear windows, bow left and right, and use both hands and feet.

The grenades that flew in were sent back one after another, and none of the grenades dropped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Mu Qianxue was dumbfounded, her pink sexy lips were slightly opened, and she looked at Wang Yan as if obsessed.

It was difficult for her to catch Wang Yan's fast-moving figure with the naked eye, and all she saw were afterimages!

Four words popped out of my mind—moving the phantom!

That's right!

On Christmas Eve, in order to scare off the eight chiefs, she suddenly came up with such a move.

I thought that no one would be able to move the phantom, but at this moment... when Wang Yan received the grenade, the agility displayed...

Isn't it the moving phantom she once said?

Of course, it did not reach the teleportation state she mentioned that night. It is impossible for the figure to disappear in the blink of an eye, without even seeing the afterimage, and immediately appear in another place.

But Wang Yan's body speed is indeed worthy of the four words of moving phantom!

Boom boom boom...

As Wang Yan kept sending the grenades flying, they landed outside the shop and exploded one after another.

John and the mercenaries had already taken a step back and retreated for a distance.

Having already had experience before, Wang Yan will definitely fly a lot of grenades, so he can't let his subordinates suffer accidental injuries.

Therefore, although a large number of grenades fell on the ground and exploded, they did not kill the mercenaries.

More than 60 grenades have been sent flying by Wang Yan one after another.

The remaining one fell under his feet, Wang Yan immediately dodged, flew to Mu Qianxue, and took precautions.

boom!

The grenade exploded at the corner of the wall, only blowing up a section of the wall, and did not destroy the entire second floor.

The grenade that fell to the ground was not because Wang Yan missed it or failed to catch it.

He did it on purpose!

The moment the grenade fell to the ground, Wang Yan kicked it to the back wall, and quickly dodged to avoid it.

In this way, the power of the grenade explosion and the damage caused by it will be greatly weakened.

He and Mu Qianxue were not injured in any way, but the dust fell on them after the explosion, making them look a bit embarrassed.

And that's all!

It is also Wang Yan's back-hand killer move, used to kill the mercenaries outside.

at that time.

John heard an explosion coming from inside, and without knowing the truth, a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Hahaha, it's finally done!"

"As long as a grenade explodes, that boy Wang Yan will be dead!"

"Go up and collect the bodies of the two of them! The task has been completed!"

John laughed loudly, obviously excited.

In the store, Wang Yan also sneered, "Qianxue, it's time for us to fight back! A wave of free leeks!"