Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

Song Jiu, Jiangzhou Jiuye?

Chen Yan was shocked. Song Jiu was almost caught by Long Ya last time and managed to escape. He even carried the National News on his back. However, today, he actually came to murder him and Yuan Mu.

Where did he get the courage?

And the old woman who was talking was a relative of the wizard Fu who was bitten by a snake?

Chen Yan lay on the table and squinted his eyes slightly.

He saw five people, except for an old woman with wrinkles on her face. Song Jiu was standing next to the old woman, and there were three men behind her.

It was those three men who made Chen Yan feel dangerous.

They are all martial arts practitioners.

"he!"

At this time, Song Jiu pointed his finger and said, "Grandma Qinghua, this guy is the guy who killed your nephew. He is a doctor! I was also negligent. I thought he was just an ordinary doctor, but I didn't expect that he was from Yuan Mu. The few times we have been in trouble are all because of this kid's bad deeds. If you want to kill him, just do it!"

"So it's this kid!"

The old woman's eyes, more white than black, stared at Chen Yan.

At this moment, the black-faced god suddenly stood up.

"Who are you?"

His mind was a little confused and he couldn't stand firmly.

This is because of poisoning.

But he just ate a snake head, which has partial detoxification effect. Unfortunately, he didn't eat enough and only detoxified part of it.

Yuan Mu had eaten a whole snake, so he was not poisoned.

As for Chen Yan, if the evil king's true energy is in the body, it can detoxify itself and be immune to all poisons.

"Hey, there's still someone who didn't fall down." Granny Qinghua was a little surprised. Yuan Mu has fallen down. Why do you think so?

The black-faced god was finally not completely confused. He knew that these few people in front of him were not good people, so he immediately reached for the gun on his waist.

But at this moment, one of the three warriors standing behind rushed forward, as fast as a cheetah, and instantly arrived in front of the black-faced god. The two butterfly knives in his hands made a scraping sound and moved toward the black-faced god. The god's neck was scratched.

"careful!"

Seeing that his brother was in danger, Yuan Mu, who was pretending to be asleep, could no longer remain indifferent.

He grabbed a wine bottle and smashed it over, then dragged the black-faced god back.

However, it's still a little late.

Two butterfly knives made two deep blood marks on the black-faced god's chest.

Yuan Mu's eyes were extremely cold and stern as he stared at the man and said: "The three swordsmen of Wujiang are you!"

The man smiled coldly: "Yes, they are our three brothers."

The black-faced god was injured. Under the severe pain, it seemed that the poison in his body was suppressed. He glared angrily and shouted: "How brave are you? Last time in the northwest, the young marshal let you go. Today, you actually came to plot against the young marshal? Who instructed you?"

The man said: "I can only say that everyone is his own master, and there is no alternative. If you, Yuan Mu, remain an idle young commander, no one will touch you. It's a pity that you are a useless person, and you are still so nosy. , even if you die, you will have no one to blame."

At this time, Song Jiu suddenly shouted: "Wu Yue, stop talking nonsense and take action quickly."

Wu Yue nodded and said: "Young Marshal Yuan, to show my respect for you, I will do my best. When you get to the underworld, you can tell the Lord of Hell that the person who killed you, Yuan Mu, was Wu Yue, the three swordsmen of Wujiang."

"kill!"

Wu Yue stepped forward faster than before.

The butterfly knife in his hand was flying up and down.

Yuan Mu's eyes were cold but calm.

It wasn't until the butterfly knife was less than ten centimeters away from his throat that he struck out fiercely. A simple, rough punch hit Wu Yue directly in the chest.

"Bah!"

Wu Yue felt as if his back had been punched through.

The whole person flew up like a cannonball and hit the wall behind.

"Wow--"

Wu Yue vomited out a large mouthful of blood, and the blood was even mixed with internal organs.

His face was full of horror: "You...you actually recovered your skills? No, you are stronger than before...Second brother, third brother, hurry up and run..."

After saying this, Wu Yue died of anger.

Yuan Mu's punch just now broke his heart.

The three swordsmen in Wujiang were shocked and hurt when they saw their boss was killed with just one move. However, knowing that Yuan Mu's martial arts had recovered, they still dared to stay and fight.

Turn around and leave.

"Come when you want, leave when you want. Do you think my Phoenix Tower is a vegetable market?"

Yuan Mu was filled with murderous intent and immediately chased after him.

Song Jiu was breaking out in a cold sweat. He never expected that Yuan Mu would recover his martial arts skills so quickly. Before he was overcome by Granny Qinghua's sorrow, this mission, which was supposed to be a sure thing, might be worse.

He quickly pulled the blue and white mother-in-law: "Quickly go!"

However, a few steps have not been taken yet.

There was someone in front of them blocking their way.

At first glance, it turned out to be that little doctor, Chen Yan.

"what--"

"Aren't you unconscious? When did you run ahead?"

Song Jiu was startled.

Chen Yan had an evil smile on his face: "Song Jiu, Mr. Jiu, I have long admired your name. I have wanted to see you for a long time. It would be better to meet by chance than to invite you. Why don't we all sit down and have a good chat? I have many things I want to ask you!"

"Ask your sister!"

Song Jiu quickly drew his gun and shot at Chen Yan.

But when he fired, he found that the Chen Yan in front of him was gone.

"Rough, damn it."

"No hell, I'm a human!" Chen Yan's voice sounded behind Song Jiu.

Song Jiu was a fierce hero. When he heard this, he immediately turned around and turned his gun.

It's a pity that no matter how fast he is, he can't speak quickly.

Just as Song Jiu was about to shoot, the hand holding the gun made a crisp "click" sound, his entire wrist was folded [-] degrees in reverse, and the gun was in Chen Yan's hand.

"Grandma Qinghua, kill him quickly and avenge your nephew!" Song Jiu shouted.

"Shh-"

The old woman raised her hand and revealed a handful of five-poison powder.

Half of the result was sprinkled on Song Jiu, but Chen Yan disappeared again.

Where have you been?

The blue and white mother-in-law looked around with fierce eyes.

"Grandma, I'm here!"

A gun was pointed at Granny Qinghua's back.

Unexpectedly, Grandma Qinghua's back suddenly exploded at this moment, and a cloud of blood mist suddenly shot out.

"Coarse, old poison, poison everywhere!" Chen Yan hurriedly gathered his true energy, blew out a breath, retreated, and fired without hesitation.

Three gunshots were fired, and Granny Qinghua fell in a pool of blood.

Chen Yan's face was fine, but his clothes were stained with some poisonous blood, causing holes in them.

He quickly pulled off his clothes and threw them on the ground.

At the same time, the other two of the three swordsmen in Wujiang were also beaten to death by Yuan Mu. Among the people who came, only Song Jiu, who fell to the ground due to poisoning and kept wailing, was still breathing.

"Second brother, are you okay?" Yuan Mu rushed up.

"It's okay!" Chen Yan quickly found the silver needle and suppressed the poison for Song Jiu. "This person can't die yet."

Song Jiu's consciousness was still awake, and he said viciously: "If you want to ask the secret from my mouth, you are dreaming!"

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth...

"Crack!"

Song Jiu was dumbfounded. There was poison hidden in his teeth and he was going to commit suicide by taking the poison.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yan instantly lifted his jaw.

Why commit suicide?

Chen Yan smiled and said: "I want to commit suicide before I even ask you a question? How can this be done!"