Silk flying, bullet blocking, poison needle cover.

Wolong Phoenix and Aunt Qing instantly surrounded the old man in the Black robe, and he also stupefed his vitality.

This kind of thunderous momentum has changed the face of the black robe.

He didn't expect that the master Wolong was hidden in the car, let alone the strength of Feng Chu and Aunt Qing.

What made him feel most in his heart was that the three of them set up this kill to deal with him. Obviously, he knew that he was going to kill Tang Ruoxue.

And those who know that he wants to move Tang Ruoxue, except for him, is Tao Xiaotian's group.

Someone betrayed him.

The old man in Black robe has skyrocketed, but he doesn't think more about details.

When silk wrapped his legs and waist to cut the skin, the old man in the black robe shrank and thin.

This not only avoids the sharp white mang of his head and arms, but also cuts off the silk that has not entered the flesh and blood.

Blood is dripping, and the pain is extremely painful, but the old man in Black robe has gained freedom.

When he was angry, he also thanked Tang Ruoxue.

If it wasn't for Tang Ruoxue's warning, he was vigilant, and once he was put into a business car, he was entangled with his limbs and heads by Wolong.

He just wants to break his hands and feet now.

The thoughts flickered, and the old black robe old man who got the freedom roared again:

"break!"

Wave with your arms together, the black robe is like Liuyun Flying.

The golden light flickered, and the graphic was dazzling.

"Dangdang-"

In the rotating black robe, the past poison needles and bullets shrouded in the past fell as if the steel plate was hit.

Then the old man in the black robe shook his arm.

The poison needles and warheads nailed to the sleeve poured the past.

It was about to release the silk Wolong again.

Just this empty gear, the old man in the black robe took the opportunity to take three steps.

At this retreat, the old man in Black robe broke away from the attack of the Three Wolong.

Don't wait for the attack of Feng Chu and Aunt Qing.

As soon as Tang Ruoxue's face changed, he was instinctively posted on the body, and he grabbed a gun to shoot.

"Bang Bang-"

The warhead flew across, but was avoided by the old man in the black robe.

Wolong took the opportunity to move, and the phantom floated over, blocking Tang Ruoxue.

"hehe--"

At this moment, the old man in Black robe sneered, and his footsteps turned in front of the phoenix.

Sound east to the West.

Tang Ruoxue drank: "Be careful of Phoenix!"

The old man in Black robe said nothing, and he fought directly on the chest of the phoenix.

Feng Chu's face changed greatly, but he did not expect that he became a goal.

She drank a coquettishly, turned around, and touched the old man with the black robe.

"when!"

With a loud noise, the old man in the black robe took a step back, and his face was still the same as dead.

The phoenix was retreated for two meters, and a bang hit a car stopped.

The corner of her mouth was moving, and there was a touch of blood in the tiger's mouth.

There was a trace of dignity on her face, and the power of the old man in the black robe beyond her imagination.

However, Feng Chu didn't stop at all, and his teeth rushed up again.

Aunt Qing no longer shows weakness this time.

After she lost the firearm of the light bullets, she stepped on the ground fiercely and ejected out like a shell.

"Hahaha, come on, go together!"

The old man in Black robe not only did not fear, but laughed:

"I want to see, how strong are you."

Although the three of Wolong are strong and the strength is comparable, he is all killed.

Don't be afraid of World War I.

Wolong didn't do it, but only protected Tang Ruoxue, and at the same time stared at the old man's bloody legs.

He is waiting and counting the time.

"Swish swish——"

As their thoughts turned, Feng Chu and Aunt Qing were already close to the old man in black robe.

One in front, one in back, one left and one right.

They were like two tigers descending from the mountain, opening their bloody mouths while roaring.

Feng Chu's sharp white scalpel climbed up her arm like a vine and stabbed the black-robed old man's neck.

"when--"

The old man in black robe didn't pay attention at all. He turned his left hand and grabbed the scalpel.

The blade shattered with a click.

Then he punched Feng Chu in the heart.

Fast and hard.

Seeing this, Feng Chu had to give up her attack, and lowered her hands to seal her fists.

"Bang--"

There was another loud noise, and Feng Chu couldn't help but take four or five steps back.

The old man in black robe just shook his body.

The gap between the two sides became apparent.

Before the old man in black robe could continue to attack Feng Chu, Aunt Qing rushed over and stabbed the old man in black robe with a thorn in his spine.

Swish, swish, the shadow of the knife flickered.

"Well done!"

The old man in black robe waved his sleeves and confronted Aunt Qing head-on.

The spurs and sleeves collided quickly and exploded with deafening sounds.

Aunt Qing tried her best to fight, but she was still blocked by the old man in black robe calmly.

Feng Chu saw this and joined the fighting group, stabbing him with one knife after another.

The old man in black robe remained calm, and with his flying sleeves, he suppressed the attacks of the two masters.

"You are very powerful and insidious. I almost capsized in the gutter!"

The old man in black robe hit Aunt Qing and Feng Chu unceremoniously:

"It's a pity that you lost your best opportunity."

"If I take two more steps, I will fall into your trap and get tangled in silk threads around my limbs and head."

"I'm probably dead now."

"But there is no regret medicine in this world."

"If you fall short of success, you will always fall short of success. You will not get another chance because of your regrets."

The old man in black robe saw that the two of them had such a tacit understanding and could not defeat them for a while, so he deliberately lowered the morale of Aunt Qing and the others.

As long as Feng Chu and Aunt Qing regret that the siege just failed, their mentality will inevitably become impatient and angry.

Once the mood fluctuates, the two people will attack quickly and quickly, and the tacit understanding will be destroyed.

Tang Ruoxue was very apologetic when she heard this and glanced at Wolong in embarrassment.

She also wanted to keep her composure, but when she saw that Feng Chu's life was hanging by a thread, she couldn't stop calling Wo Long.

Facing the black-robed old man's teasing, Wolong put his hands behind his back and said:
To be continued...