Several Song bodyguards rushed up to take her down.

"Retreat! Retreat! Stop them!"

Seeing Duanmu Qian being defeated by one move, Duanmu was shocked and knew that he had met a tough guy tonight.

If you don’t leave, I’m afraid that all the remaining fifty people will be lost.

He led dozens of people to evacuate to the door, not even caring about Duanmu Qian's life and death.

At the same time, Duanmuzhong kept calling the other bodyguards to block Yuan Qingyi and the others.

"Swoosh--"

Yuan Qingyi stepped past Duanmuqian and continued to pounce on Duanmu.

Six Duanmu bodyguards were shooting in a hurry, but a white light flashed by.

"ah--"

The next second, six Duanmu bodyguards screamed and their throats bleeded blood and fell to the ground.

"Run!"

Duanmu Zhong rushed out of the door with his men and rushed towards the car at the door in a hurry.

They didn't want to evacuate so cowardly, but the gap in strength between the two sides was too big, and they didn't even have a chance to compete.

"quick!"

"quick!"

At this moment, Duanmu swept the majesty when it came, and I only regretted that my parents gave birth to two less legs.

The degree of their escape and evacuation was definitely the fastest level in their lives.

It was like a sharp arrow shot out, and it rushed out more than ten meters in the blink of an eye!

But at this moment, a cold wind whistled behind them, with an indescribable murderous intent.

"I want to escape, it's too naive..."

Yuan Qingyi's emotionless voice came over tightly!

Then, amid Duanmu and the others' shocked eyes, Yuan Qingyi waved several swords lightly.

With the sword light flashing, seven or eight people fell to the ground.

"Bang--"

When these people fell to the ground, the three close friends around Duanmuzhong also stopped moving.

They broke the guns and people.

Blood burst into pieces.

Then Yuan Qingyi stabbed out with a sword and pierced through the throats of the two.

Before the blood was spurted out, the long sword was placed on Duanmu's neck again.

Cold, murderous intent.

The whole door was silent.

Frugal!

fear!

The anger and sadness in Duanmu were instantly filled with shock and fear, and a chill arises from the bottom of my heart.

Too powerful, really too powerful.

His hand, who was holding the car door, froze, and he didn't dare to move, sweat flowed down his forehead.

I wanted to say something in Duanmu, but I couldn't say a word.

"bite--"

At this moment, the cell phone in Duanmu's pocket rang.

He dared not take it or take it.

Yuan Qingyi didn't move either, just quietly holding the sword.

Song Hongyan walked over with a faint smile, took it out and opened the hands-free button.

The old lady Duanmu's majestic voice came from the phone: "Duanmu, are the Duanmu brothers dead?"

Song Hongyan spoke softly:

"Brother Duanmu is not dead...but your son is dead..."

"Bang--"
Chapter completed!