"Pa Yu, will we be okay?" Wu Song asked as he carried Wang Tianqi and hastily walked out of the alley. Along the way, everyone at the card tables stopped what they were doing and stared strangely at the three of them, making Hua Yue Rong feel uneasy and suffocated.

  "Don't worry, I forgot that I'm a police officer!" Song Yu patted Huayue Rong's hand and smiled, saying in a soft voice, "If they dare to interfere with my execution of official duties, the charges will be even heavier."

  When Hua Yue Rong heard Song Pai Yu's words, she felt a little relieved in her heart, but there was still no color on her face, and her body subconsciously leaned towards Song Pai Yu, as if only by sticking close to Song Pai Yu would she be safer.

  Hua Xiaobo closely followed Song Paiyu, his eyes fixed intently on him, his face filled with excitement and adoration.

  Song Paiyu carried Wang Tianqi out of the alley, and along the way, some people occasionally gave him a bad look. However, seeing Song Paiyu effortlessly carrying Wang Tianqi away, they didn't have the courage to intercept him, and could only follow far behind him.

  The tail behind Song Paiyu grew longer and longer, and by the time they reached the exit of the alley, there were actually thirty or forty people, and the crowd was getting more and more restless.

  Hua Yue Rong and her brother heard the commotion behind them, their hearts rose to their throats, anxiously looking at Song Pai Yu. But they found that Song Pai Yu's face was calm, as if the group of people behind him had nothing to do with him.

  The shrill sound of the police car suddenly rang out, and Hua Yue Rong's siblings showed a relaxed expression on their faces. However, Song Pai Yu furrowed his brow, quickly dialing Guo Tie Zhu's phone number, briefly explaining what had happened here, while also stating his intentions.

  "Who is it, who doesn't have eyes and came here to make trouble, wanting to die?" Song Paiyu put down the phone, and a stout middle-aged man got out of the police car. As soon as he got off the car, he saw Song Paiyu, but he shouted loudly, as if afraid that others wouldn't notice his presence.

  Along with the middle-aged fat man, six other police officers arrived. As soon as they got out of the car, they immediately surrounded Song Paiyu, giving off an air that they would resort to violence at any moment. The looks they gave Song Paiyu were full of ridicule and mockery.

  Seeing the police's actions, Huayue Rong and her brother were stunned. Obviously, everything that happened in front of them was beyond their expectations. Why did the police turn against themselves?

  "If you had eyes, you would see that I'm the one causing trouble here." Song Paiyu coldly swept a glance at the middle-aged fat man and said disdainfully. He, for a moment, was furious, his chubby face turning bright red with rage, but soon he calmed down, a sinister glint flashing in his eyes as he pointed at Song Paiyu and loudly commanded: "The culprit admits to causing trouble here, take him away!"

  Song Paiyu snorted and slammed the Wang Yaoqi in his hand to the ground, saying sternly: "I'll see who dares to catch me!"

  The six police officers surrounding Song Paiyu were about to take action, but they were shocked by Song Paiyu's sudden movement and didn't dare move, staring at him in shock and confusion, without knowing what he was relying on.

  "Ah, who dares to hit me!" Wang Tianqi was knocked to the ground by Song Paiyu and suddenly woke up in pain. He subconsciously shouted loudly, but as soon as his words left his mouth, he felt a sharp pain in both knees, and at the same time, he heard two crisp cracking sounds, which were the sounds of his own bones shattering.

  "If you don't want to die, then take care of your own mouth." With a heavy stomp on Wang Tianqi's knee, Song Payu looked at him with a cold face and said in a chilly tone.

  Both knees were trampled, Wang Tianqi was in so much pain that he rolled back and forth on the ground, wailing loudly, his forehead and back were covered in sweat, but he was afraid of Song Paiyu's power, and his mouth didn't dare to utter a single swear word.

  The thirty or so thugs who were originally following Song Paiyu, waiting for an opportunity to make a move, saw the bloody and violent scene in front of them. Their faces changed dramatically, they looked at each other and heaved a sigh of relief that they hadn't acted rashly. Otherwise, wouldn't they have ended up crippled as well?

  Song Paiyu's cold and ruthless two feet also thoroughly frightened the several police officers surrounding him, they subconsciously retreated a few steps, although still vaguely surrounding Song Paiyu, the circle expanded by more than twice.

  The middle-aged fat police officer looked at Song Paiyu with a pale face, wanting to order the arrest of Song Paiyu, but was afraid of his power and did not dare to speak.

  "I'm from the City West Police Station, and we're having a joint operation to crack down on prostitution. I forgot to drive here, so since you have a car, let's borrow it for now!" Song Paoyu gave the middle-aged fat policeman a stern glance, bent down to pick up Wang Tianqi's body, and walked towards the police car that the middle-aged fat man had just driven over.

  Song Bangyu just crushed Wang Tianqi's knees, on the one hand, because he was furious at Wang Tianqi's dirty mouth. On the other hand, he had a psychology of killing chickens and monkeys, he was too lazy to deal with these small police officers from the North City Police Station, the best way is to shock them, let them not dare to show off.

  It turned out that Song Paiyu's approach was correct and fully achieved its purpose. After he indifferently broke the kneecap of Li Er, whether it was Wang Tianqi's subordinates or the police from the Chengbei branch who came to rescue, they were all thoroughly shocked by Song Paiyu's actions. If Song Paiyu didn't have any backing, would he be so arrogant?

  "What's this joint operation against vice and pornography? I didn't know about it?" The middle-aged, chubby police officer asked in a daze as Song Paiyu and several others got on the car.

  "When you sit in that position, you will naturally know."

  Song Paiyu looked at the middle-aged fat police officer with a mocking expression, stepped on the accelerator of the police car, and the car suddenly sped away, leaving a cloud of dust for the police officers from the north of the city.

  Huayue Rong and her brother were dragged into the police car by Song Paiyu, and it wasn't until the police car had driven far away that Huayue Rong finally realized what was happening.

  "Pa Yu, is there really a campaign to crack down on prostitution and pornography? It seems that it was the big gate tooth who informed us, right?" Hua Yue Rong carefully recalled and asked uncertainly.

  "Who made them so greedy, giving them 800,000 and still wanting 2 million? They've got to pay a price for it!" Song Paiyu turned his head back, saying brightly with a smile all over his face.

  "Ah, so the anti-pornography and anti-illegal publications campaign is just an empty rumor?" Upon hearing Song Paiyu's words, Hua Yuexiang covered her sexy red lips with a look of surprise, her face full of worry as she looked at Song Paiyu, her beautiful eyes filled with shock and concern.

  "It's not entirely a fabrication, either. Before we came to Chengbei District, there was no such action, but after we arrived in Chengbei District, this action did exist. Have you forgotten that I just made a phone call?" Hua Yuexiang's eyes sparkled with new emotions. Song Payu's vanity inflated infinitely, and he inadvertently revealed the truth of the matter.

  Hua Yue Rong and her brother were too nervous just now, while Song Pai Yu spoke deliberately avoiding them. They didn't know who Song Pai Yu called or what he said at all. It wasn't until they heard Song Pai Yu say this that they suddenly remembered that Song Pai Yu had indeed made a call just now.

  "You see Song Paiyu actually came up with a joint action for the sake of his siblings, and Hua Yuexiang's eyes widened again. At this moment, her eyes were no longer worried, but full of surprise and moving colors."

  Looking at Hua Yue Rong's beautiful eyes like clouds and mist, surrounded by a circle of water vapor, Song Pai Yu's eyes had a momentary stagnation, until the sound of a sudden horn came to his ears, Song Pai Yu came back to himself, and he quickly turned the steering wheel to avoid the large truck coming from inside.

  "Song, you're so handsome. You're simply my idol. Hua Xiaobo had been very well-behaved since getting on the car, until now when he discovered that the atmosphere in the car was a bit ambiguous, and then he excitedly said: 'Anyway, my brother-in-law has been dead for six years, why don't you be my brother-in-law? That way no one will dare to bully me and my sister.'"

  "Xiao Bo, what nonsense are you talking about!" Hearing her younger brother's unbridled words, Hua Yue Rong's pretty face turned red as she scolded in a soft voice. At the same time, she quickly glanced at Song Pai Yu, and her heart was not at ease.

  "Sister, I didn't say anything wrong. Song Da Ge not only looks handsome, but also fights well. Most importantly, he cares about you. In our mountain village, women can remarry a year after their husband's death, but you've been a widow for six years, and even if you remarried, it wouldn't be disloyal to your brother-in-law."

  Just as Hua Xiaobo was about to finish speaking, he was slapped in the face by Hua Yuexiang.

  Hua Xiaobo covered his face, seemingly stunned, and after a long time, he burst into tears: "Sister, you hit me again. Dad told me to come to the city to find you before he died, saying that you would definitely take good care of me. Is this how you take care of me?"

  After slapping Hua Xiaobo heavily, Hua Yue Rong regretted it immediately. When Hua Xiaobo carried out their deceased father, her nose turned sour and tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes. Hearing her younger brother recounting the events in the mountain village bit by bit, Hua Yue Rong felt even more heartbroken and couldn't help but hug her younger brother and burst into loud sobs, repeatedly apologizing to him while gently rubbing his swollen face.

  Hua Xiaobo was twelve years younger than Hua Yu Rong, and he was still a teenager in his rebellious youth, without having formed his own outlook on life and the world. Suddenly, from a closed mountain village to a bustling city, Hua Yu Rong didn't have time to take care of him, so he quickly became infatuated with the city's dazzling nightlife. In just half a month, he fell into someone else's carefully set trap. In fact, his nature was still kind and simple, which is also why Song Paiyu didn't dislike Hua Xiaobo.

  Today's first update is here, and there are still two more to come. I'm grateful for the rewards from Songbi and Nanmi water cup, and also thankful for the monthly tickets from book friends (凶)馏凶豌兜、职凹、不用说嘛, etc. Brothers and sisters, today we only have 4 monthly tickets, which is really pitiful. Jing Ye will work hard to make a breakthrough. Please give me some motivation, brothers and sisters! All kinds of votes are welcome, thank you!

  Chapter 10 didn't see the world's ten packages, the second more, was stirred up by Liu Shi-qing, and Li Zi-ran's pretty face immediately turned red. Li Zi-ran's mother, Shu Ning-yue, was somewhat unhappy, she and her husband, Li Shun-sheng, actually didn't like Zhang Hong-sheng from the very beginning.

  Zhang Hongsheng is average in every aspect, whether it's his height and appearance or his academic performance and family economic conditions. However, their precious daughter has taken a liking to him. The couple tried to persuade her for a long time, but she refused to change her mind.

  Recently, Zhang Keyan and his wife have been on a roll, somehow managing to partner with Goldman Sachs in the US and Mitsui & Co. in Japan to open a food factory, greatly increasing their wealth, barely allowing them to be mentioned in the same breath as the Li family, making them a match made in heaven. Only then did they stop opposing their daughter's romance with Zhang Hongsheng.

  However, deep down, Shu Ningyue still didn't like Zhang Hongsheng. At this time, seeing Li Ziran and Zhang Hongsheng flirting, Liu Shiqing inserted a sentence, and her face suddenly showed an unintended expression, "Ranran, what are you doing? Mom's usual teachings, where did you put them? In public, be more dignified."

  Zhang Hongsheng had a deep-seated fear of this woman, who might or might not become his mother-in-law in the future. In front of her, he often became like a goose, without any vitality. He would shrink his neck and dare not move. Li Ziran also stuck out her tongue, with no expression on her face, but her slender hand stretched out under the table to gently rub the spot where she had pinched Zhang Hongsheng earlier.

  Watching her daughter's little movements, Shu Ningyue could only let out a faint sigh and pretend she hadn't seen.

  Guan Yahong had always regarded Liu Shiqing as another son of hers. This was the first time she saw Liu Shiqing bring a girl of similar age to her, and Guo Qianrong happened to be sitting next to her. Guan Yahong turned around and asked Guo Qianrong warmly: "Miss, who are you? Are you Shiqing's girlfriend?"

  Guan Yahong is actually the same as most parents. She doesn't want her son to fall in love during high school, but since he met Li Ziran, a girl who pours out her heart to him, she turns a blind eye. Then Guan Yahong starts worrying about Liu Shiqing again, hoping that he can find a girl who truly loves him.

  "Rong Rong, this is Guan Yi, Sheng's mother, she has been very good to me." Liu Shi Qing explained to Guo Qian Rong.

  Guo Qianrong took off the sunglasses on her face. She smiled slightly at Guan Yahong, "Auntie, hello, I'm Guo Qianrong, Shi Qing's girlfriend."

  Zhang Hongsheng and Li Ziran suddenly saw the true face of Guo Qianrong's Lushan, the former spat out the tea water in his mouth, and the latter stretched out and overturned the teacup on the wine table. "Guo Qianrong, how is it you?" The two people exclaimed in unison.

  Guo Qianrong did not answer their questions. She just nodded at them and said, "Li Ziran, Zhang Hongsheng, we meet again."

  Zhang Hongsheng got up from his seat and pulled Liu Shiqing away from the banquet, "Shiqing, tell your brother what's going on with you and the class beauty? Didn't she drop out of school? How did she end up like this now? And how did you two become a couple again?"

  Zhang Hongsheng had considered Guo Qianrong his dream girl for over a year, but later realized he wasn't good enough to pluck her like a lily on a cliff. He gradually lost interest. However, in his opinion, it was impossible for Guo Qianrong and Liu Shiqing to be together - the gap between them was too big. No matter who she was with, Guo Qianrong never smiled or spoke much. What did Liu Shiqing have that could move Guo Qianrong's heart?

  "This is what they mean by 'the world is unpredictable', just don't ask so many questions and leave. Liu Shi Qing didn't want to explain too much, he himself was still feeling confused, "Right, you have to keep this a secret for me. When we get back to school, don't go blabbing about it everywhere with your big mouth, I don't want to be torn apart by others."

  Zhang Hongsheng nodded, Guo Qianrong was very popular in Wu Ling County No. 1 Middle School, and many people regarded her as their dream lover. If they knew that Guo Qianrong had fallen for Liu Shiqing, who knows how much trouble they would cause him? "Alright, you're really something, brother. Let's find a place to have a good chat later, so I can learn from you."

  Liu Shi-qing glanced at Zhang Hong-sheng and said, "No problem, we'll call the class monitor later. We can communicate together then."

  Zhang Hongsheng was almost choked to death by Liu Shi's words, how could the conversation between the two of them be related to Li Ziran, isn't this just asking for trouble?

  When Zhang Hongsheng's sister-in-law was about to say something threatening, Gao Tingting and the others walked in from outside. It's not surprising that they came up at this time. Gao Tingting didn't know what she was thinking, there were only three floors, but she refused to walk the stairs and insisted on taking the elevator, so she arrived a little earlier than Liu Shiqing, but now

  "Jiajia, congratulations!" Gaotingting stretched out her hands and hugged Wang Jiajia for a moment. "You look like a princess today, you're really beautiful."

  Wang Fu Jia's teacher and Tong Ya Yi came over, greeting Wang Ze Wei and his family of three. They expressed their congratulations. Wang Ze Wei hastily invited these people in, to the hall to sit down. Gao Ting Ting and Wang Fu Jia stood together. "Uncle Wang, have my dad and mom arrived?"

  Gao Tingting's father, Gao Yaowu, is a well-known private entrepreneur in Wuling City, with assets worth hundreds of millions. His main business is mining, and he controls several coal mines and iron mines. He also co-founded a real estate development company with others. In the past, Gao Yaowu had asked Wang Zewei to help him negotiate through an introduction, which was how Wang Xiangjia and Gao Tingting became friends. Gao Yaowu knew that Wang Zewei was a capable person and has been actively maintaining the relationship between the two families. This time, when Wang Xiangjia is holding her coming-of-age ceremony, it's impossible for Gao Yaowu and his wife not to attend.

  "Your dad hasn't arrived yet, but he just called and said he's almost here." Wang Zewei actually didn't want to maintain the relationship between the two families anymore. The influence that Gao Tingting had on his daughter was really too bad, too negative. It couldn't go on like this, it wasn't a solution. But this idea couldn't be explicitly expressed to Gao Yaowu and Gao Tingting, after all, they hadn't reached the point of tearing their faces apart yet. There was no need to make the relationship so awkward. In the business world, having one more friend means having one more path, having one more enemy means having one more wall. How could Zewei not understand this logic?

  Wang Zewei's words just fell. In the corridor, a burst of bright laughter came, "Brother Wang, I'm late. I really owe an apology to my niece."

  Accompanied by laughter, a tall and sturdy man walked up. He was over 1.8 meters tall, with a broad face, thick eyebrows, and lips that were slightly thicker than usual. His facial features were all quite good, except for his eyes, which were somewhat triangular in shape. When he opened and closed them, they flashed with an air of dominance. Behind him stood a woman in her 40s, whose wrinkles at the corners of her eyes couldn't hide her extremely beautiful face. She wore a white silk cheongsam embroidered with peonies, and her earrings, necklace, and wristwatch were all adorned with diamonds and jade, adding to her elegant and noble demeanor. She was Gao Tingting's mother, Xue Cui Lan. Originally from a wealthy family, she had contributed significantly to Gao Yaowu's success today. Xue Cui Lan was also a notable figure in her own right, known for her exceptional financial management skills and serving as Gao Yaowu's chief advisor. Wherever she went, she wore a warm smile on her face, but this smile was always superficial. If you looked into her eyes, you could discover the disdain and disgust hidden deep within her heart.

  "Brother Gao, with the surname Gao. You've finally arrived. Just now Tingting was asking about you." Wang Zewei also had a set of words to say to people he met. He had the skill of speaking to ghosts in a ghostly language.

  Gao Yaowu and his wife walked up to Wang Fujia, and Xue Cui Lan stretched out her hand and grabbed Wang Fujia's hand. "Jiajia, after today, you'll be a big girl of 18 years old, an adult. Your uncle Gao and I don't have anything to give you, but your aunt bought this necklace for you." Xue Cui Lan said as she took out a jewelry box. When she opened it, a dazzling diamond necklace appeared, with a white gold chain and a pendant that was the size of a small thumb, looking like at least 7 or 8 carats. A necklace like this would cost at least over a million Huaxia coins on the market. "Here, Jiajia, this is your uncle Gao's and my gift to you for becoming an adult, take it."

  Wang Fei Jia is not an unreasonable person, she likes this necklace very much, but also knows the value of it, "Auntie, this necklace is too expensive, I can't have it."

  Dong Wenyu also said: "Xue sister, you are able to come. We are already very happy about that. Why did you bring such an expensive gift? We can't accept it."

  Gao Yaowu pretended to frown, "What are you talking about, little brother and sister? Jiajia and our family's Tingting are good sisters. I'm Jiajia's closest elder relative. You say Jiajia is having a coming-of-age ceremony, we elders can't just show up empty-handed, can we? This gift, you have to accept it. If you don't, it means you're not taking us seriously. In that case, we'll leave."

  Zhang Hongsheng, who had been watching from the side for half a day, turned his head and said to Liu Shiqing: "Shiqing, have you seen? This is what rich people are like. A necklace worth at least one million yuan, just give it away as a gift."

  A few days ago, during the holiday, Zhang Hongsheng and Li Ziran also visited some jewelry stores while traveling in Jiangnan. They knew that diamond jewelry was expensive, which is why they had this comment.

  Zhang Hongsheng's voice was a bit loud. Gao Tingting heard it, turned her head to glance at Liu Shiqing and Zhang Hongsheng, snorted, and said disdainfully: "A country bumpkin who has never seen the world."

  "You" Zhang Bing Sheng was about to roll up his sleeves and go forward to reason with Gao Tingting, but was stopped by Liu Shi Qing. "Bing Sheng, it's not worth arguing with this kind of person."

  Troublesome! Today is the last day of my second sprint, and I'm really exhausted. Brothers, give me some face, and I'll spend money to order this chapter? This month's income from begging for rewards is really not enough to cover electricity costs, so I'm crying and begging for a package.

  "He who lives by the sword shall die by the sword."

  Pante slowly raised the Western-style cross sword in his hand, staring dead at Ma Fan's eyes: "Likewise, those who bully others will also be bullied by others. Your cruelty to women will inevitably lead to an even more cruel punishment."

  With the Qing Si bow lightly in hand, Ma Fan stood underfoot, seemingly casual, yet no one dared to rush up recklessly. Even the expressions of the two families' guards turned solemn.

  Zhao Yulin was the first to lose his temper, swinging his Chinese long sword at Ma Fan's chest. This move is common in many sword techniques and is a polite gesture used by martial artists to test each other. It's suitable for him to use it here, showing that this young master isn't just a pretty face. He seems to have practiced some moves in real life, and after entering the "Other Realm", he has strengthened his combat skills and learned from them for a period of time. He's not extremely powerful, but decent.

  Her lips curled up at the corners, and she gazed indifferently at the long sword pointed at her chest. The index and middle fingers of her right hand hanging by her side trembled slightly.

  "Bang!"

  Zhao Yulin's shoulder was suddenly grasped by the large hand of his bodyguard chief, instantly suppressing his forward momentum and pinning him to the spot.

  Looking back, Zhao Yulin was stunned: "What are you doing?" He rarely didn't retort, apparently restrained by the leader of his guards, who, despite his identity, couldn't scold him at will.

  "Master, I'll go!" The leader of the guards said with a slight frown, very seriously.

  The leader of the guards is about thirty-five to forty years old, which is rare for someone of this age to be a bodyguard, and even fewer can become the head of the bodyguards. It's believed that he must have enough power to lead a group of young men to guard the house, and from Zhao Yulian's attitude, the status of this old bodyguard in their family may not be low.

  He stood empty-handed, without holding any weapons. After releasing Zhao Yulin's daze, he didn't wait for his master's consent and stepped forward to Ma Fan, while Zhao Yulin surprisingly didn't object either.

  The Guardian Leader stopped about seven or eight steps away from Ma Fan, his hands forming a tiger claw shape, and made a defensive stance, nodding at Ma Fan.

  This guy is quite interesting.

  Mazhen rose up, still talking about rules in the game, usually not a good gamer, raised his longbow and aimed at the Guardian Leader, Mazhen slowly reached behind his shoulder to pull out an arrow and placed it on the bowstring, "Ka-cha" exploded as he pulled the Qing Si Bow into a semicircle.

  Anyone with a bit of common sense would know that Tong Chen wouldn't dare use ranged weapons in front of someone who's empty-handed, especially when the distance is only seven or eight steps apart. But the opposing guardian leader suddenly became serious, tensed up his body, and slightly lowered his waist, as if he might burst out at any moment.

  "Twang!" The sound of the bowstring, the stunned leader of the guards, slowly turned his head to look, Zhao Yu and Lin's eyes widened, staring at the arrow that had almost pierced halfway through their shoulder, trembling with fear, using their uninjured arm to point at Ma Fan.

  "Sorry about that. I missed!"

  The guard leader who turned back to shout in anger had not even finished his sentence when a small, round hole appeared on his forehead, and the blood bursting from behind his head was like champagne being opened. He stared wide-eyed in incredulity, slowly falling backwards, while the arrow that pierced the back of his head also shot down one of the innocent Pan family guards standing behind him.

  "Shameless!"

  "Despicable!"

  "Needle!"

  Ma Fan snorted disdainfully, these people were too fake, what's wrong with having some skills? Protecting your family's young master to bully others and show off your family's magnanimity, isn't that just showing off your own arrogance?

  Although Ma Feng had already guessed that these guards were from the two families, especially the leaders of the two families' guards, who should also be from the martial arts world. However, when the young masters and misses of the Zhao family were showing off their might, they didn't make a sound. Now that he's come out, is he planning to lecture on the rules of the Jianghu? A bit too late for that?

  Zhao Yulin went mad, waving his hand to cut off the arrow on his shoulder, pulled out the arrow shaft embedded in his flesh, and roared: "Charge together!"

  Ma Fan nodded in satisfaction. This is more like it! What's the point of playing games if you're just going to be a rich kid's entourage, clearing the way? Do you think this is ancient times or something?

  The bodyguards all turned red-eyed, drew their weapons and charged forward. These guys were wearing metal armor, unlike Zhao Yulian and the head of the guards who only wore cloth armor, so they had much stronger defense against arrows. They simply raised their left arms to protect their faces, lowered their bodies and rushed towards Ma Zhan who was standing still on the spot. There were more than 20 guards charging at the same time in such a short distance, and they didn't believe that you could shoot all of them down with your arrows!

  But apparently, they really did see what was called a swift arrow. A distance of seven or eight steps, probably less than ten meters away, with the physical strength of these practitioners plus the enhancement of "Yi Jing", it would take about one or two seconds to rush over. In their concept, even if this guy shoots very fast, he shouldn't be able to shoot out multiple arrows in a row, right?

  But they're not even a one-trick pony...

  What is called "a heavy downpour"?

  Multiple bodyguards, from starting to accelerating and rushing to the front of Ma Feng's still figure, all within less than two seconds. But he shot arrows from behind like they were worthless, a burst of five arrows, four blocked, one hit. The second wave of ten arrows, knocked down two, eight blocked. The third wave of twelve arrows, turned three bodyguards who rushed the fastest into hedgehogs.

  Who told you that. Wearing metal armor can't withstand the power of a close-range shot from a three-stone bow, and that layer of metal armor, only five millimeters thick, is not much stronger than a sheet of paper in terms of defense.

  If it weren't for the bodyguards' exceptional skills, most of the arrows would have been unconsciously deflected by their hands holding weapons, and I estimate that one round of angry shooting could have wiped out the entire group of bodyguards.

  Even so. Although only six people were hung, there were more than a dozen people on the scene who had arrows inserted into their bodies, although they were deflected. The most unlucky was the guy who was shot down in the first wave of arrow rain. The arrow that hit his temple was actually knocked open by the sword of the brother next to him and hit his head, otherwise it would not have been possible for the arrow to turn a corner and hit his temple if he had charged forward.

  "Don't let him shoot!" Zhao Yulin, who was at the back of the bodyguard group, saw that the heavily damaged bodyguards had finally rushed to the front and shouted with joy.

  The corner of Ma's mouth twitched, who told you that we can only shoot on the spot? I not only can shoot moving targets while standing still, but also can shoot fixed targets while moving! And, if you don't let me shoot, will I just stop shooting?

  When Zhao Yulin let out a loud roar, an arrow shot straight for his throat. He hastily raised the long sword in his hand and barely managed to block the arrow, but the force of the arrow caused the sword to "slap" against his forehead, leaving a red mark.

  Zhao Yulin let out a loud roar and swung his arm, but the raging flames in his heart were met with a hail of poisonous arrows shot by Ma Fan, who was surrounded. The arrows forced Zhao back, preventing him from getting close. Although he managed to deflect them with his long sword, he was left gasping for breath and shouting loudly.

  The dozen or so bodyguards surrounding Ma Feng were getting more and more frightened as they fought, but in the face of attacks from a dozen or so skilled fighters, he was still able to shoot arrow after arrow with impunity, his archery skills unheard of. They even felt that the arrows flying towards Zhao Shaoxia didn't have much killing intent, it was clear he was just playing with them!

  The arrow that was shot suddenly stopped, and Zhao Yulin, who had already formed a conditioned reflex, swung his long sword to block the arrows on the periphery, exclaimed: "He's out of arrows!"

  Bang!

  Spider!

  Zhao Yulin looked at the dense, small holes on his arm that had not yet healed, and raised his head to look at the group of giant turtles not far away. The muddy girl was standing on the back of one of the turtles, busily setting up another arrow and aiming it at him!

  "Ah!!!!!" Zhao Yulin, who had gone crazy, swung his long sword and rushed towards the group of fat lizards. When he arrived near them, he suddenly jumped up, trying to trample on the low-hanging heads of the fat lizards and get rid of the grapes that were shooting at him from above.

  What he planned was good, but he neglected that what he wanted to step on was the head of a living creature, not a stepping stone. It would be strange if the fat lizard didn't react at all after being stepped on.

  He had just stepped on the toad's head and jumped up, when a bundle of tree leaves wrapped around something hit him in the face. The scattered tree leaves were all a pale yellow powder, which made his mouth and nose feel pungent and numb. His face was quickly covered with a burning sensation, and his eyes felt like they were on fire, causing his body to lose its balance as he jumped up. At the same time, a whistling sound came, and he only felt that his body had been heavily spun around by something before everything went black.

  Everyone in the fight stared blankly as Zhao Yulian flew through the air like Superman, smashing countless branches before crashing into a distant thicket. A burst of fluttering leaves floated down.

  "Haha! Don't think that just because I'm an old Chinese doctor, I won't be able to beat you!" Xia Lao Tou, riding on the back of a fat lizard, proudly weighed the small packages wrapped in leaves in his hand, which contained some medicinal powder he had collected from the Death Swamp.

  And the fat lizard under the grape rack also "hissed" and retracted its thick tail, which had almost occupied half of its body length.

  Zhao Ershao is dead?

  His bodyguards were momentarily stunned, then let out a furious roar and launched a desperate attack on Ma Fan. Without his arrows, Ma Fan looked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in their eyes. No one had ever heard of someone who could master archery skills to such an extent, yet also excel in other techniques. This was not something that could be achieved by simply attending a combat skills school.

  This is the experience that players have summarized, although "Yi Jie" does not limit players from learning skills, you can learn whatever you want, and it's okay to learn everything, but you need to consider your own talent, some people can become masters after studying for three months, while others may still be apprentices after half a year, this is really hard to explain clearly.

  And besides, learning too much will ultimately lead to being a jack of all trades and master of none.

  Of course, with the exception of a few monster-level players. For example, this one in front of us right now.

  Ma Feng held the green silk bow in his hand, and the bodyguards who rushed up smiled and said: "Today I'll tell you, who says you can't play with a bow without arrows?"

  The longbow swooped down like a curved knife and struck the bodyguard's machete that was chopping towards him, a surge of great force came, and the bodyguard couldn't hold on to his weapon, almost cutting off a comrade's ear.

  This guy has practiced before. As his arm was swung open, he turned sideways along the force path and kicked a whip leg!

  Ma Feng held one end of the longbow with both hands, and after knocking away the opponent's horse whip, he made a hollow somersault on the spot, narrowly dodging the opponent's whip kick and a chopping knife from behind, his hand still holding the longbow.

  He fell to the ground, and with a "crack" sound, one of his legs was clearly out of commission for the time being.

  Dots, crashes, sweeps, swings, chops, stabs. A longbow in Ma Fan's hands was like a strange weapon, with continuous blocks and parries, yet never once clashing with the enemy's sharp blades. However, those who came into contact with him had their bones broken, those who grazed against him bled, and the battle became chaotic. Left watching from the side, he couldn't help but stare foolishly. A ranged soldier versus a close combatant? An archer versus a melee fighter? How could he defeat over ten bodyguards, clearly experienced in battle, with such severe injuries? This was too crazy!

  A forward somersault from the last standing bodyguard's head, the bowstring of the longbow inserted into the opponent's neck, a spin and a strangulation, the fine bowstring wrapped around the opponent's neck, after landing, a mountain-moving weightlifting movement, the opponent was carried on his back, regardless of the person on his back struggling desperately, Ma Fan slightly arched his body, raised his head with a hint of a smile, looking at the other group of people who had not moved, until the person behind him stopped twitching, "whoosh" a light sound, only then did he stand up straight.

  The green silk bow in hand finally completed its mission, after multiple bumps and bruises the bow body burst, and the bowstring was also unable to withstand the shooting function due to Ma Fan's rough use. Ma Fan regretfully sighed a few times before casually throwing the useless green silk bow on the ground, and rushed towards Peng Tuo who led a group of guards dressed as Western knights waving his hand.

  The handsome Panter's face was also iron-green at this time, and he had a hostile relationship with Zhao Yulin's "Jade Unicorn Cavalry". He cunningly did not participate in the battle just now, wanting to let Zhao Yulin, this silly boy, take the lead for himself. Whether it was killing Ma Bo or weakening the "Jade Unicorn Cavalry", both were good things for him.

  But who would have thought that the archer player in front of him, wearing only a tattered half-leather armor, was so formidable? In the case where all his arrows were shot out, he could still strangle to death all the men under Zhao Yulin's command with his bare hands.

  Others may not be aware, but as a lifelong friend of Zhao Yulin's, the New Territories' Zhao family and their Kowloon Pan family, plus Hong Kong Island's Pu family, are among the oldest aristocratic families in the special zone. He is absolutely clear about the bodyguards under Zhao Yulin, who are not just ordinary security guards that can be hired by any company. Yet, such a person was able to win in close combat and seemed to have done so without exerting much effort at all.

  What does this mean?

  But the humiliation his sister suffered must be avenged. Otherwise, when the little girl wakes up and can't explain what happened, Pan Nuo dare not imagine how he would be scolded by his elders in the family for bringing her to play games and getting her hurt.

  But the people under his command are the foundation of his foothold in this other world. If they were to fall into the hands of this terrifying guy, it would be an irreparable loss for him. At the very least, the value of the exquisite heavy cavalry armor worn by his more than 20 guards would make him ache for a long time.

  The tiger-faced man hesitated, then raised the Western-style cross sword in his hand. The more than 20 knights behind him rustled and moved their horses to form two rows behind him, lowering the faceplates on their helmets and lifting the long metal lances hanging from their saddles. As soon as he swung down the long sword in his hand, the knights behind him would launch a fierce charge. In front of the cavalry team's charging formation, where even the horses were wearing thick armor, it was believed that nothing could withstand them.

  But can anyone really resist?

  Panther was somewhat uncertain. The person in front of him, who looked vaguely familiar, had a terrifying archery and close combat technique that couldn't possibly be possessed by an ordinary player. But before this, neither he nor Zhao Yulin had taken him seriously. Now the opponent had no arrows left, and even his bow was damaged. Bare-handed and empty-fisted, facing the charge and trampling of more than 20 heavy armored knights, wasn't it impossible to resist with human strength?

  But he just felt like he had overlooked something.

  "Want to charge?" Mabo looked at the knights lined up in front of the advancing base players with interest. Although not all of them were Chinese-style, there were quite a few weird ones that came out with non-Huaxia civilization things, but like these regular knights under Pant's command, they were absolutely unique.

  The giant lizard, who had been quietly observing the scene with great interest, put its finger to its mouth and let out a low whistle. The group of fat lizards behind it, which had not moved until now, suddenly stirred into action. As they moved their massive bodies, weighing tens of tons, the ground shook like an earthquake, causing the horses under the knights opposite them to panic and become restless.

  Looking at the monsters moving in a line like a mountain of flesh, Pant finally remembered what he had neglected, and his raised arm refused to come down.

  "I challenge you to a duel!" Pant exclaimed with a righteous and sacred glow on his face, speaking loudly and justly: "If you are still a man, come out like a noble knight and duel me one-on-one! A knight of justice will not bully the weak, your troops are either old or female, and the moral code of a knight does not allow me to clash with you in this situation. But you humiliated my sister, this is a brother's revenge for his insulted sister! Come on!" As he spoke, he even pulled off a white glove from his hand and threw it out.

  Ma Bo gave him a suspicious glance, although it was indeed the other side that had more people, but how did his sentence "bullying the few with the many" sound so awkward? Ma Bo turned back to look at the thirteen giant fat lizards behind him and the six old men riding on them, including a witch and a mud girl. Was this guy who was full of knightly sentiments really taking care of these weirdos for their sake?

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